The richest man starts with a special shopping system

Chapter 72 Fakes
Such a small box must not hold any valuables!
He couldn't wait to open the long box, and said cheerfully: "There are so many boxes, Xiaofeng, you can't just buy them from any shopping mall, right? s things."

Father Chu's face was a little ugly, and he planned to grab it with his skills. He didn't want Zhang Tie to open it. If the things inside were worthless, his son's face would be lost.

Although he thought it was good for his son to give him anything, Zhang Tie would definitely blame him for sarcasm.

Chu Feng knew that older people with families love to outshine their children. Looking at the scene in front of him, he knew that his father must have been ridiculed countless times because of him.

From now on, he will not let his father be looked down upon because of him.

He took a deep breath, reached out and took the long box from Zhang Tie's hand, opened it directly, and took out the contents.

"Dad, I know you like calligraphy and painting. I bought this at an auction. I hope you like it."

The half-meter-long calligraphy and painting unfolded, and Father Chu's eyes immediately shone with light, as if seeing a rare treasure.

"This...is this the calligraphy of Zhao Meng, one of the four masters of regular script? Good, good!"

Father Chu took the calligraphy and painting from Chu Feng's hands, with a smile on his face, he couldn't see the authenticity of the calligraphy and painting, he really liked the feeling the words gave him.

Zhang Tie didn't take it seriously, "Chu Feng, your calligraphy and painting are pretty good. You said you bought them at an auction? How much? This kind of fake should not cost much."

In his opinion, Chu Feng definitely couldn't afford the real one.

Chu Feng said, "It's not expensive, one hundred million."

"Clap!"

"What did you say? One... one hundred million?"

The calligraphy and painting in Father Chu's hand fell to the ground, and he didn't react until he finished speaking. He was so frightened that he immediately picked up the calligraphy and painting again, and carefully placed them on the table, his fingers trembling a little.

The son should be joking with him, how could it be possible to have [-] million calligraphy and paintings?When did his son have so much money?
Zhang Tie also opened his mouth in shock, and then let out a burst of laughter: "Old Chu, your son is crazy about money, right?"

Father Chu ignored him, looked at Chu Feng and said, "Xiaofeng, this calligraphy and painting is as much as it is. Don't lie to Dad. It doesn't matter if it's authentic or not, as long as it's from you, I'll like it."

He thought his son was comforting him, and he didn't want him to feel that things were fakes and dislike them.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Chu Feng was a little helpless. He didn't believe it for a hundred million. He became more and more sure that if he told his parents about his current worth, they would think he was crazy.

However, there are still some things to be said after all. When he comes back this time, he just wants to let them know that he is no longer the pauper he used to be.

"Dad, I won't give you a fake. This is indeed the real one, and it is indeed [-] million."

Chu Feng spoke seriously, but this made Father Chu's legs weak.

[-] million is a sky-high price for those of them who will never earn this amount in their entire lives. However, now his son tells him that he bought him a pair of calligraphy and paintings worth [-] million!

Father Chu leaned on the stool and sat down, unable to speak a word.

Chu Feng walked to him worriedly, "Dad, our family is not short of money now. To me, this money is just a number. To me, the most important thing is that you like it."

"Yes...I like it...wait a minute, tell Dad, this calligraphy and painting is really worth [-] million yuan?" Father Chu held onto Chu Feng's arm tightly.

Chu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded, "This money is really nothing to me now."

A piece of cake?
Father Chu's heart trembled, one hundred million is nothing?How much is that?
When did my son become so rich?What kind of business is this that can make so much money in such a short period of time? !

At this time, Zhang Tie still didn't believe it, "Old Chu, you don't really believe your son's words, right? This is one hundred million, not ten thousand and eleven million."

Although Father Chu also found it incredible, he believed in his son, and he nodded heavily towards the things his son brought back and the money he sent back before: "I believe, my son will not tell lies!"

"Heh, you're all crazy about money, let's be more realistic! One hundred million? It's a hundred million bucks! I heard their money is worthless."

Zhang Tie felt that Chu Feng was deliberately fooling people, did he really think he was old and didn't understand anything?
"Forget it, it doesn't matter how much this painting is, as long as you like it, Lao Chu, I won't read the rest. My son probably has already booked a restaurant, and I'm going to go out for dinner too."

With people like Chu Feng who talk about bragging and not drafting, he no longer has the pleasure of competing.

When he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of Chu Feng's house, and Chu Feng opened the door. Zhang Haitao, Zhang Tie's son, was outside the door. He was stunned when he saw Chu Feng.

"Brother Tao, come in and sit down." Chu Feng greeted.

Not many people knew Zhang Haitao, but he was known to be a fat man in the video, so when he saw the person in front of him, he naturally took his seat.

Zhang Haitao reacted to his words, looked up and down at Chu Feng, and in the next second, with an excited expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and forcibly grabbed Chu Feng's hand, and held it tightly.

"Director Chu! I am the person in charge of Blue Ocean Company under Tianhai Group!"

Zhang Haitao was very excited. He never expected that the Chu Feng he saw at the group gathering before was really his neighbor.

Now it's all right, he must establish a good relationship with the chairman!
"I thought I was wrong. It turned out to be you! I heard that you were outstanding when you were in school. No wonder you became the chairman of our Tianhai shortly after leaving school!"

Zhang Tie was stunned when he heard his son's close talk with Chu Feng. What's the matter?Old Chu's son or the chairman of his son's group?

"Xiaohai...what's going on here? Xiaofeng is from your group?"

Hearing what his father said, Zhang Haitao turned around and said, "Dad, Mr. Chu is the chairman of our group, so don't call me Xiaofeng Xiaofeng from now on."

Seeing his own son warning him, Zhang Tie was completely scared.

How dare he be presumptuous when his proud son is so respectful to Chu Feng?
He remembered the matter of letting Chu Feng go to work in his son's company before, and he just wanted to find a way to get in.

"We are all neighbors, Uncle Zhang, you can call him whatever you want, it doesn't matter that much." Chu Feng said to Zhang Tie.

(End of this chapter)