Originally, Quan Yong didn't want to do this, but in fact he didn't have much right to speak, so he could only let Li Li do things.
But many classmates are not surprised by this, because people have a psychology of comparison and show off. Everyone can see who gives what next, and can judge how their old classmates have mixed after entering the society.
Subsequently, Li Li began to roll the call.
"Thank you Jun Ran Jie for the one thousand red envelope!"
"Thank you Wang Bei for the pair of gold ingots!"
"Thank you Ou Ou Xu for the jade brave!"
"Thank you Fei Qun for the ten thousand red envelope!"
The first few gifts, whether they were red envelopes or gifts, were mostly around 1,000 in market value. Suddenly, when they arrived at Fei Qun, he gave 10,000 in red envelopes, and the students were shocked.
The opening ceremony is just a red envelope with 10,000. This is too big!
Many people watched Fei Qun with amazement and praised his greatness.
Fei Qun also had a smug look on his face. It seemed that he easily took the lead among these classmates.
At this time, Li Li said again: "Thank you Ma Wen and Yu Ying for the old painting!"
Everyone laughed as soon as this was said!
Old painting? Is it worth a hundreds?
Aren't these two too picky? Quan Yong's Restaurant opened, the banquet cost hundreds of per person for eating alone. You two come to have a meal and give an old painting? Are you two not afraid of being laughed at?
Fei Qun also sneered: "Ma Wen, you can afford a BMW 520, and you can also afford to remodel it. Why then at the opening, you only gave such a tattered thing?"
Ma Wen smiled faintly: "You don't know its origin, so why do you say it is tattered?"
Fei Qun sneered and said: "Don't think I don't know what your idea is, just want to buy that tattered fake antique to pretend to be a good thing, so that people can't figure out how much it is worth!"
Then, he said aggressively: "To be honest, how much did your old painting cost? One hundred or eighty?"
Ma Wen smiled slightly: "That painting is more valuable than what everyone present today adds up!"
"Hahahaha!" Fei Qun took the lead and laughed: "You are really bragging not to write drafts! I gave 10,000 red envelopes, and there are more than 20 classmates, each of whom gave 1,000 which must be around 20,000. What do you say? What does it mean to say that your painting is worth more than 30,000?"
Ma Wen smiled and said, "You said it is less."
"Ah ha ha!"
Now, the whole class is laughing.
Everyone thinks that this Ma Wen is really too pretentious!
What is the gift, you dare to come out and provoke me? An old painting worth tens of thousands? Are you fooling someone?
At this time, Li Li on the stage was also very contemptuous, and asked curiously: "Mr. Ma Wen, I don't know whose ancient painting you gave? Is it worth tens of thousands?"
Ma Wen said lightly: "A painter from the Qing Dynasty, not very famous."
Li Li laughed and said, "Oh, it's a coincidence. My dad is a cultural relic appraiser, and he is very authoritative. He is Yue Sheng Liu. He knows antiques. He should have heard of his name, right?"
Xiao Yan exclaimed: "Yue Sheng? Cultural relic expert Yue Sheng? I remember this person, who was on State TV! Is he your father?"
Li Li smiled and said, "Yes, it's my father. He is upstairs now. How about I ask him to come down and appreciate this ancient painting given by classmate Ma Wen?"
Fei Qun stood up and said loudly: "Then Li Li will let uncle come down to help us appreciate it. If the value of Ma Wen's painting really exceeds all the gifts that everyone has today, Fei Qun, I, will eat this table on the spot! "