"Big Brother, how did you know I wasn't dead?"

"One of your fake paintings almost sold for a billion dollars." Su Rui sneered and said, "It's only a few years since I saw you. Your painting skills are so excellent that even I was almost deceived."

"One hundred million?" Zhou Xianwei thumped his chest and stamped his feet. Obviously, he didn't realize that he was such a fork. "Needless to say, the painting must have been destroyed by you."

"Yeah, otherwise I'm not sure I didn't write your name in the back." Su Rui pouted his mouth. "It's really nothing new to use invisible ink every time."

"Why didn't you...