Xiang Huai pointed at one of the inconspicuous abstract paintings. "This was drawn by XXX."
Seeing that Xue Xi was not knowledgeable of people's names, he explained it another way. "This painting was auctioned off at a high price of 20 million yuan 20 years ago."
Xue Xi: "!!!!"
Twenty million?
That could buy 200 orphanages!
The corners of her lips twitched as Xiang Huai pointed at another painting. "This painting is also worth tens of millions. Moreover, a wealthy person once said that he was willing to spend 50 million to buy this painting, hoping that the owner would sell it to him."
"…"
Xue Xi widened her eyes and followed Xiang Huai from one end of the corridor to the other. As she listened to Xiang Huai explain the value of the ordinary-looking paintings hanging on the wall, she felt that it was unbelievable.
That lousy painting was actually worth tens of millions?
Xiang Huai clicked his tongue.
