"what happened?"

Chen Ping asked with a frown.

He has an aura about him that makes people around him silent and fearful.

"Chen Ping, these grandsons are so hateful! They only talk behind your back and say something wrong about you. Now that you really show up, they don't dare anymore."

Liu Fang was very angry and quickly talked about the previous quarrel.

"Forget it, there is no good banquet and no good words, let's go back."

Chen Ping smiled calmly and did not argue with anyone.

The level is different. In his eyes, there is no such thing as these second-generation rich people who don't know the world.

"Okay, don't worry about being a coward here."

The group of four was ready to leave.

"Stop!"

A loud sound!

A person suddenly stood up, it was the rich second generation who had been slapped before.

"Oh! So a bumpkin is just a bumpkin, and he won't be able to get on the stage after all."

The second-generation rich man smiled angrily: "That's right. Now that I can't bear the anger, I can only go back to my doghouse to find comfort."

"Wang Ming, don't make such nonsense!"

Liu Fang retorted without showing any signs of weakness: "Even if I live in a doghouse, I can live in peace of mind and down-to-earth! It's not like you who only follow the crowd, bully the weak and fear the strong. You just received a slap in the face, but you can only shrink like a turtle."

I don’t even dare to fart.”

It turns out that this rich second generation's name is Wang Ming.

"Fuck..."

Wang Ming was so scolded that he wanted to take action on the spot.

"Forget it, it's more important to be nice, so everyone should say less."

Yu Xiang stood up: "After all, we all travel together, we are all friends after all."

He smiled sinisterly and said: "Chen Ping, I heard before that your accommodation room is very interesting. Can we also come with you to open our eyes?"

He was deliberately rubbing salt into the wound and taking the opportunity to provoke Chen Ping and the others.

"Okay, seeing as you are so interested, why don't we all go and watch the excitement."

Chen Ping smiled and his eyes were as sharp as lightning. He had already seen what Yu Xiang was thinking.

"Walk!"

The group of people were all persuaded, showed their momentum, and set off in groups to where Chen Ping and the others lived.

They were eager to see Chen Ping's jokes.

On the way, Liu Fang was still a little depressed. Thinking of the simple environment where he would sleep tonight... he felt very angry.

What depressed him the most was that Chen Ping didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually invited these guys to visit?

Isn't this a joke for these guys?

Xu Yan snickered the whole time and seemed to be in a happy mood, not depressed by the troubles in front of her.

This puzzled Liu Fang. He didn't understand what Xu Yan wanted to do.

Xu Yan was also secretly hiding Chen Ping's identity from him, and was looking forward to seeing the shocked and strange expression on Liu Fang's face once the mystery was solved.

A group of people arrived at the place where they lived. When they first arrived at the door, everyone was shocked.

"Damn it! The picture of Huangshan welcoming guests? Am I not blinded?"

"Nima, Master Keran's picture of Huangshan welcoming guests? Is this true?"

At the door of the room, there is a huge landscape ink painting hanging.

The painting is three meters wide and two meters high. It looks very majestic and has a strong impact on people.

The second-generation rich people present were all knowledgeable people and had extensive knowledge of calligraphy and painting. They couldn't help but marvel at it on the spot.

It is extremely rare for landscape paintings to reach such a scale.

This shows that the artist's skill is extraordinary and his attainments have reached a state of perfection. Otherwise, such a generous work would not be possible.

This painting of Huangshan Welcoming Visitors is indeed an authentic work by Master Keran during the Republic of China, and is estimated to be worth hundreds of millions!

Such rich ink treasures usually appear in state guest conference rooms or other extremely important and solemn occasions.

However, at this moment, Chen Ping and his family appeared at the door of their extremely simple house!

"This style of painting, these details... tsk tsk... are really the authentic works of Master Keran."

Some knowledgeable people studied it carefully for a moment and said to the people around them in shock.

"Oh my god! If I can watch the Huangshan Welcome Guests for one night, let alone a simple big bungalow, I would be willing to sleep on the ground floor."

The man beat his chest and sighed.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

At this moment, a gust of breeze blew, and several strings of shining golden wind chimes at the door made a pleasant sound.

"Holy shit! This is gold! These wind chimes are actually made of pure gold!"

Everyone's eyes were attracted, looking at the bells with dull expressions.

Then they discovered something different.

Although the room Chen Ping and the others live in is a simple and ordinary large bungalow, for some reason, it has been completely renovated and renovated.

In addition to the welcoming picture of Huangshan Mountain at the door and the gold wind chimes, the wall in front of it was also knocked down and a crystal clear floor-to-ceiling glass was installed, which looks both simple and grand.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, you can clearly see the scenery of Yulongtan not far away.

And there is a super luxurious private yacht parked next to Jade Dragon Pond.

“Warmly welcome Mr. Chen to Yulongtan!”

There is a red slogan hanging on the rooftop deck of the yacht, which looks particularly eye-catching.

"Mr. Chen? Who is this person?"

Everyone was confused and looked around blankly.

Once inside the room, everyone was even more shocked.

The surrounding walls have been renovated and decorated with various exquisite decorations and celebrity calligraphy and paintings. At first glance, they are expensive and very rare.

The latest plasma LCD TV, silent inverter air conditioner, ultra-luxury Simmons, leather sofa seats...

All luxurious home decoration and furniture are available, making this large and simple bungalow extremely luxurious.

Simple and extraordinary, low-end luxury, nothing else!

In order to create the picture in front of them, Yi Guoliang and his son also spent a lot of effort and exhausted all the manpower and material resources of Yulongtan.

"How the hell do you call this simple? Or ordinary?"

A second-generation rich man sneered: "This is simply a palace-style bungalow! Compared with this, the so-called luxurious presidential suite we live in has nothing new at all, and is worse than rubbish."

"Yeah, even if I have to pay 100,000 yuan for a night's stay, I still think it's worth it."

Everyone nodded in unison, feeling that his statement was too accurate and highly summarized everything they saw.

They are all second-generation rich people from well-off families. What luxurious facilities have they not seen in their lives?

But only the strange palace-style bungalow in front of them made them unique and shocked.

"Strange, is this really where we live?"

Liu Fang was also confused, scratched his head, and looked at Chen Ping in shock: "I took a look at the room before, and it was obviously not like this."
Chapter completed!