Stop showing off, the little ancestor, the global boss is kneeling down

Chapter 89 The Goddess on the Ancient Painting
Almost subconsciously, he was about to run out in a panic.

Also because of excitement, almost fell down.

Liang Ye quickly supported him.

"Uncle Yang, what's the matter with you? Tell me slowly if you are in a hurry."

Yang Cheng held Liang Ye's arm, and Liang Ye, who had a strong hand, could already feel the pain.

"Go, go make a phone call and ask Yang Zhi to take out the ancient painting in my room, the safe, go!"

Liang Ye and Yang Zhi knew each other. After all, Yang Zhi also practiced with Yang Cheng.

Seeing Yang Cheng's flustered look, he took out his cell phone.

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, I'll call, please calm down first."

Elder Zheng was also slightly helpless.

"Xiao Yang, what's going on with you, why are you acting like this all of a sudden?"

Yang Cheng sat down and drank a big mouthful of water before he calmed down a bit.

"I can't tell you now, and I can't tell you, because I'm not sure if I remembered it wrong. Let's wait for Yang Zhi to bring the things over. It has something to do with this little girl."

He points to the projector.

Everyone's eyes fell on Nian Nian's photo again.

Liang Ye came in after making the phone call, and continued to tell everyone about the information he had collected about Niannian.

"I've already checked with someone. Someone has indeed seen them entering and exiting the No. [-] mansion. Moreover, they should have pet dogs, like huskies. I heard they often bark."

Several people listened attentively.

Elder Zheng looked at the message above, clenched his hands, and muttered to himself.

"But, can anyone really live for tens of thousands of years?"

In less than ten minutes, Yang Zhi drove to deliver what Yang Cheng wanted.

After entering the conference room and handing it to Yang Cheng, he didn't forget to ask Liang Ye carefully.

"What's wrong with my dad? I was dating my girlfriend, so I hurried home and brought my things over."

Liang Ye shook his head slightly, also a little dazed.

"I don't know, what kind of painting is that?"

Yang Zhi lowered his voice.

"My dad's baby is usually not allowed to be touched by anyone. It is said that it has been passed down from the ancestors, and it has been around for four to five hundred years."

After Liang Cheng took over the painting, he quickly unfolded it. After looking at the painting, he shook his lips and his voice trembled.

"Liang Ye, call out the picture of that little girl."

Hearing this, Liang Ye walked to his computer and replaced the contents on the projector with the photos of Nian Nian.

Yang Cheng pinched the painting, looked at the painting, looked at the photos, and was so excited that he burst into tears.

"Yes, it's really her, it's really her!"

Yang Zhi was taken aback.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Are you okay, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Yang Cheng slapped his hand away.

"What do you know! I'm excited, excited!"

He is holding a painting.

"Our ancestors encountered a famine more than 800 years ago. At that time, there were heavy casualties and wailing everywhere. According to legend, two gods went down the mountain and saved many people. My ancestor was one of them."

"He is a painter. With the consent of his benefactor, he drew the two people. After they left, the local people built a temple to support the two gods and hung the picture in the temple. But after the war broke out, the ancestors were afraid of damaging the portraits of their benefactors, so they kept the paintings, and told future generations to keep them well, even if they lost their lives, they should not lose the portraits."

"Slowly, the awe gradually decreased a lot, and I felt that it was not true, but because of the ancestor's precept, every generation of the Yang family has preserved this painting very well."

In fact, up to now, he has just regarded it as an antique collection.

Everyone was puzzled, and Mr. Zheng also looked at him.

"Why did you bring this up suddenly? What does this have to do with the little girl named Niannian?"

Yang Cheng spread out the painting so that everyone could see it clearly.

"Of course it does. The goddess in this painting is the girl in Liang Ye's computer photo."

The portrait unfolded, and there was a young man and a little girl inside. The man also looked very young, with an irresistible handsome and noble air.

The little girl also looks very agile, and she looks like a girl who has been pampered and raised.

Although the paintings are not as good as the current sketches or photos, they are still [-]% similar.

Someone raised doubts.

"It's been hundreds of years. It's normal to have people with similar faces. After all, there are many people with similar looks in this world."

Yang Cheng still had a speechless expression of excitement.

"No, no, if you look carefully, the faces are just similar, but the jade beads in her hands are exactly the same. I was only able to confirm it because I saw this."

Everyone's eyes turned to the jade bead.

Surprisingly, it was exactly the same.

Yang Cheng looked around at the crowd.

"If there are too many coincidences, it won't be a coincidence. Besides, you should know that very few people know this portrait of my Yang family, even Yang Zhi doesn't know it. It's even more impossible for someone to create an image based on this portrait."

Liang Ye looked at Yang Zhi, who nodded slightly.

"It's like this. This painting can't be sold or given away, and it must be carefully protected. Therefore, even I, this is the second time I've seen this painting in so many years."

Everyone finally couldn't suppress the horror in their hearts.

This little girl has really lived for tens of thousands of years? !

Elder Zhou and Elder Zheng looked at one person at the same time.

It's a man in his 50s.

The hair is slightly less.

He is also very self-conscious.

"I'll check the history books. Since there are records on Yang Cheng's side, if she really lived for tens of thousands of years, then there must be other traces left behind."

Elder Zheng nodded.

"Okay, you go. Liang Ye just said that Concubine Yang's Nine Heavens Phoenix Hairpin is in her hands, so you should focus on checking this, maybe there will be traces."

The man wearing glasses consciously went out to check.

Elder Zheng looked at Liang Ye again.

"During this time, you are in charge of watching the live broadcast. If this little girl broadcasts again, please invite us to watch it together. In addition, find a house near the No. [-] mansion, and we will find a way to live in it first. It will be closer. Better watch."

Liang Ye also took the task and went out.

Everyone stared blankly at the painting, Wei Wei lost his mind.

……

Niannian followed Lu Changfeng back home.

After all, the Lu family not only has a little money, but the house is also very luxuriously built.

It is no longer a villa, but a manor.

After getting out of the car, Qin Siyu's eyes widened.

"This, this, Lu Changfeng, is this your home?!"

He had already guessed that Lu Changfeng held a black card and his family should be rich, but he didn't expect to be so rich! !
Lu Changfeng's reaction to him was very flat.

"Well, it's not bad."

Qin Siyu gasped.

"What exactly does your family do?"

Lu Changfeng thought for a while and smiled.

"You may not know me, but my dad's name is Lu Heng."

"hiss……"

(End of this chapter)