Villain Idol All Stars

Chapter 149 Old Monster Dong's Private Collection Exhibition
Ding Xiaoying's tone was full of threats, but there was a hint of expectation in her eyes, as if she wanted to retreat and see Cheng Qing's frightened and anxious appearance, and then use it as a springboard to be proud of her favor Make a comeback, kill Ji Yuerong, and take over again.

She wanted to see Cheng Qing's frightened and anxious expression, even if it was just a trace.

Because she always felt that Cheng Qing's sudden change of attitude was not real, but deliberately angry with her, trying to arouse her attention and worry, and was angry with her, so she gradually neglected her, and even went to find Ji Yuerong The purpose of acting in such a play is to stimulate her, to stimulate her to make a choice that is more in line with Cheng Qing's inner tendency.

In the future, she will never go out for sex again, stop associating with friends of the opposite sex, and treat Cheng Qing wholeheartedly.

Therefore, Ding Xiaoying will prescribe heavy medicine this time. Serious illness requires heavy medicine. He wants to test Cheng Qing's bottom line by breaking off friendship and even breaking up friendship, to see if Cheng Qing will still be so indifferent.

It's a pity that her temptation was wrong after all.

It's like the meat bun beating the dog, never returning.

Not even the slightest response.

A hint of disappointment and even despair covered Ding Xiaoying's cheeks.

Under her coercion, Cheng Qing didn't have a trace of nervousness and anxiety on his face, instead he smiled calmly and spread his hands.

The words that came out immediately were like a knife, piercing Ding Xiaoying's heart fiercely, making her face pale, her heart hurt like a twist, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Who's going to be with you again?"

"Ding Xiaoying, don't be too self-righteous."

"Don't think that you are the center of the world."

When Cheng Qing casually said these words that pointed directly at people's hearts, Ding Xiaoying suddenly had the feeling of shooting herself in the foot.

All of a sudden, she felt chills all over her body, as if falling into an ice bank, her body was shaking, her face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes were ashen.

Looking at Cheng Qing's nonchalant face, Ding Xiaoying even understood a hint of irony from it.

It seems to be laughing at their own incompetence and self-righteousness.

After Ding Xiaoying's despair, there was uncontrollable resentment and hatred.

Cheng Qing, is he actually mocking himself?
"Cheng Qing, you bastard! I want to break up with you! The kind that breaks friendship!"

For the first time, Ding Xiaoying yelled unwillingly at Cheng Qing, shouted at him, turned her head and walked away, turned around and wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and ran away crying.

It was like an infatuated girl who was abandoned by her lover, so heartbroken, so desolate, so lovely, so pure and beautiful.

Even her running back looks so pretty and full of beauty, it seems that every time she takes a step, she will consider whether her body is beautiful or ugly.

All her movements seem to be rehearsed hundreds of times, and every step is a calculated gesture.

Step by step lotus.

Startled at every step.

"Xiaoying..."

Seeing this, Ye Xiu immediately called out to Ding Xiaoying loudly, as if he wanted to get her back, but he himself had no intention of catching up immediately.

Instead, he looked at the painting with some hesitation.

"Why, Junior Brother Ye Xiu, you still don't give up on this painting?"

Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows, and without looking at Ding Xiaoying who had already run away, he stared at the hesitant Ye Xiu with a half-smile and said.

"This...Senior, can you give me this painting? I beg you."

As soon as Ye Xiu gritted his teeth, the hesitant expression disappeared without a trace, and he became extremely determined. He raised his head, and changed his expression, begging Cheng Qing to please him.

That way, he looked like a licking dog who couldn't ask for it.

Cheng Qing smiled playfully, played with the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile: "Give it to you? Yes, but do you have any money with you? As long as you can afford 1 yuan, this painting will be yours." .”

Cheng Qing said playfully.

Ye Xiu's face suddenly became stiff, very ugly.

"This...Senior, I don't have so much money on me, can you pay it in advance, and I will pay it back to you tomorrow?"

Ye Xiu gritted his teeth and begged.

"Tomorrow? Not tomorrow! Tomorrow your money will not be yours, but mine."

"Why, I don't understand? You took the picture scroll that was supposed to be mine, and then you took the money from Ding Xiaoying and returned it to me. Isn't it just a white wolf with empty hands? Isn't this my money, just changed hands It came back to me."

Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows and said.

The tone was full of contempt.

Ye Xiu blushed when he said that.

What Cheng Qing said made Ye Xiu's face turn red, so he shook his head, ignored him, and looked at the shop owner: "Boss, would you like to let him bring the money to buy your painting tomorrow, or do you want to buy it now?" Just take it easy and sell this painting to me for 1 yuan?"

"Yes, of course! That is definitely willing to sell it to you!"

The store owner nodded and said.

He dared not offend a big man like Cheng Qing.

What's more, he did make money.

The shop owner is not an idiot, he can tell at a glance that Ye Xiu is a cash-strapped jackass.

On the other hand, Cheng Qing, with 1 yuan in his mouth, is like a dime. Coupled with this outstanding temperament and awe-inspiring demeanor, he is definitely a rich and powerful master.

Whether to choose the 1 yuan that is at your fingertips in front of you, or wait for the illusory [-] yuan tomorrow, everyone knows how to choose.

And the store owner has seen too many customers who said they would come back tomorrow, and then never came again.

Who knows if the other party is fooling him?
Just like what Cheng Qing said, the best choice is to settle down with peace of mind.

So, the store owner made a choice right away and cooperated very well.

He pointed at Ye Xiu, and said impatiently: "Ah, who, you go, I won't do your business anymore, hurry up..."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qing suddenly smiled.

Seeing Ye Xiu's distressed appearance again, Cheng Qing didn't feel tired at all, but played with it with relish, as if savoring the unlucky appearance of the Son of Destiny.

"Ye Xiu, you saw it. It's not that I don't want to give this painting to you, but that the boss clearly doesn't want to sell it to you. What can I do?"

Cheng Qing smiled and said helplessly to Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu looked very embarrassed, knowing that Cheng Qing did it on purpose.

Deliberately humiliating him, deliberately embarrassing him, deliberately making him lose face.

However, he couldn't do anything to fight back.

If he wants money but has no money, and no one wants people, what can he use to fight Cheng Qing?
Take your mouth?
But the bickering seems that he is not the opponent's rank.

Form is better than people, and 36 moves are the best plan.

Ye Xiu originally planned to borrow money from Ding Xiaoying, but looking at Cheng Qing's posture now, it was clear that he did not want to give up the painting to him.

There was no need for him to continue humiliating himself here and become the fool Cheng Qing ridiculed.

Ye Xiu was going to retreat strategically, but he was not willing to leave in such a mess.

So, he suddenly raised his head, stared at Cheng Qing with burning eyes, and said, "Senior, you are always so hot and aggressive, it is easy to suffer."

"As the saying goes, keep a front line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future."

"When you block other people's roads, your future roads will not be opened."

Ye Xiu said with a gloomy face, his expression was very unfriendly, and his tone was also very yin and yang.

He just pointed at Cheng Qing's nose and called him bullying.

"You say this as if I have done something to you."

"Isn't it just buying things according to their ability?"

"You can't afford it, so you blame me instead?"

"Blame me? Is it all my fault? It's all my fault?"

Cheng Qing said something infuriating in a casual tone.

Ye Xiu's expression darkened instantly.

Cheng Qing just responded with a calm expression.

In the end, Ye Xiu retreated in embarrassment and hurried away.

It seems that they are looking for Ding Xiaoying.

This pair of dogs and men can be regarded as sympathetic to each other.

This reminded Cheng Qing of a certain rainy night, when two dogs, a male and a female, were completely embarrassed by the torrential rain, snuggling up to each other under the eaves, licking each other's body hair to keep each other warm.

Look, the two of them look like a dog!
Now, Cheng Qing is also qualified to return this sentence to them.

Cheng Qing's eyes darkened for a moment, he really didn't want to recall the memory of his previous life.

Because that's really embarrassing.

What does what Ye Xiu and Ding Xiaoying have experienced now count?

He hasn't officially started working yet.

This is not enough to repay one percent of the pain that this couple of dogs and men gave him in their previous lives.

"Father, why did you think of buying this painting there? This painting must be fake, and you wouldn't be fooled by others before, why are you a little confused now?"

On the way back, Ji Yuerong couldn't help scolding Papa Ji.

I feel that if it weren't for Ji's father's insistence on buying this painting, the senior and Ding Xiaoying would not have made trouble.

After all, Ji Yuerong just liked Cheng Qing, but she never thought about what to do to Ding Xiaoying.

She did not like Ding Xiaoying's previous actions, but she did not intentionally target her.

Now it is the senior and Ding Xiaoying who have completely torn their faces, which makes Ji Yuerong feel very guilty.

I think it's all because of myself.

At the same time, I was very puzzled by Ji's father's abnormal behavior this time.

"I don't know why, but I just fell in love with this painting at first sight. I thought it was unusual, and I wanted to take it back and ponder it carefully."

Ji's father also felt that he was a little strange. In the past, let alone the other party's asking price of 300 yuan, even [-] yuan, he might not be willing to part with it.

300 yuan, that is the food expenses of their family for a month.

But this time, when he saw the painting, he felt as if he was in a daze, and even had an absurd idea in his heart: this painting is real.

"Father, you must have been cheated by the shop owner! If this is the real work, it would be your turn there! It would have been sold at a high price."

"If this painting is real, 1 yuan is really not expensive. If it is resold, it will cost 800 million yuan."

"But do you think this is buying a lottery ticket? Even buying a lottery ticket is much better than buying a fake picture scroll."

Ji Yuerong was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Rong'er, that's not necessarily the case. Have you forgotten that Qi Baishi's authentic painting we bought in Antique Street?"

Cheng Qing, who was driving the car, said with a smile, and relieved his prospective father-in-law.

"Qi Baishi's real work?"

Papa Ji's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Cheng Qing.

Ji Yuerong didn't hide anything, and told her previous experience.

"Cheng Qing, doesn't this mean that you are very good at appreciating antique calligraphy and paintings? Please help uncle to see if this painting is real?"

Ji's father's eyes suddenly became hot, and he said to Cheng Qing.

People who don't really like collecting and appreciating antiques will not show this expression.

Cheng Qing smiled lightly and said, "Uncle, don't worry, isn't it the old man Dong's private collection exhibition tomorrow? When the time comes, you will show those experts and scholars, and the safekeeping will surprise them."

"It's not necessary now, surprise, it's more joyful to save it until tomorrow."

Cheng Qing couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the astonishment and astonishment on the painting when it was placed in front of Old Man Dong and others tomorrow, so he couldn't help but said to Papa Ji.

That's the fun.

"Is this... a bit bad? If it's fake, it would be a shame."

Ji's father said a little nana.

In the end, he is just an honest person, if he really lost his face on that occasion, he would really be ashamed.

Especially Cheng Qing, who is still the young president of the Cheng Group, it would be embarrassing if it would be embarrassing to follow him.

"It doesn't matter, I believe in Ji's father's vision."

"One more thing, in the collection world, who doesn't have time to drill eyes?"

"It's a blessing to suffer!"

"Father Ji, don't worry, no one will laugh at us."

Cheng Qing said disapprovingly.

The painting was supposed to be real.

Even if it is fake, no one will laugh at laymen like them.

"really?"

Father Ji was a little hesitant.

"of course it's true."

"That's good."

Father Ji heaved a sigh of relief, with a look of joy on his face.

It is definitely a rare happy event for a true lover like Dong Lao to go to see Dong Lao's private collection exhibition.

The Jinling Dong Family Private Collection Exhibition is definitely one of the largest private museums in the south of the Yangtze River, and even in the whole country.

Generally speaking, museums are of an official nature, and the antiques displayed in the museum are also owned by the state.

Because it is difficult for individuals to own antique calligraphy and paintings that support a large exhibition.

But Dong Guorui is different, or the Dong family behind him is different.

As a large family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, its direct descendants have spread all over the world, and it has almost never declined. The family collection is quite rich. In addition, it is a family of collectors, so there are countless antiques that have been passed down for hundreds of years.

The Dong family's collection is comparable to a small country. This saying has been widely spread.

So, the next day, when Cheng Qing and Ji Yuerong brought Papa Ji to Dong's private museum, they saw the large-scale buildings and antique pavilions, even Cheng Qing had to admit, Old man Dong's private collection exhibition is awesome.

The entire museum covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters, almost the size of two football fields.

The architectural style includes both classical Chinese beauty and Western architectural style.

Obviously, different architectural communities present antique collections from different eras.

"Old Monster Dong, you're quite particular!"

Standing in front of the gate of the museum revealing a vicissitudes of life, looking up at the buildings, Cheng Qing rubbed his chin and smiled playfully.

(End of this chapter)