chapter 129 You say this is fake?

"snort!"

Hong Yunchen snorted angrily, then as if he thought of something, he glanced at Old Chen beside him, then glanced at Cairocairo Cock again.

"I have something to do this time, so I'll spare you this time!"

He then whispered to Mr. Sun beside him, "Mr. Sun, which painting did you like just now?

"That painting of Autumn Dwelling by Tang Bohu? If it's an authentic one, it would be perfect for Young Master Hong to give it as a gift!" Old Sun said, pointing...