Yan Lai cannot blame him for suspicion that Fu Jun easily gave the painting worth more than one million to Niu Xiaotian, who was meeting for the first time. Either there was a problem with his mind or something was wrong with it.

"What do you mean!" Niu Xiaotian scratched his head.

"I can't believe me?" Yan Lai asked with a smile.

"Then let's say it clearly. She knew me and was deliberately giving me a painting. The purpose was to make me a lunatic and give all the money to her willingly." Niu Xiaotian said bluntly.

Yan Lai immediately became alert: "You mean, can this painting make people turn into a madman?"

"I am a happy madman. I think the houses on this painting belong to me, and there are countless beautiful wives, countless money, endless collection of immortal lucidum and spiritual grass, and I am free and easy..."

Niu Xiaotian's saliva was flying around, and the story was vivid. Yan Lai sat on the sofa in shock, trying to stay away from this painting.

"The pigments on it are poisonous?" Yan Lai thought so naturally.

"No, but hidden lines can deeply hypnotic people."

Yan Lai was shocked and asked again: "She is actually a hypnosis master. Who is the origin?"

"Hehe, I have a close relationship with the publisher of the kill order."

Yan Lai's face immediately became gloomy and he said angrily: "It's a waste of money, in public, I actually designed to harm my brother, so I must deal with her hard."

"Dr. Yan, I still think it's better if you don't wade into this muddy water." Niu Xiaotian waved his hand.

"Why, am I afraid of her?" Yan Lai looked cold.

"We are alone and dare to fight with them to the end. After all, you have family members, and it is easy to avoid hidden arrows and can't be defended. Besides, they fought with me and didn't make any profit. This painting tonight will not harm me." Niu Xiaotian's words were sincere.

Yan Lai was silent for a moment, and felt that Niu Xiaotian was justified, and said, "Okay! Xiaotian, when he needs my help, he will speak up even if he speaks, how can he let them go."

"Thank you, Mr. Yan!"

After reading the business development plan, Qingyi pulled his fingers and pointed out the above points, such as unclear support policies, unclear land authority, variables in financing plans, etc.

Yan Lai nodded frequently, thinking that Qing Yi had the point and smiled and expressed his gratitude.

By the way, only Qingyi can give guidance to the richest man.

"Haha, I really appreciate Qingyi's talent and I just regret not being able to stay by my side." Yan Lai's words came from the bottom of his heart.

"If you have any doubts, you can also discuss them online!"

Qing Yi used this method to directly seal the door and suggested: "Xiaotian, why not give this painting to Director Yan!"

Qing Yi had long seen that Yan Lai liked this painting and was still feeling unhappy if he didn't get it.

"Hehe, of course there is no problem, but this painting is a bit weird and affects mental health." Niu Xiaotian said with a smile.

"A small matter, after I deal with it, I will remove the hypnotic content. This is still a top-notch masterpiece." Qing Yi was very confident.

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

Yan Lai Pui Rang, the flashing expression in his eyes showed that he was very moved.

"It took Fang Cunyi several years to complete this painting, and it was difficult for her to copy it herself. It was a lonely work! Dong Yan understands art, and staying with you will make the best use of things." Qing Yi said.

After being praised by Qing Yi, Yan Lai actually laughed happily, but Niu Xiaotian frowned secretly, implying that we don’t understand art, so we have ruined good works!

Qingyi winked Niu Xiaotian, and he also said generously: "Yes, no matter how good this person is, the painter is still very good. Director Yan helped me so much and there is no reward for it. Please accept it!"

"All right!"

Yan Lai agreed and said, "Wait a minute, I will transfer some money to you, and it will not be in vain."

"That's not necessary, Dong Yan knows that I didn't spend any money."

"This painting can be repaired, and of course it can be sold for money in the future." Yan Lai insisted.

Niu Xiaotian thought about it and laughed, "Qingyi likes the robots here, just provide a manufacturer."

"Oh, what kind of robot Qingyi needs?" Yan Lai asked with interest.

Qing Yi nodded: "You don't have to do housework, just be smart and obedient."

"A small matter! The group has just acquired an artificial intelligence company and will give you a top-notch one." Yan Lai agreed readily.

Qingyi took out a thin silver needle, came to the painting, observed for a while, and immediately started to operate.

The silver needle ran very fast, and all the hidden golden light spots were picked out on the drawing.

Soon, there was a layer of shiny things on the ground, and Yan Lai was in a state of turmoil, but in fact he was deeply shocked.

Qingyi, not simple.

Niu Xiaotian, it’s even more difficult!

After about twenty minutes, Qingyi finished processing, but the painting looked like it, but there was no change.

The overall color is much softer and looks particularly comfortable.

Yan Lai was very satisfied. After pulling out a phone call, Uncle Zhou brought a few bodyguards and took out the painting.

It was agreed to attend the antique auction at 10 o'clock tomorrow, and Yan Lai also happily left!

Qingyi passed through the wall and returned to her room.

It's almost midnight again!

Only then did Niu Xiaotian take off his clothes, go to take a bath and wash away the dust along the way.

The inauthentic Bai Fei and Miao Xing were already finished in advance when they were chatting with Yan Lai, and were running and playing around the room.

You can't just attend the auction, come all the way, and you have to go to several famous attractions in Shoujing City to visit.

Niu Xiaotian was planning a trip in the surfing bathtub, but his phone rang.

Alas, it’s Bai Han again!

Niu Xiaotian wiped his hands with a towel, grabbed them and asked impatiently: "Lao Bai, what do you want to do? You are taking a shower!"

"Niu Xiaotian, don't attack Fu Jun."

Bai Han was straightforward. He had already learned what happened tonight. He thought Niu Xiaotian had guessed that Fang Cunyi was Fu Jun.

"She gave me a broken painting, which made me so angry. We can make you promise to make a truce in advance, Lao Bai, you have no faith!" Niu Xiaotian said angrily.

"It's not my order, it's her fault, she's eager for quick success and instant benefits. But how could you pass that painting to Yan Lai?" Bai Han was dissatisfied.

This guy's eyeliner is everywhere, and he saw Bai Han take the painting away!

"Since it was given to me, you can handle it at will." Niu Xiaotian didn't buy it.

"If you want to come back, you will cause trouble."

"Yohoo, are you still afraid of trouble?" Niu Xiaotian was quite surprised.

"Stop making trouble. I don't want to be with Yan, and he didn't mess with me."

"When Yan came and painted, wouldn't you mess with him?" Niu Xiaotian gloated.

"Don't provoke it. If Yan Lai can take it away, I can destroy it. I won't let your plan succeed."

"You are really a villain! Let me tell you the truth. I have cleaned up all the harmful parts on the paintings. That is just a normal painting." Niu Xiaotian said shamelessly.

"That's good!" Bai Han seemed relieved and hung up the phone.

After taking a bath, he chose a room to lie down on the big bed. Niu Xiaotian lit a cigarette and began to think about it again.

It sounded like Bai Han was a little afraid of Yan Lai, and even worried that the painting would cause harm to Yan Lai.

Why?
Chapter completed!