Chapter 75 Zhao Silai was Forced to Helplessness

Go home.

Beads of sweat appeared on the nervous Mr. Zhao's forehead.

Looking at Zhao Silai's calm expression, he said directly: "Dad, what did you ask me to take? If this is discovered, I will die. Is there no such thing as you who cheated on my son?!"

"Why are you panicking? Isn't it just a painting? Did you bring it back?"

Zhao Silai still said calmly.

It seems that Zhao Silai has made up his mind.

"Here, next time something like this happens, don't let me go, I'm afraid."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just trash. Take it out and have a look."

Zhao Silai scolded.

Mr. Zhao directly opened the small box in his hand.

He took out a picture scroll and put it on the tea table.

Looking at the "Picture of Pavilions" in front of him, Zhao Silai was still a little excited, after all, he had never seen such a precious painting.

With a look of excitement, his hands began to tremble involuntarily.

Zhao Silai carefully opened the painting, and this peerless magic brush appeared in front of his eyes.

Take a breath in an instant.

"Dad, this painting is really beautiful."

"Nonsense, don't you want to see how much it's worth?!"

Zhao Silai didn't dare to touch him for a while, thinking of the words of that mysterious person, Mr. Wan Youcai from Ningcheng.

Isn't he the most famous CEO of Twin Towers in Ningcheng? !

Does this person also like these antique calligraphy and paintings?

Now that the rumors are so tight, does he really have the strength to make this painting?

Some doubts arose leisurely in Zhao Silai's mind.

"Dad, this painting is a hot potato. What do you think we should do? Do you want to contact Mr. Liang?"

"No, since Mr. Liang wanted this painting, he would take the initiative to contact this mysterious person, but he didn't. Instead, he contacted me directly and asked me to sell it directly? What's going on?!"

Zhao Silai muttered softly.

"Dad, what did you say?"

Mr. Zhao was stunned, completely unable to understand what his father was talking about at this time.

"Go and inquire about Wan Youcai, we're going to make a deal."

"Ah? Wan Youcai? Is it that famous wealthy businessman in Ningcheng?!"

"Yes, hurry up, this matter cannot be delayed."

Hearing Zhao Silai's tense tone, Mr. Zhao felt a bit confused. It seemed that he wanted to send the painting over there.

On the other side, Liang Tianhu took out his phone and dialed it directly.

"Hey, is the painting here?"

"Mr. Liang, don't worry, I'm absolutely reliable in my work."

"That's good, by the way, shouldn't you just give away the real painting?!"

The mysterious man hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Mr. Liang, we just want the list in Wan Youcai's hand. How could I give away the painting? That's a professional copyer I found. The painting is absolutely invisible to the father and son."

"What about Wan Youcai?"

"It's also possible to hide the truth."

The mysterious man's tone was very firm, which reassured Mr. Liang.

"Okay, hurry up and do this matter, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for us."

"Ok!"

After hanging up the phone, although Liang Tianhu acted reassuringly on the surface, he was still a little worried in his heart, for fear that the father and son would spoil his good deed.

Liang Ying's office.

"I said, can you stop staring at me all the time?"

Qin Yuan said impatiently.

"I don't look at you, who am I looking at? There are only two of us in this room, should I look at the wall?!"

Liang Ying didn't say a word, and the helpless Qin Yuan could only keep silent.

But it looked like he was thinking about something.

Liang Ying also noticed that there was something weird about Qin Yuan today.

"Is there something you are hiding from me?!"

"Ah? No!"

"Impossible, you definitely have, otherwise you wouldn't have such an expression."

Qin Yuan was a little annoyed when Liang Ying asked him, he frowned and said, "Well, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back to the security room."

"Why? Qin Yuan, do you dislike me? Are you impatient?!"

Liang Ying said bluntly.

Qin Yuan suddenly felt speechless, as expected, women are still very troublesome.

Shaking his head, he walked out of the office.

Liang Ying stomped her feet agitatedly, and she didn't know why this Qin Yuan would suddenly treat her like this.

Mr. Zhao on the other side hurried back. ,

"Dad, I found the contact information, here it is."

Looking at the phone number in his hand, Zhao Silai suddenly thought of something.

Sitting there thoughtfully.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk again? Why are you so dazed?!"

"You said that if you are allowed to go to this matter, will it be dangerous?!"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao staggered for an instant, and stepped back two steps, with a look of horror on his face: "Dad, what do you mean?"

"If you don't go, no one will go, and I can't show up."

"Ah? You here."

Mr. Zhao never imagined that his father would cheat him again? !
"Dad, you can't do this, I won't go, besides, I have never seen that Wan Youcai, what should I tell him?!"

"Then what? You tell me?"

There was a sense of command in Zhao Silai's eyes.

Mr. Zhao knew in his heart that it was impossible not to go.

"Jingle Bell."

Zhao Silai's phone rang again, it was still the mysterious person's number.

After hesitating, pick up the sound.

"Mr. Zhao, why haven't you acted yet? Do you not believe in yourself?!"

"Who the hell are you? Why would I do this."

After the phone was silent for a while, he said directly in a low voice: "Mr. Zhao, if you don't do what I say, you may regret it. After all, the secret between the medicine king and the painting may be lost forever." gone."

Zhao Silai's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a look of disbelief.

How does this person know the secret?
Is this person I knew before?
But the voice has been processed, and it is impossible to tell who it is? !
This is how to do?
The current situation is imminent. If you don't do it, this painting is like a time bomb, and it will explode at any time.

"What? Mr. Zhao, are you still hesitating?"

Zhao Silai was already sweating on his forehead at this time, and his eyes were always fixed on the painting on the coffee table.

Throat surged, he swallowed hard, and said hesitatingly: "Then I want to know, is this safe?!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhao, you are really joking. You often walk by the river, and there is no one who does not get your shoes wet. It all depends on how clever you are!"

Zhao Silai's obese body, like a deflated ball, slumped on the sofa in an instant.

At this time, the other party had hung up the phone.

Seeing Zhao Silai's terrified look, Mr. Zhao hurriedly and anxiously asked: "Dad, what did you say?!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like