Chapter 139
Sylvia looked at Henry with excitement. She had a lot of questions to ask him now, but she couldn''t
because Mn and others were there.
"Sylvia, your Henry is really amazing. He even understands Chinese paintings?"
The mixed-race beauty, Nico, couldn’t help but praise, “He can cook and he can paint. I’ve heard
from Mn that he’s even cleaning up at home. He really is a good man.”
"Mr. Zhang, I admire your knowledge of traditional Chinese painting!" Mark also couldn''t help but put
out his thumb. He was just thinking about what was wrong with this painting. After Henry reminded
him, he remembered that it was the paper. The paper of the real painting was light blue. Few people
could notice such details, but Henry knew it.
Soon, Boss Li took out the phone and came out of the kitchen. Everyone was waiting for Boss Li to
announce the result.
"I''m really sorry, everyone. My ck Shrimp is indeed not Master Qi''s authentic work. As this
gentleman said, it was a collotype of the Qing Dynasty''s."
Henry''s expression was calm, and he had already predicted this result.
Mn shouted excitedly, "Henry, you''re amazing! It''s time for you to fulfill your promise, Mr. Wan!"
Bai''s face darkened as he sat by the side. He did not speak. After today''s incident, his reputation
would definitely be affected.
As for Richard, he also looked pale. He really didn''t expect that Boss Li''s certificate was actually
about collotype!
"Why don''t you say anything else, Mr. Wan? Are you trying to break your promise?" Mn asked.
"How could I?" Richard forced a smile. "Girl, if you want anything, just tell me."
"What do I want?" Mn asked while cing her tiny hand on her chin and tilting her head as if she
was thinking about something.
Sylvia suddenly said, "Boss Wan, your gallery is more than 800 square meters big and it''s in a good
location. How about this, I''ll take your gallery."
"What!" Richard''s eyes widened. "Youngdy, you''re asking too much, aren''t you?"
"How can you say we asked too much?" Mn crossed her arms in front of her chest. "You just said
that we can have whatever you want."
"But you''ve gone too far." Richard''s face was gloomy. The gallery was the only thing that could
show off his wealth. How could he give it away so easily?
"Don''t worry, Boss Wan, I won''t let you give it to me in vain. How much is the market price for your
gallery? I''ll pay for it. This is my business card." Sylvia took out an exquisite business card from her
handbag and put it on the table in front of Richard.
He took a nce at his business card, which made his pupils narrow.
On the business card, the title of chairman of Lins Group scared him.
He had heard that the head of Lins Group was an iceberg beauty, but he never thought that the
extremely beautiful woman in front of him was the chairman of Lins Group, Sylvia Lin!
Richard felt as ufortable as if he had eaten rat sh*t when he was showing off his wealth in front
of Sylvia. It was not as simple as using a big knife in front of Mr. Guan. Compared with Lins Group,
his gallery was not even a thumb!
"Boss Wan, my people will contact you within three days and talk to you about buying. There are so
many seniors in the industry who are watching you. I hope that you can do what you said. Don''t be
shameless, Boss Wan. Let''s go." Sylvia picked up her bag and walked out of the restaurant first.
"Do what you said. Don''t go back on your word. Otherwise, I''ll ask someone to go to your gallery
every day to talk about your character," said Mn, who patted Richard''s shoulder and narrowed her
eyes, smiling.
Henry and the others left the restaurant in session.
Richard and Bai looked at the table in front of them in a daze, and no one spoke.
Although Henry didn''t talk directly with Mark about the paintings, the result was self-evident. Mark
was also clear that the gap between him and Henry was very big.
"Sure enough, Sylvia is worthy of her reputation. How can the man she likes to be bad?" Mark said,
sitting in the back seat of Mn''s car.
In the red Mercedes, Sylvia was not in a hurry to start the engine after getting on the car.
"President Lin, why don''t you start the car? Mn and the others have gone far," Henry said in a
strange voice in the passenger seat.
"Why did you lie to me?" Sylvia turned around and looked at Henry.
"What did I lie to you about?" Henry was confused.
"Don''t tell me that you also checked what you just showed up on the Inte, as well as the ck
shrimp you painted. Your painting skills are at least at the master''s level of traditional Chinese
paintings!" Sylvia stared at Henry''s eyes and waited for his answer.
Hearing this, Henry covered his forehead and said, "President Lin, I didn''t lie to you. I''ve always
known how to draw. Did I say that I don''t?"
"You!" Sylvia opened her mouth and thought about Henry''s words. From the beginning to the end, it
seemed that she thought he didn''t know how to draw. He himself really didn''t say that he didn''t
know how to draw.
Henry smiled and said, "President Lin, I know a little about Chinese painting, so you told Mn that
I''m a painter. It''s not a bad idea, haha."
Sylvia was speechless, and an embarrassed expression appeared on her pretty face. For a long
time, she had been in the center. She really didn''t expect that Henry really knew about traditional
painting, she just assumed he didn''t know.
"Since you understand traditional painting, why did you..." Sylvia suddenly stopped before she could
finish her sentence.
"What''s wrong again?" Henry asked curiously.
"It''s okay." Sylvia shook her head. Recalling her opinion of Henry before, sheughed at herself.
"When did I be such a person who judges people by his appearance?"
She pressed the brakes and started the engine. The car started to move.
After knowing that Henry knew how to draw the traditional painting, Sylvia felt a little happy. She
found that this man was actually very outstanding, with excellent medical skills and a high level of
painting skills. Besides, he also had a cooking skill that even Mn and others admired. If he hadn''t
come to the Lin family as a burden, if she had met him on another asion, maybe she would have
been interested in him.
Thinking of this, Sylvia''s pretty face blushed even more.
"President Lin, what are you thinking? Why are you smirking?" Henry leaned on the passenger
seat, looking at this woman with deep affection in his eyes.
Sylvia was a little aware of her gaffe. She calmed down and said, "Henry, tell me honestly, what else
can you do?"
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"I told youst time."
"You''re bragging!" she curled her lips. Thest time this man said that he was good at art, music,
painting, delicious food, ancient martial arts, investigation, explosion materials,nguage, finance,
and so on. Sylvia did not believe his words. How could a person be so good at so many things?
To be honest, if Henry was really good at these things, why would hee to Lin''s family and be a
live-in son-inw?