Chapter 175 - The Shameless Old Man (3)
Hearing this, Mo Chu could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. She shook her head secretly. It was fine if he wanted to buy an authentic painting at this price, but if he wanted to buy a fake one, how terrible would that be!
“Why, do you also think that this painting is fake?” Suddenly, a man beside him turned his head and whispered in Mo Chu’s ear.
“Of course it’s fake!” Before Mo Chu could react, she shook her head firmly.
“Is that so?” When the man beside him laughed, Mo Chu turned her head. Damn it! Another handsome man!
Different from Ning Yiyuan’s decisiveness and determination, this man carried an indescribable demonic charm. This aura was simply seeping out from the cracks in his bones. It was almost merged with his entire aura, and it could seduce people’s souls!
If Qin Shang, whom Mo Chu had seen before, was as pure and beautiful as an elf, then this man in front of him was the temptation of Satan, dangerous and dark.
“What a coincidence, I think so too.” Alan sat beside Mo Chu, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly. That bewitching aura became more and more intense, so much so that Mo Chu could not breathe.
As the eldest son of the Michael Family’s current generation, Alan needed to receive all kinds of training from a young age. This kind of small matter of identifying a painting was naturally not a problem.
He had to admit that the imitation of this painting was very successful. Whether it was the brush strokes or the style, it was very similar to what was described in the ancient books. However, the flaw was in the paper on which the painting was made. One had to know that the paper on which the painting was made in ancient times was made from trees. The Federation had long lost normal plants, so the paper on which the painting was made was the easiest to expose flaws.
However, looking at the group of idiots who were eagerly raising their placards, Alan adjusted his clothes in a funny manner. His eyes were filled with disdain. If he had known earlier, he would have gone to the private room upstairs to avoid being together with this group of idiots. He had brought down his own style for no reason.
Just as Alan was about to get up and leave, he suddenly saw the disdainful look on the face of the little girl beside him. He suddenly became a little interested and tilted his head to the side as he asked in a low voice. He did not expect that this little girl would actually give a firm answer.