Under everyone's burning gaze, Hu Xingming opened the gift package, revealing a scroll inside.
Everyone was slightly taken aback. Regarding Sue,
To him, this gift seemed too ordinary at first glance.
"Eh?" Sun Yuheng frowned when he saw the scroll.
Just now, Sue.
Sun Yuheng's gift had stunned everyone and stolen all the limelight. This made Sun Yuheng a little unhappy and he really wanted to steal the limelight. However, in terms of gift-giving, he did not have enough confidence to defeat Sue.
Therefore, he decided to wait and see.
Now I see Sue.
His gift was a scroll. He suddenly had a bad premonition, because his gift was also a scroll.
"Young Master Sun, what's wrong?" A thin young man at the side noticed Sun Yuheng's expression and asked.
"Nothing?" Sun Yuheng shook his head. He still couldn't figure out where the ominous feeling in his heart came from.
"Young Master Sun, don't be nervous. Your gift is the most perfect. No matter how precious his gift is, it might not make Governor Hu happier than yours," the thin young man said softly. Half of his words were compliments, and the other half was the truth.
He had seen the gift that Sun Yuheng had prepared. It was a Buddhist scripture and a Buddha statue. It was very artistic. It seemed that just a few photos were enough to cause an uproar on the Internet.
A friend in the industry said that the Buddha statue was worth at least tens of millions.
Moreover, Hu Xingming believed in Buddhism and liked to cultivate his mind and body during his leisure time. He liked Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues even more than ordinary people.
It could be said that regardless of the value of the gift itself or Hu Xingming's hobbies, this gift was impeccable.
"That's true." Sun Yuheng nodded nonchalantly, his attention focused on Sue.
On the scroll that was sent out.
They watched as Hu Xingming carefully unfurled the scroll on the table. Everyone fixed their eyes on it and exclaimed in unison. Sun Yuheng was stunned, and then his expression changed greatly.
On the scroll was a Buddha. This Buddha was bare-chested and had a benevolent expression on his face. He was sitting cross-legged with his hands in a hand seal … Around the Buddha statue were dense Buddhist scriptures.
"This looks like the Wisdom of Tranquility Sutra!"
"I think it's the one that went viral on the Internet. It looks more artistic than the photo."
"Heavens, could this be the original map?"
"I heard that someone offered a price of 100 million for the original painting. Is it really this one?"
Everyone's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets as they squeezed forward in an attempt to get a clearer look.
Someone took out a photo from the internet and compared it to the one in front of them. It was exactly the same.
Moreover, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the Buddha statue was extremely artistic. It was not something that the pictures on the internet could compare with.
"It's really the original map." Tang Hao's breathing quickened.
"Mr. Su actually gave away the original map. It's … it's …" Mr. Wu didn't know how to describe his feelings. If it were him, he would never give away such a treasure. Sue!
Yet, he gave it away so easily. As expected of the gift-giving demon.
There was only one person present who had an ugly expression on his face. It was Sun Yuheng.
Because the person he had prepared was none other than Sue.
The Prajna Heart Meditation Sutra he bought from that place was an inferior product. The old man he wanted to give it to was Governor Hu.
Originally, he was prepared to show off his skills at this birthday banquet.
Who would have thought that Sue,
Would take out the original map? Would he still be able to take out his inferior product?
Sun Yuheng looked at Sue with hatred.
At a glance, he finally knew where the ominous feeling just now came from.
He thought to himself, 'Sue, this bastard.
Didn't you say that you wouldn't sell it even if you offered money? How could you really give away such a priceless treasure? '
At this moment, the thin young man next to Sun Yuheng said, "Wait, this must be a fake."
Everyone was stunned. Then, they turned to look at him with puzzled faces.
The thin young man raised his chin slightly and said, "This must be a fake because the real one has already been bought by Young Master Sun."
The thin young man didn't notice at all that when he said this, Sun Yuheng's face became even uglier and he kept winking at him.
The others all had strange expressions on their faces.
Seeing everyone's expression, the thin young man thought that they didn't believe him, so he said, "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, ask Young Master Sun to take out …"
"Stop it."
Sun Yuheng berated him. Only then did the thin young man stop talking. However, looking at his expression, it was obvious that he wanted to continue. He still didn't know why Sun Yuheng stopped him.
"Little brother, do you know who posted the photo of the Prajna Meditation Sutra that has been spreading like wildfire on the Internet?" A middle-aged man kindly reminded him.
"I don't know. I only know that it's spreading everywhere," the thin young man said.
"The person who posted it is far away, but right in front of us," the middle-aged man said.
The thin young man was stunned. He pondered for a while before suddenly looking at Sue.
His expression froze.
He turned to look at Sun Yuheng, who had an ugly expression on his face. He lowered his head deeply, wishing that he could dig a hole and hide in it.
No matter how stupid he was, he knew that he had done something bad with good intentions.
Just think about it, the person who posted the photo was Sue.
Then, it meant that the original photo was most likely Sue.
How could the one in his hand be a fake?
In other words, the one in Sun Yuheng's hand was probably a fake.
"Here's what happened."
Sun Yuheng tried his best to explain calmly, "I also coveted this original photo. A few days ago, I went to Mr. Su's house, hoping that he would sell it to me.
However, Mr. Su refused to sell it and took out a substandard one. I thought it was pretty good, so I bought it. I didn't know about it and made a fool of myself. "
"I see." Everyone found it funny. The thin young man felt everyone's gaze and his face turned red.
Not only did he not know who posted the photo online, but he also did not know where Sun Yuheng bought it. Otherwise, he would not have jumped out to embarrass himself.
"The Prajna Meditation Sutra that Mr. Su took out naturally can't be a fake."
"What a generous gift. He even gave away such a treasure."
"As expected of a gift maniac. How can an ordinary person compare to him?"
Everyone quickly forgot about the little episode and surrounded the Prajna Meditation Sutra. They were very envious and praised it.
The thin young man whispered in Sun Yuheng's ear, "Young Master Sun, I'm sorry. I didn't know."
Sun Yuheng scolded softly, "Be careful next time. Don't embarrass me again."
The thin young man lowered his head and said, "Yes, yes. Are you still going to give away the Prajna Meditation Sutra that you prepared?"