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"Enough is enough!" Feng Fangying gritted her teeth and squeezed out four words.

Of course he knew that it was irrefutable, and the evidence was overwhelming.

Because of the special mark of these two characters, he had seen it with his own eyes, on another painting that Zhang Daqian imitated others.

Such solid evidence, even if he wanted to deny it.

There was a commotion from the crowd, and Xu Qiang actually won.

Many experts from the Antiques Association did not see that it was Zhang Daqian's imitation painting, but a young man saw it, which is really a bit inconceivable.

"Brother Xu, why don't you transfer this painting to me too? I already have Tang Bohu's real painting, and if I add a fake one, it will be both real and fake!" Fu Guotao said.

"Okay, you put it away!" Xu Qiang handed the painting directly to Fu Guotao.

Xu Qiang is not a collector, and he doesn't intend to be in the antique circle, so unless there are special antiques, he will not collect them personally.

In addition, Fu Guotao stood up to support him just now, which is also a friendship, so Xu Qiang directly agreed, which made the onlookers very regretful.

If they had known that Xu Qiang would not stay, they would have bought it.

It's a good thing now, they were bought by Fu Guotao, they had already lost their chance, they could only watch Fu Guotao happily put away the painting.

"Brother Xu, is he going to continue shopping?" Fu Guotao looked at Xu Qiang, then at Feng Fangying, and things were already getting serious.

Especially when Xu Qiang won, things got even worse.

"Of course we have to keep going!"

"But the Antique Association..."

"They're not lions and tigers, what's there to be afraid of?" Of course Xu Qiang understood Fu Guotao's worry, but Xu Qiang didn't care.

Fu Guotao saw that Xu Qiang had made up his mind, so he didn't continue to persuade him.

Fu Guotao left first, and he was already very satisfied to get a picture of Zhang Daqian imitating Tang Bohu's lady, and he didn't expect more.

Soon, Xu Qiang came to another area, which was also the exhibition area of ​​the Antique Association, but the exhibition area he visited just now was just a simple exhibition area, and the exhibition area he came to now was the exhibition area for sale.

The Antiques Association is not an official organization, and the funds for its operation are self-raised. Of course, they have to use their own advantages to generate income, and their greatest advantage is antiques.

"He was by Feng Fangying's side just now, why did he follow here?" Xu Qiang suddenly found someone following him, a gentle man with glasses who had been following Feng Fangying as an assistant just now.

Then Xu Qiang suddenly realized that Feng Fangying must have ordered it.

Just now Xu Qiang had seen the badge of the man with glasses. His name was Jiang Wenbin. When he saw Xu Qiang looking up at him, Jiang Wenbin immediately turned his head away.

It's just that he is an amateur after all, and his tracking skills are too clumsy. In front of Xu Qiang, his purpose cannot be concealed at all.

"Even if I find someone to follow me, no one can stop me from doing what I want!" Taking a look at Jiang Wenbin, Xu Qiang ignored him.

Soon it was noon, and Xu Qiang didn't choose the second target.

He had to admit that the Antiques Association was indeed full of talents. Among the items on display in the two exhibition areas, he had seen so far, only Tang Bohu's maid was copied by Zhang Daqian, and the others were all fine.

When Xu Qiang left the exhibition hall, Jiang Wenbin did not follow.

Xu Qiang came to a small restaurant on Antique Street, sat down at a corner facing the street on the second floor, and looked down through the window.

Soon his fried noodles came up, and at the same time, a man in his 50s also came over with a plate of fried noodles.

"Do you mind sitting together?" The man came to Xu Qiang.

"I don't mind!" Xu Qiang frowned slightly.

There are not many people on the second floor, and there are still many empty tables. The man can sit at other tables, but now he has to share the table with him. There is a problem!

"Hello Mr. Xu, I'm Song Qingsong, and Feng Fangying is my brother-in-law!"

"I won't introduce myself!" Xu Qiang glanced at Song Qingsong.

Sure enough, there was a problem. It turned out that he was Feng Fangying's brother-in-law.

Two or three hours ago, Xu Qiang just made Feng Fangying unable to come to the stage.

Now Feng Fangying's brother-in-law has come looking for her, so it must be something bad.

But Xu Qiang is not a timid person, even if Feng Fangying's brother-in-law came to him, would Xu Qiang plan to avoid it?

"Mr. Xu, as far as I know, you and my brother-in-law have no direct grievances. The only conflict between you and Malijin is probably a little bit of friction with you when my brother-in-law hosted the match?" Song Qingsong didn't come to eat at all, once the fried noodles were put on the table, he didn't move a single chopstick.

Unlike Xu Qiang on the opposite side, the food is delicious.

"There is indeed no direct grievance!"

"The so-called enmity is easy to resolve but not easy to tie. Since you and my brother-in-law have no direct grievances, but just a little bit of trivial conflict, why don't you turn the fight into friendship?"

"I'm fine!" Xu Qiang nodded.

The conflict between him and Feng Fangying, as Song Qingsong said, was actually too insignificant, and Xu Qiang was going to the Antiques Association.

The reason for the conflict with Feng Fangying was because Feng Fangying had caught up. If it was another person today, not Feng Fangying, the conflict would also arise.

As long as Feng Fangying doesn't provoke him, Xu Qiang won't take the initiative to make trouble.

"That's great, I knew Mr. Xu that you are a reasonable person! Since it's such an afternoon cultural festival, Mr. Xu, you don't want to go, at least don't go to the exhibition hall of the Antique Association!"

"Why?" Xu Qiang stopped.

He didn't trouble Feng Fangying, because there was only a little indirect friction between the two, and the main conflict was between Xu Qiang and the Antique Association.

Just because he didn't trouble Feng Fangying doesn't mean he didn't go to the exhibition.

On the contrary, he must go to the exhibition.

"You promised not to trouble my brother-in-law, what if you meet my brother-in-law again when you go to the exhibition?" Song Qingsong said as a matter of course.

In his opinion, if you don't make trouble, you just don't want to see each other for the time being.

His brother-in-law will definitely be in the exhibition hall today, so Xu Qiang can't go.

"That's your brother-in-law's business. The matter between me and the Antique Association is not over yet. We have to take advantage of the cultural festival to settle it. We have to go to the exhibition hall!"

"Then what about my brother-in-law?"

"It's easy to handle. You can just find an excuse to ask for leave because you have a cold or a fever. Anyway, your brother-in-law is not the only vice president of the Antique Association. If he asks for leave, someone will take his place!"

"No, my brother-in-law can't ask for leave, or you don't want to go to the exhibition."

"I must go to the exhibition!"

Xu Qiang insisted, and Song Qingsong also insisted. For a while, neither of them could persuade the other, and they suddenly fell silent. One sat there motionless, and the other tried to eat noodles.

Soon, Xu Qiang's serving of fried noodles was finished.

When he was about to leave, Song Qingsong stopped him again.

"Give me face, don't go to the exhibition, I will give you proper compensation!" Song Qingsong once again asked Xu Qiang not to go to the exhibition.

It was a tone of discussion just now, but now it is a tone of command.

"I must go to the exhibition!"

"Then you are not giving me face?" Song Qingsong opened his eyes.

"The face is not given by others, it is earned by myself. Besides, there is a grievance between me and the Antique Association. If you just give you face, you won't let me go. Why do you have your face bigger than others?" Xu Qiang said coldly. Smile.

"I warn you, I'm not a good person. If you don't give me face, I will be very angry. When I get angry, my hands will itch, and I may do something out of the ordinary!" Song Qingsong stared at Xu Qiang.

As he spoke, he took out a switchblade knife.

The blade popped out and brought the chopsticks on the table over.

Swish!
In front of Xu Qiang, he cut the chopsticks into two pieces with one knife.

"Sir, you can't destroy the tableware in the store..." A waiter happened to be collecting the tableware left by the customers on another table after eating, and saw Song Qingsong cut off the chopsticks.

The waiter immediately stopped them. After all, they are not using disposable chopsticks. If they are damaged, even though a chopstick is not worth a lot of money, if the boss finds out, he will be scolded.

"Take it and get out of here, is that enough?" Yong Qing stretched out his hand, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, and slapped it on the table.

The cold tone and gloomy face frightened the waiter.

He didn't even take the hundred-yuan bills on the table, so he hurried downstairs in fright, and didn't take the tableware that was packed on another table.

There were two other guests upstairs, and they also got up and left immediately.

"Coincidentally, you're too young. You said you're not a good person, and I'm not a good person either!" Watching Song Qingsong cut off the chopsticks, Xu Qiang knew he was threatening.

But does Xu Qiang care?

I don't care at all, this kind of trick can scare ordinary people, just like the waiter who was scared away, and the other two guests who were scared away.

For people like Xu Qiang, there is no sense of fear at all.

Footsteps sounded on the stairs, and a man in his 40s came up with two plates of cold beef, and came to the table of Xu Qiang and the others.

"Two, two, I am the owner of this shop. The waiter just now is a little ignorant. I will compensate you on his behalf. These two plates of beef are not to your liking, so please don't worry about it!" The boss's man, put the beef on the table for two.

Of course, peace is the most expensive thing for those who open their doors to do business.

When encountering troubles, the first thing to do is not to call the police, but to turn major issues into minor ones. If you really can't resolve them, you will turn to the police for help.

Just now I heard from the waiter that someone upstairs was very vicious, and then I saw two customers come downstairs in fright. The shop owner immediately checked the surveillance and saw Xu Qiang and Song Qingsong.

He immediately asked the waiter to prepare two plates of beef, and brought them up in person, hoping to save money and avoid disaster, and not to disturb his business.

"You misunderstood, I am not with him." Xu Qiang said, turning around and going downstairs.

"Boy, either you don't go to the exhibition hall today, or you are praying for a safe day!" Seeing Xu Qiang turn around, Song Qingsong patted the table.

Xu Qiang smiled, completely ignoring Song Qingsong's words.

After going downstairs, he went to pay the bill. Even if the shop owner was afraid of him, it would be fine if he didn't pay the bill. Xu Qiang would not choose to eat Bawang's meal.

After leaving the restaurant, Xu Qiang went straight back to the exhibition hall.

As soon as he entered, he saw Jiang Wenbin eating a boxed lunch. When Jiang Wenbin saw Xu Qiang coming in, he put down the boxed lunch and followed.

Half an hour later, a security guard came to Xu Qiang's side.

"Hello, are you Mr. Xu?"

"It's me, what's the matter?"

"There is a gentleman looking for you outside the exhibition hall. He said that he has something very important. Please go out and meet him. He is waiting for you on the left side of the entrance of the exhibition hall."

"Did he say what his name was?"

"He said that you recognized him as soon as you saw him, he is your old acquaintance!"

"Who could it be?" Xu Qiang thought as he walked, who made it so secretive?