City: At the beginning, I saw the black history of school flowers

Chapter 126
"Lin Xian! What are you doing?"

Zhao Yingjun was also taken aback.

You actually cut it?
Zhao Feixiong is notoriously obsessed with antiques.

No matter how much Zhao Yingjun disobeyed his father's discipline, he had to respect his hobby.

This portrait of Li Shimin was pressed by Zhao Feixiong at the bottom of the box. It must be a treasure among treasures. Is it okay if you cut it open without saying a word?

Zhao Feixiong's heart ached beyond measure.

"Lin Xian...you...you ruined a priceless treasure!"

Lin Xian smiled and said:
"Uncle, don't worry, you will thank me soon."

You ruined my baby, and hooked up with my daughter, and you want me to thank you?

Zhao Feixiong was furious, and said loudly to Zhao Yingjun:
"Yingjun, no matter what, you have to break up with such a person!"

Zhao Yingjun frowned and asked:

"Dad, what do these two things have to do with each other? Can you stop making excuses?"

Zhao Feixiong pointed to Lin Xian and said to Zhao Yingjun:
"This kind of people……"

At this time, Zhao Yingjie interrupted Zhao Feixiong:
"Dad, look..."

Zhao Feixiong followed Zhao Yingjie's gaze suspiciously.

Lin Xian smiled and showed the cross section of the scroll.

The seemingly thin paper has as many as three layers. In addition to the portrait on the top layer, the middle layer is also a portrait of Li Shimin.

Zhao Feixiong looked dizzy:

"This...what's the matter?"

Lin Xian smiled and said:

"Uncle has been in the antique business for many years, have you never seen such a trick?"

Lin Xian pinched the middle layer of paper and said:
"This paper is tough, and the scraps of bamboo tendons can still be seen on the back. This is the technique of bamboo paper in the Song Dynasty. Yan Li was originally from the Tang Dynasty. How could he use the paper of the Song Dynasty to paint? It is obvious that the ancients copied it deliberately, and then used a layer of paper on the outer layer. Copy the layer of Tang paper again, so that the fake one can be confused with the real one, and the effect can be seen through the back of the paper!"

After hearing Lin Xian's words, Zhao Yingjun and Zhao Feixiong were all surprised.

Lin Xian's explanation is well-founded and very convincing.

Not only that, such details, if you don't have X-ray eyes, can you do it?

Zhao Yingjun looked at Lin Xian again in horror.

Apart from being well-versed in the intelligence network, does this man have such a vision?
Zhao Feixiong's face was flushed, he didn't know whether it was anger or unwillingness, his legs were limp, and he slumped on the sofa.

The treasure that I have worked so hard to obtain by others is actually just a fake?

If this news gets out, Zhao Feixiong's fame will be lost.

Zhao Feixiong glanced at Lin Xian again, feeling grateful.

If Lin Xian hadn't mentioned the problem with this painting in advance, Zhao Feixiong didn't know how long he would have to treat this fake as a real treasure.

As if returning from victory, Lin Xian came to Zhao Yingjun's side and asked:

"Am I doing well?"

Zhao Yingjun smiled and stared at him:
"Stop it!"

In fact, I am very happy.

After causing such a blow to Zhao Feixiong, Zhao Feixiong must have no reason to break up the two of them.

After Zhao Feixiong recovered, he asked the bodyguards to carry the box away.

His attention returned to Lin Xian.

This Lin Xian is indeed outstanding.

But therein lies the problem.

His current information and identity are not enough to support him to have such strength.

What is going wrong?
Or, the Lin Xian in front of me is not the real Lin Xian...

Zhao Feixiong felt that Lin Xian was really a mystery.

A frightening and somewhat fascinating mystery.

And this fell right into Lin Xian's arms, and this effect was what he wanted.

Zhao Feixiong paused and said:
"Lin Xian, you really have some skills."

Lin Xian laughed:
"Where is there, there is nothing that can be sold, how can Yingjun take a fancy to it?"

Zhao Yingjun couldn't help snickering.

Lin Xian not only used his ability to make Zhao Feixiong's face swollen, but also took this opportunity to declare the legitimacy of his own strength and status.

It seems that my previous worries are unnecessary.

Zhao Yingjun held Lin Xian's hand tightly, and became more interested in this man.

Zhao Feixiong showed a look of unwillingness.

Lin Xian did have something, but Zhao Feixiong was still wondering about one thing.

That was Lin Xian's purpose of getting close to his daughter.

"Lin Xian, I know what my daughter is like. Since she was young, she has high vision and high spirits. To be honest, I am surprised that you can handle her."

Zhao Yingjun is not happy:
"Dad, what do you mean? Lin Xian is so good, can't I choose him?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Lin Xian took the initiative to say:

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, how about this, uncle, let's talk alone?"

Zhao Feixiong was even more surprised:
"Chat?"

Lin Xian nodded:
"Yes, just us."

Zhao Yingjun immediately objected:
"Why? Why don't you let me know what you want to say?"

Lin Xian looked serious:
"Okay, don't be willful, your dad and I do have a lot of important things to talk about, go out and wait for me first."

Seeing Lin Xian's expression, although Zhao Yingjun was reluctant, she could only silently agree.

After getting along with Lin Xian for a long time, Zhao Yingjun also figured out a law.

As long as he can joke, he will joke. If he is serious, it means that the current situation is not a joke.

Seeing that his sister had also left, Zhao Yingjie didn't dare to stay, so he went out together.

……

In the corridor, Zhao Yingjun asked:

"Yingjie, do you have a camera in this room?"

Zhao Yingjie was stunned for a moment:
"Sister, what are you doing?"

Zhao Yingjun said:
"Answer me quickly!"

"Yes, there are..."

Zhao Yingjie also has a lot of eyes, so he set up five hidden cameras in his office to prevent anyone from entering his office without permission.

Zhao Yingjun took his hand:

"Take me there quickly, I want to know what they are talking about."

Zhao Yingjie asked:
"Sister, isn't this bad? What should brother-in-law and dad do if they find out?"

Zhao Yingjun said:
"You're stupid, since it's a hidden camera, how would they know? Besides, you don't know what kind of temper Dad and your brother-in-law are? If they quarrel, your room is so soundproof, so you're not afraid of accidents?"

After hearing this, Zhao Yingjie had no choice but to take his sister to an office.

Zhao Yingjie asked someone to bring his computer over, and after entering the password to turn it on, he clicked on a special monitoring software.

Zhao Yingjie was the only one who watched these cameras, and only he knew where the cameras were.

After entering the password again, the computer screen was divided into five parts, and the corners of the room were clearly seen from five different angles.

In the picture, Zhao Feixiong and Lin Xian are sitting opposite each other.

Zhao Yingjun and Zhao Yingjie looked at the screen nervously.

Zhao Feixiong barely spoke:

"Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

Lin Xian got up and said with a smile:
"Uncle is not in a hurry. Before we start, I have to do one more thing."

(End of this chapter)