What kind of joke is this? Just moments ago Zhao Zhongnan and his son were ridiculing and lambasting me, and you think I'd part with this painting for any amount of money? Not a chance.
And is a million really that much? To Lin Feng, who's now worth tens of billions, a million is just pocket change.
Yet Zhao Zhongnan was so blocked by Lin Feng's words that he became completely exasperated and burst into anger at the dining table, pointing at Lin Feng and scolding, "You little brat! Don't push your luck. That painting was originally mine. The bet just now doesn't count. Give it back to me now. Offering you a million is already an incredible bargain for you."
In the face of money, Zhao Zhongnan no longer cared about maintaining his image in front of Teacher Ye Huiqin and the sycophantic demeanor he normally showed in the art collection circles was fully exposed.
"Exactly! Lin Feng, return our painting at once. Or you'll regret it!"
