Super Rich Man

Super Rich Man by kiang Chapter 26

Playing Pretend

Indra saw Leon hesitated and he smiled assuringly. “Leon, please accept it. This painting will be of great value in the future. It is a painting by the gifted Basuki Abdullah.”

Sucyanti showed her objection.

“Grandpa, are you sure to give him this painting? It is extremely valuable!”

Sucyanti knew the painting by Basuki Abdullah was ten million dollars! Its value isn’t entirely measurable by money; the painting is very hard to find.

She pouted and said to Leon, “You don’t deserve this! I object!”

Sucyanti thought what she said would bother Leon. When she looked closer into his eyes, she could see he was offended.

This is a fake painting and you’re saying I don’t deserve to have it? Even the original Basuki Abdullah painting is a plain ornament to me! Not some kind of national treasure.

“Are you still pretending? You must’ve really wanted this painting!” Sucyanti continued firing at Leon. “Why are you pretending like you don’t care? I know your dirty tricks!”

Indra exploded in anger right there.

“Sucyanti! I’ve countlessly told you to behave yourself in front of Leon! I have decided to give him that authentic Basuki Abdullah painting the moment we met, and nothing is going to stop me from doing so!”

Judging from Indra’s seriousness, he must’ve have not known that the painting is fake.

Leon was torn at the current situation.

Indra came to Oregon to set up his antiquities trade. How would Indra, a professional in antiquities and culture, be attracted to the painting?

Indra turned to Leon and said in a friendly voice, “Leon… I was wrong to not discipline my granddaughter properly. Sucyanti is young and unwise, thus her arrogant and harsh behavior. Please just accept the painting. The gift would be much precious and meaningful if you do.”

Leon’s heart felt heavy. He gave his hand and accepted the painting.

Although Leon accepted Indra’s good will, it didn’t change the fact that the painting is fake!

“Grandfather Indra… I must be honest. There is something wrong with this painting.”

Sucyanti became even more annoyed at what she heard.

Grandpa spent over ten million to get this painting.” Sucyanti exclaimed accusingly. “He wanted to keep the painting for himself

unfortunate…”, Leon

authentic Basuki Abdullah painting is worth the same price, this painting is a high-quality imitation of the real thing. Its value is less that a

you know anything

has always been arrogant due to Indra’s reputation as an

confidently. “I know a thing or two. I accept your grandfather’s gift, but with a heavy heart I have to tell you

do you know? I can’t stop thinking how you caught grandpa’s attention. You’re really annoying and hypocritical!”. Sucyanti stood up

and coldly said to Sucyanti, “Have you lost your mind? I told you I

just said will come true? Who do you think you are? How ungrateful!” Sucyanti kept on attacking

Leon said is surely true! No antique painting or calligraphy art can

supposed to only rely on your sight… but to also use

hands; he could immediately tell

expert. His

in his treasury! A lot the items in his family’s possession are unduplicable. Unknown to most, the artifacts

it honestly, Leon’s ability to identify antiquities

is fake. Does he also know how to

rare entity itself; how could he also be an expert in

Leon reach for a cup of wine. He poured the contents of the

“Huh?!”

painting is now stained with

hurt at what he saw!

of the painting is nothing compared to a luxury villa, the cultural value of the painting makes is irreplaceable! Unfortunately,

only hold it in

her attitude made

bastard!” You ruined a treasure! My grandfather kindly gave it to you, and you

See for yourself!”, Leon pointed at the

to turn her head and

she did, her eyes widened in disbelief. Indra also

the old Basuki Abdullah painting fell of its frame and was

of the painting also revealed an ochre yellow

and Sucyanti froze

“You’ve been swindled!”

the painting is indeed fake. It is a high-quality

new painting fitted on an old frame to trick the eyes of