"Ring ring ring..." The ringtone sounded, Luo Chen took out his phone and glanced at it. His brow furrowed involuntarily as he looked at the caller ID. Luo Chen's original state of detachment couldn't help but ignite a spark of hatred.,For the next twenty years, he lived like a dog, being laughed at and mocked, even begging for a living.,And looking at the painting before him, Luo Chen knew at a glance that it was a fake. This old man was actually being very careful and doting on it, as if he had gotten a genuine masterpiece.。