"Haha, since you want to eat Uncle He, it's of course easy to deal with. Wait a minute, the person who brought me the cake shop will bring me some rice dumplings and I'll give you a box at that time."

Seeing Tian Mingxuan being very angry, Yang Fan said with a calm smile at this moment.

"Yang Fan, what are you talking about?" Tian Qianqian quickly whispered to Yang Fan, not to mention whether they have the qualifications to make reservations. The problem is that they have not been to the cake shop to order rice dumplings.

Tian Mingxuan immediately shook his head slightly at Yang Fan, clearly not believing his words. The rice dumplings transported to the cake shop have always been hard to find, and they are all for the big men in southern Liaoning. Where can they order them? Yang Fan's

This bragging thing is a bit too big.

"Haha, Brother Yang is really bragging about not making drafts. He dares to say that he ordered the rice dumplings from the cake shop. I have inquired about it this year. The rice dumplings used in the pastry shop are not very much this year, even us

The super big guy in Liaonan has only got two boxes. Do you think bragging like this? "He Chao's face was full of disdain and he sarcastically said to Yang Fan.

"He Chao, why are you talking to Xiao Yang? Maybe someone is telling the truth, let's wait and see, are you right? Lao Tian?" He looked at his son with a mellow and melodious look.

He said with a lot of blame, but the following words were said to Tian Mingxuan.

Tian Mingxuan did not answer him, but looked at Yang Fan with anxiety in his eyes. He didn't know what he was doing. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. Now, where can I get the rice dumplings from the cake shop?

"Then let's wait and see." He Chao's sneered sneer even more, and he looked like he was waiting to watch the fun.

"Which room is Mr. Yang Fan in?" At this time, a loud question came from the corridor, and a man in a white uniform stood in the corridor and asked loudly.

He was holding five exquisitely-shaped gift boxes, with two big words written on it: Yunlai.

"I am Yang Fan, I'm here." Yang Fan hurriedly stood up, pushed open the door of the box, and said to the man in white outside the door.

"Mr. Yang Fan, this is the rice dumplings that your friend ordered for you in the pastry shop. Our boss specifically asked me to send them to you. I wish you a happy Dragon Boat Festival here." The man in white said and put the in his hand

Five exquisite gift boxes were handed over.

Seeing Yang Fan reaching out to take it, the man in white turned around and hurriedly left the hotel. This was his last order today, and he is also in a hurry to go home to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival.

School Manager He and his son He Chao were both surprised at this time. Looking at the five exquisite packaging boxes, from the outside, they were really dumplings from the cake shop. The two of them stared at each other with big eyes.

, I don't know what to say.

"Uncle He, please hurry up. Didn't you want to taste the rice dumplings from the cake shop just now?" Yang Fan said slowly, reached out and opened a box, took out the rice dumplings inside, and distributed them directly to He Guanxiao

And He Chao.

"Old He, don't be foolish, eat it quickly. During the Dragon Boat Festival, you have to eat the rice dumplings from the cake shop to be decent. For Mingxin pastry, it's better not to eat it, it's hard to swallow it."

Tian Mingxuan was so happy. Otherwise, Yang Fan was always unexpected. Not only did he get the rice dumplings from the cake shop, but he also sent them to the store in person. This feeling is a word, so cool!

He Guanxiao and He Chao took the rice dumplings with gloomy faces, slowly pushed away the rice dumpling leaves outside. The lover took a light bite and felt that this was so bitter, it was really hard to swallow.

It’s not that the rice dumplings are unpalatable, but that the two of them are in such a bad mood at this moment.

"When did you order rice dumplings?" Tian Qianqian felt very puzzled and asked in a low voice to Yang Fan.

"Where did I buy it? This rice dumpling was ordered by Yuan Jiangde for us. I specially gave it to our parents for them to taste it." Yang Fan also replied in a low voice to Tian Qianqian with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I forgot, Dad, today is Dragon Boat Festival, I specially prepared a gift for you." He Chao's expression seemed to suddenly think of something, and he showed excitement and said to Guanxiao He.

He turned around and took out a strip of brocade box from the empty seat next to him, and confidently reached out and handed it to his father.

"He Chao, what is this thing you gave me?" He Guanxiao asked in a daze.

He had opened the brocade box before and saw it and knew what it was inside. However, in order to suppress the end of the Athletics Xuan, he deliberately pretended not to know what it was.

"Dad, don't you know what it is?" He Chao said to Guanxiao He with a confident expression on his face.

Guanxiao He nodded slightly, then opened the brocade box, and immediately pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, this looks like a painting."

Tian Mingxuan immediately became energetic and came over to look into the brocade box. As a cultural person, he has always been obsessed with antique calligraphy and paintings.

Yang Fan's parents and sister were not interested in these things. Moreover, they were not familiar with He Guanzhao's family. The three of them just lowered their heads and had a meal. They chatted with each other from time to time, but it didn't seem awkward.

"Old Tian, ​​come and see what calligraphy and paintings my son gave me?" He Guanxiao said to Tian Mingxuan with a smile on his face and looked posing.

"Okay, okay, let me open my eyes too." Tian Mingxuan nodded repeatedly, picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his hands clean, and then followed He Guanxiao and opened the scroll.

"Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Picture!" After seeing the painting open, Tian Mingxuan observed it carefully and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Uncle Tian is indeed very keen. This painting is a picture of spring trees and autumn frost. Just look at the style of the painting and the charm of the painting, it can definitely prove that this is the original work." He Chao straightened his chest with a proud look on his face

Said to Tian Mingxuan.

Yang Fan glanced at the painting casually, and it looked powerful and penetrated the back of the paper.

However, Yang Fan just looked at the painting, then glanced at He Chao who was proud there, and a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"Old Tian, ​​what do you think?" He Guanxiao's face shone with light and asked proudly at Tian Mingxuan.

As the administrator of Liaozhong University, he, like Tian Mingxuan, both of them like calligraphy and paintings of ancient celebrities, and they like to collect some antiques, and secretly compete with Tian Mingxuan.

"It's really good, a good thing." Tian Mingxuan was silent for a while, then said in a low voice. When he spoke, he felt very uncomfortable. How could this old man have such good luck? He actually got the picture of spring trees and autumn frost.

"He Chao, your calligraphy and painting must be very expensive, right?" Ms. Ye, the wife of He Guanzhang, also asked deliberately.

"It's not expensive. Some time ago, when I went abroad to discuss business, a wealthy businessman from abroad gave me such a valuable thing. I didn't have the nerve to ask for it, so I gave him four million." He said this calligraphy and painting

He Chao's expression seemed even more proud and said with a proud look on his face.

"Oh, this is really a bargain. Lao Tian, ​​if you take out the painting for auction, it will be sold for more than 100 million yuan. It seems that his friend is really a big deal
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