first son-in-law

Chapter 94
"But in this way, don't we have to spend another sum of money?"

"Boss, think about it. Now the next auction is about to start. There are so many rich and giants who come for this famous Picasso painting in our hands. If we tell them that the painting has been sold If you take it away, wouldn't you smash your own signboard?"

"Instead of causing those big shots to come to us for nothing and causing our auction house to lose credibility, it's better to spend a little money to buy that woman Wang Mei."

Hearing Peng Li's words, the owner of the auction house was shaken for a moment.

"Boss, this matter can't be delayed. The auction will start in two days. We invited a lot of media to report this matter, but now people find out that the name is in vain. Then what will we do in Haicheng in the future?" mix?"

The boss of the auction house hesitated for a while: "Okay, then I will leave this matter to you!"

Peng Li tentatively said, "Then you see, I am an auctioneer..."

"Don't worry, I won't resign you for the time being. You should take care of Wang Mei's matter first. On the other hand, I will go to Jiang's Auction House to confirm who Jiang Fan is referring to. If that useless son-in-law Really pretending to be the young owner of Jiang's Auction House, I will definitely let him go around!"

With the words of the boss of the auction house, Peng Li heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately went to negotiate with Wang Mei.

When Wang Mei saw Peng Li, she looked disdainful: "What? You were fired from the auction house and lost your job. Didn't you want to come here and beg me to give you a bite of food?"

Wang Mei was angry when she opened her mouth, Peng Li's face was not very good-looking, but he had to suppress his anger and talk to Wang Mei about business.

"Mrs. Wang, our auction house is very interested in the painting in your hand. If possible, we would like to buy the painting from you again at a high price."

"Hey, you guys are still thinking about that painting? Let me tell you, since your reserve price at the auction is [-] million, but if it is lower than this price, don't try to talk about that famous painting with me."

When Wang Mei came, the lion opened his mouth wide, and the corner of Peng Li's mouth twitched.

"Mrs. Wang, you don't understand the collection value of this painting at all. This painting is insignificant to people like you who don't understand art, but in the eyes of some people who know how to collect, this painting is simply a rare treasure! "

"You actually scolded me for not understanding art? What is art? Can it be eaten? Don't talk to me about it. I'll tell you that there is nothing to talk about!"

"Mrs. Wang, listen to me carefully. Our auction house provided you with a fake painting. At that time, you only need to steal the beam and change the post, hang the fake painting in the original place, and then give the real painting to me. Small things are really nothing to you, and you can get such a huge sum of money without paying any price!"

Peng Li's words touched Wang Mei's heart when she saw Qian's eyes wide open.

"How about the price?"

"We are going to pay 3000 million."

Wang Mei exclaimed, "Your auction sells a painting worth 3000 million yuan, but I can only sell it for [-] million yuan? What you think is so beautiful!"

"Mrs. Wang, our auction house still needs to go through many layers of procedures to sell this painting. The price in the middle is not clear to you, and you don't need to spend any cost to sell this painting. Just take it with you.”

"You don't talk to me about something, I tell you, 3000 million? No way!"

Peng Li lost his temper: "How much is Mrs. Wang going to spend to sell this painting?"

"At least 8000 million!"

Peng Li almost spit out a mouthful of water.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Wang, our auction house has never had such rules. I'm afraid we can't agree on this matter. I don't have anything to say anymore, so I'll go first."

Peng Li deliberately played hard to get. He expected that Wang Mei would only make a profit from this deal. Even if he deliberately lowered the price, Wang Mei would never refuse!
"Wait! How much are you going to ask for?"

"5000 million, this is already the highest price our auction house can accept. If Mrs. Wang is unwilling, then there is no need for me to continue the negotiation."

Wang Mei hesitated for a while, but finally made up her mind.

"Okay, 5000 million deals!"

Peng Li smiled and handed the fake painting to Wang Mei.

"Tomorrow will still be this place. We will pay with one hand and get the paintings with the other."

"Row."

After talking about the matter, Wang Mei returned to Huanhai Villa.

She set up a stool, took down the framed famous painting in the bedroom, and then hung up the high imitation painting that Peng Li gave her.

Wang Mei compared and found no difference between the two paintings, so she muttered a few words.

"These rich people are full of food and have nothing to do. All of them have poor brains. They don't even know what they draw. They can be worth one or two hundred million yuan. This is not a joke."

After the matter of stealing and swapping posts was settled, Wang Mei and Peng Li met as scheduled.

Peng Li checked the painting in Wang Mei's hand, and after confirming that there was no problem, he and he transferred 5000 million to Wang Mei's account according to the agreement. Wang Mei was so happy that she almost jumped three feet high!Pidianer Pidianer ran back.

The housekeeper was cleaning the villa at this time, thinking that he was doing investigation back then, and almost nothing could escape his eyes.

When he noticed that the position of the famous painting in the bedroom had been moved by three centimeters, which was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, the housekeeper thought for a while and decided to report Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan came to Wang Mei's bedroom.It was obvious at a glance that this painting had been stolen, and the one hanging on the wall was a fake painting!

Seeing Jiang Fan's expression, the housekeeper probably understood what happened.

"My lord, your mother-in-law..."

The housekeeper hesitated to speak.

He felt puzzled, why Jiang Fan, who he had followed for many years, was now completely caught up in the trivial matters of these small families.

"You don't need to worry about these, you just need to take care of the villa up and down."

The butler nodded, and couldn't say anything more, so he had to accompany Jiang Fan and wait for Wang Mei to come back.

As soon as Wang Mei entered the house, she saw Jiang Fan sitting on the sofa, and Wang Mei scolded him indiscriminately.

"Jiang Fan, what are you doing sitting on the sofa? I think you're quite free. You've been honored by our Xu family, and you don't have to do anything after you live in the villa. You really think you're the uncle, and we all have to pay for it." Looking at you? Hurry up and cook!"

The sharp light in Jiang Fan's eyes stunned Wang Mei for a moment.

"You sang the civet cat for the prince well. You don't really think that if you hang up a fake one, I can't see that the original Picasso painting has been replaced?"

Wang Mei was taken aback.

How can this be?She had to change the painting yesterday, but Jiang Fan saw through it today!

(End of this chapter)