Free Reading of Urba

A young man sat listlessly in the car. His cheekbones, sharp as a knife, looked rather pale, but they couldn't conceal the hint of ambition in his eyes, revealing an extraordinary aura.,In his past life, his family wasn't a wealthy one, but his father owned a house in the county town, had a car, and even had several hundred thousand yuan in savings. They were considered a well-off family. His family also had a small renovation company, so no matter what, he lived a relatively comfortable life.,And with a single glance at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew it was a forgery. This old man was being incredibly careful and affectionate towards it, as if he had received an authentic masterpiece.。