super hate ring

Chapter 78

The entire identification center was in chaos, and many customers who heard the news also rushed in. The staff couldn't bear it, and they were washed up in pieces, and some simply hid.

No one handles refunds. Crazy crowds with their dreams of getting rich but their dreams are gone, rush to the counter and start grabbing money and cultural relics. Whatever he has, as long as he can get it, he grabs it.

Seeing this scene, Li Youpeng was furious, how much loss was this?And can't tell.

What Tianji Group lacks now is working capital.However, Tianji Group is a giant, and it does not lack the money for commercial projects in the city center. It's just that the company's funds are locked up because the National Day has not yet arrived, and the peak season for products has not yet arrived.

If I had known this would be the result, I might as well have sold the entrusted auction company in advance, and the downtown business district project could be won easily.

But now, his reputation has been ruined, his things have been robbed, his company has been smashed, and Tianji Group has lost immeasurable money. Li Youpeng believes that his grandfather's anger will definitely be directed at him.

With all the resentment concentrated, Li Youpeng stared at Jiang Fan with blood-red eyes, and his hatred value soared to forty points.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly at Li Youpeng. He had no time to pay attention to him at this time. The magic power directly broke open the safe where the cash was placed. The cash was scattered all over the ground, causing countless people to loot it immediately.

Most of the transactions here are by bank cards, and there is not much cash. Jiang Fan does not join in the fun. Taking advantage of these people grabbing cash, Jiang Fan turned a corner and went outside a remote room. The combination lock of the combination door.

Jiang Fan has noticed this place for a long time. With such strict access control, the cultural relics inside should be genuine products of this company. Jiang Fan spotted some small items, such as bracelets, necklaces, and jade pendants. He put the cloth bag on, and then shouted: "There is a real product here, everyone hurry up and grab it."

Following Jiang Fan's shout, other customers rushed towards the collection room like hungry tigers smelling the smell of meat.

The company manager saw that the collection room was broken, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

Li Youpeng heard Jiang Fan yelling, and he also knew that it was the place where the genuine ones were kept. He was usually reluctant to take out one to pick up girls, but now he could only watch helplessly as he was robbed.

Jiang Fan smiled and walked up to Li Youpeng, who had 45 points of hatred hanging on him, and said in a low voice, "You're not mistaken, I broke the door open, and I planned it long ago. Take your authentic cultural relics, look, this is my trophy."

Jiang Fan opened his satchel and showed it to Li Youpeng. It was full of old jade pendants, ancient bracelets and so on, each of which was very valuable. Li Youpeng swore that if he didn't know that Jiang Fan's force could kill him in an instant, he would have been with Jiang Fan. Desperately.

Jiang Fan took two steps and turned around: "Oh, I sympathize with you. The cultural relics were robbed, the company was smashed, and the reputation was ruined. It was all caused by you knocking over my primitive society pottery bowl. If I were you, I would die I apologize to the family, hahahahaha."

Jiang Fan looked up to the sky and walked out of the company gate with a big laugh. Li Youpeng stared at Jiang Fan's back, and suddenly felt blood rushing up, and the sky was spinning, and he fainted all of a sudden, and several subordinates rushed to catch up.

"Zhang Tie? What are you doing standing outside? Hurry up and grab it."

Jiang Fan walked outside the building and was counting his trophies. Seventy or eighty small cultural relics could sell for at least a few million, but he saw Zhang Tie standing alone at the door, staring inside, his face full of loss and sadness.

"Can it be robbed? Isn't it against the law?" Zhang Tie recognized Jiang Fan early on, and he was very grateful to Jiang Fan. If Jiang Fan hadn't made a fuss just now, he really didn't know what to do.

Now that it was proved that the commissioned auction company was dishonest and the cultural relics identified were fakes, then he would not have to lose money, and Zhang Tie felt much relieved.

But he was even more frowning when he was short of money. Now Zhang Tie didn't even trust all the appraisal offices. He couldn't sell the treasures, so Zhang Tie didn't know where to raise money.

Jiang Fan patted his forehead speechlessly, honest children in this society would starve to death.

This entrusting company is about to become notorious. It is the behavior of the masses or the victims who participated in the robbery. It will be strange if they can be held accountable in the future. Only Zhang Tie, an honest country boy, is still trying to figure out whether he has broken the law.

"If you don't break the law, can you go in and rob it?" Jiang Fan asked.

Zhang Tie hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head. Robbery was too far away from him, even though he was a rough man with a talent for robbery.

"It looks like you are very short of money. Is this your ancestral treasure?" Jiang Fan glanced at the broken can in Zhang Tie's hand, and Zhang Tie was still holding it carefully. Whether it is genuine or not, it should belong to Zhang Tie's family lifeblood.

"All the ancestral treasures have been sold. If you don't want to take them now that you have money, don't you think you are stupid?"

Jiang Fan criticized Zhang Tie and was about to leave when Zhang Tie suddenly stopped Jiang Fan and said, "Brother Cao, I know you have a lot of ways, can you help me sell the family heirloom, I... need money urgently .”

With a pleading tone, Zhang Tie looked at that look. At this time, Zhang Tie had no one to count on except Jiang Fan.

"How do you know that I have many paths?" Jiang Fan asked suspiciously.

Zhang Tiedao: "When you were arrested that day, our whole team thought you were going to suffer, but later we learned that you beat Li Youpeng before, and we thought you would be sentenced to at least 20 years in prison.

I didn't expect you to come out without any incident and lock up Li Youpeng's uncle. We all know that you have a lot of background. "

Jiang Fan broke out in sweat. It seemed that he was famous in Xiushui again. He took the broken can from Zhang Tie's hand and asked casually, "Is this thing real?"

"It must be true, but I don't know what year it is and how much it can sell for." Zhang Tie said with certainty.

Jiang Fan asked Zhang Tie why he needed money so badly that he sold the family heirloom. Then he learned that Zhang Tie's younger sister had a car accident and his hometown was waiting for Zhang Tie's money to pay the medical expenses.

Jiang Fan frowned slightly, why did he feel that the time when Zhang Tie's sister got into a car accident was so strange?Suddenly remembered the recording I had tapped. After Zhang Tie left, someone mentioned Zhang Tie's family situation to Li Youpeng, could it be?
"Li Youpeng, that bastard." Jiang Fan cursed bitterly in his heart. He even used such a despicable method. Is Li Youpeng going to the extreme?

Shaking his head, Jiang Fan returned the broken jar to Zhang Tie, "I don't understand this, nor do I know any collectors."

Zhang Tie thought that Jiang Fan was not going to help anymore, so Jiang Fan took out a card and handed it to Zhang Tiedao: "There is some money in it, about 70, you can use it.

When your sister recovers from her injuries, just return the rest of the money to me, and keep your family heirlooms, no matter it's worth it or not, it's something from your ancestors anyway. "

The card Jiang Fan gave him was the 100 million that Xiao Ting sent him, and he still had some cash that he had extorted from Zhang Baldy, plus a large number of small cultural relics.

Holding Jiang Fan's card, Zhang Tie's hands were trembling, and the favorability in his head soared. When it was 20 o'clock, if it was not a last resort, how could Zhang Tie sell the heirloom.

Zhang Tie's family situation has never been good. When he was a child, he was hungry and full, and he was not willing to sell this broken pot. If he hadn't been forced to do so this time, how could he sell it.

Now Jiang Fan didn't ask for his family heirloom, but gave himself the urgently needed medical expenses, which was doing himself a huge favor for the whole family.

Zhang Tie secretly vowed in his heart that he must return the money he spent to Jiang Fan.

It's just that the medical expenses must be expensive, and my current job - playing football, has a good income. If this continues, I should be able to pay back within ten years by saving money.But what if we lose tomorrow's game?
(End of this chapter)