The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

Chapter 1250: Awaken!Love brain! (10)

But the other party persisted, pinching it off and hitting her again. At this time, the function had not been blocked, and she could not turn off the phone because the sales manager enthusiastically said that she would come to pick her up. She turned off the phone and was worried that she would not be able to pick up the phone.

Xu Yin answered lazily: "Hello?"

"Sister-in-law, why don't you answer my call? Where are you? I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time and no one has answered it. What happened to your servant?"

"Well, ask your brother about this."

"What does it have to do with my brother?"

"It's okay to hang up."

"Hey - wait! Sister-in-law, didn't we make an appointment? The ink painting exhibition hosted by my friend will open in the Humanities and Art Museum in a few days. You promised to accompany me! There are several famous paintings on display this time!"

When Xu Yin heard this, she thought it was this trick again?

In the past three years, in order to please my sister-in-law Fang Miaoxuan, I often accompanied her to art exhibitions hosted by her friends. Today is an oil painting exhibition, tomorrow is a calligraphy exhibition, and in a few days there will be a sculpture exhibition... This time there is another ink painting exhibition.

It’s not that these works are not worth collecting, but that Fang Miaoxuan’s friends set the price of the works very high in order to earn commissions. Anyway, even if others are too expensive and won’t buy them, isn’t this a ready-made prey?

Paintings that can usually be purchased for tens of thousands of yuan cost multiple zeros in Fang Miaoxuan's friend's exhibition hall. This is bullying.

Xu Yin hadn't thought about her yet, so since she came to her door, she decided to solve it by the way: "Miao Xuan, it's not that I don't want to go and support her, but I've been short of money recently. The painting you asked me to buy last time was not something I said I could do. Has the value increased? Ask your friend for me, how much has it increased now? I plan to take action."

"what?"

Fang Miaoxuan opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

Others don't know, can she still not know?
The paintings her friend recommended her sister-in-law to buy were all several times higher than the market price.

Let’s not talk about the distant past, let’s just talk about the recent time. The oil painting she and her friends coaxed her sister-in-law to buy. Although it was a work by a new young painter and had certain collection value, the exhibition price was actually only 12. As a result, Her friend directly bid an extra zero and asked her sister-in-law to buy the home for 120 million yuan.

Afterwards, her friend returned 58 yuan to her, which meant that her friend made a net profit of 50 yuan, and she took out 58 yuan.

Although she is a young lady from the Fang family, her parents and brother are both founders of well-known companies, but compared to her sister-in-law, whose parents are both dead and worth hundreds of billions, her monthly pocket money of only 15 yuan is really not that much.

Occasionally, treat friends to dinner, go shopping with classmates, buy a bottle of La Mer's revitalizing essence, or pick out a new bag. It's not enough before the end of the month.

So why not make some extra money?
Anyway, her sister-in-law is rich.

So, she and her friends coaxed her sister-in-law, saying that these works were undervalued and would definitely appreciate in value in the future, so that her sister-in-law could collect them.

My sister-in-law believed it.

No, every time I go to an exhibition with her, I buy a few pieces to take home.

Her friend was cautious and cleared the place on the day he received his sister-in-law. This not only prevented others from seeing the falsely marked prices, but also made her sister-in-law feel that she was particularly valued.

So nothing has ever gone wrong, but what happened this time...

Fang Miaoxuan felt something bad: "Sister-in-law, the signal here doesn't seem to be very good. I can't hear what you are saying. I'll hang up now! Let's talk back!"

"Beep beep..."

Xu Yin glanced at the hung up call, sneered, and clicked on the space photo album.I attach great importance to these works highly recommended by my sister-in-law's friends. I specially built a photo album in the space. Each frame of the work is marked in detail with the collection time, exhibition location, storage price, and appreciation potential...remarks are required. It was very detailed, which was very convenient for Xu Yin.

While she was waiting for someone to pick her up, she squatted at the entrance of the airport and used her laptop to create an excel sheet. She listed the purchase price and actual price of each frame of work in two columns. Finally, she pulled out a summary table and sent it to Fang Hao. Submit email.

There is also a description: [Sisters pay their debts to brothers! ]
After a while, the phone rang.

"Xu Yin, what do you mean?"

"Isn't the email clear enough? In the past three years, your good sister and her friends have tricked me more than ten times, ranging from 50 to 500 million, with the cumulative amount reaching 950 million. I consulted my Lawyer, this situation completely constitutes a crime of fraud, and if the amount is particularly huge and the circumstances are particularly serious, the sentence will be at least ten years. But one of them is not your sister. I think about it and let you know. Look. Is it private or public?"

"..."

Fang Haocheng was going crazy: "Xu Yin! Can you be reasonable! Those paintings and works... weren't you the ones you wanted to buy? You bought them and hung them up..."

"Yes, but I didn't expect that they would play tricks behind their backs and raise the price. They sold me a painting worth only 50 yuan for 50 yuan! They sold me a 500 yuan wood carving for [-] million yuan! They will keep catching me, a fat sheep. It's all over the place! If I don't say anything, you think I'm a sick cat, right?"

"..."

Fang Haocheng recently had a problem with his capital turnover because he borrowed an extra 50 billion yuan. He was having a headache when this woman came to trouble him again.

He tugged on his tie and took a deep breath: "What do you want?"

"You can't understand those four characters in the email?"

"..."

He endured his anger and gritted his teeth: "Okay! I'll ask the finance department to transfer 3000 million to you!"

"Let the financial affairs be transferred? Isn't this a private account? Why is it still a public account? Fang Haocheng, I don't care if your company has tax problems, but don't drag me down!"

"Xu! Yin!"

Xu Yin ignored his growl and hung up the phone neatly.

"Is this Miss Xu Yin?"

Manager Chen from the Four Seasons Guanlan Sales Department personally drove to pick her up. Xu Yin picked up her computer bag and stood up, dusted off her skirt, smiled and nodded at him: "Thank you, Manager Chen, for making this trip."

"It's not hard, it's not hard!"

Xu Yin got into Manager Chen's car and headed to Sijiguanlan to collect the house.

On the other side, Fang Haocheng, who was already at the critical point of igniting, was even more annoyed when Xu Yin hung up the phone. He called his sister and was scolded.

After Fang Miaoxuan and Xu Yin talked on the phone, they didn't have time to go shopping. They hurriedly took their friend to her office to discuss countermeasures. What if her sister-in-law really came to her door and wanted to sell the works she had collected?
Before they could come up with a solution, she received a call from her brother and was scolded for no reason. How could she be angry?
"Brother, did you take the wrong medicine? Not only you, but your wife also took the wrong medicine! One wants to sell paintings, and the other scolds me without saying a word. What's wrong with both of them!"

"You have the nerve to mention those paintings! Xu Yin knew that you and your friend teamed up to defraud her. She sent me a list, saying that you had defrauded her of nearly 3000 million in the past few years. If you don't pay back, call the police. Let you go to jail!"

"what!!!"

(End of this chapter)