I’m Picking Up Red Envelopes in PUBG
Chapter 45 Shout
What's the situation, give me an accurate statement.
Fang Wentian was anxious to wait, and seeing the fat man whimpering there, he really became impatient.
Everyone, please wait here, I will call the owner of the museum.
After finishing speaking, the fat man asked two security guards to come over to protect the painting, and ran away with his ass burned.
Everyone is puzzled, what is the situation.
Why alarm the curator?
A person who can afford such a big expo is definitely not an idle person. What kind of things will attract him to come?
A few minutes later, the fat man ran over anxiously leading a woman.
This woman is wearing a black gold silk cheongsam, her charm is still there!
The hair is coiled up and has a strong charm of beauty!
Curator, this is the painting!
The fat man walked up to the blandish painting and said to the woman.
Obviously, this woman is the curator here.
She looks like she's in her twenties or thirties!
The woman looked around, with surprises flashing in her eyes.
Whose painting is it!
Chen Ze took a step forward, raised his hand slightly, Hi, this painting is mine.
Seeing such a handsome young man like Chen Ze, the woman was also a little surprised. She originally thought that a man with such a vicious vision must be a faint old man.
I plan to recycle this painting, 50 million, do you think it's okay?
The woman asked directly without talking nonsense.
What the hell!
Fifty million?
Many people began to wonder if their ears had heard it wrong. They bought it for five million yuan, but they had to buy it back at ten times the price!
How valuable is this painting!
Fang Wenshan was even more stupid, what's going on!
Chen Zemei stirred, and shook his head lightly: Master, you should know the value of this painting. Do you think the price of 50 million is really appropriate?
The woman was shocked!
This young man cannot be underestimated!
The painting in her hand is worth far more than 50 million yuan. She thinks that Chen Ze is young, maybe he just has a bit of a sinister eye, so he just said a price that is not too much, not too little.
But don't say no!
Looks like a connoisseur! Fooling doesn't work.
Oh my god, if I had agreed a long time ago! Fifty million yuan, that's a tenfold increase!
Rich people really don't take money seriously, if you say no to 50 million, then don't!
This handsome guy must have a mine at home! Otherwise, how dare he play like this!
The crowd began to murmur.
All with surprise!
Sir, tell me how much you want to sell this painting to me. The woman gently stroked the painting, not wanting to move it away for a moment.
Chen Ze didn't speak, but stretched out two fingers leisurely.
Two hundred million? the woman asked, frowning.
U.S. dollars. Chen Ze spoke with a decisive attitude that cannot be questioned!
Wow!
The whole scene exploded in an instant!
A painting bought for 5 million yuan has been raised to 200 million U.S. dollars!
I dare not even think about it!
Master, you should understand that the price I'm asking for now is far less than the real price of this painting, which is 200 million US dollars. I have already made the biggest concession.
Chen Ze smiled harmlessly, and at the same time stretched out a hand, making a handshake gesture.
The female curator stared at the painting, and after a short thought, she held hands with Chen Ze!
It's a deal!
Fang Wentian was completely stupid! He stood there blankly, his mind blank.
Two hundred million dollars, what concept?
1.4 billion soft sister coins!
What does this painting look like, let us all see it! A painting worth 200 million US dollars, everyone wants to see it!
Someone in the crowd shouted loudly!
The hostess asked Fatty to start.
I saw the fat man with gloves on, tearing off a thin layer of paper from the drawing paper.
And under the paper, is the authenticity of this painting!
Tang Yin's seal and big characters are clearly visible on it!
This is Waterfall Viewing on Lushan Mountain! It's Tang Yin's authentic work! The middle-aged instructor's hands were shaking with excitement!
Tang Bohu, as a talented scholar in the Ming Dynasty, is a top-notch painter!
The unique style has been imitated by many painters one after another! But I still can't imitate that charm!
Most of the ones currently on the market are fakes.
And this painting is preserved in the interlayer of a whole piece of paper, and the surface is painted with an oleophobic layer, which is not easy to get wet, so it can be regarded as well preserved! If such an authentic work were to be auctioned again, the price would at least double again!
Therefore, a female curator will never lose money!
Save your card, sir. If you need it in the future, you can come to me anytime.
The hostess personally handed over the card with the saved money to Chen Ze.
The cheongsam wrapped her exquisite figure, very attractive!
The exhibition was only held for one morning, and the school had other arrangements in the afternoon.
Master Fang, do you remember the bet we made just now?
Chen Ze left the exhibition hall, holding a black card with 200 million US dollars, and looked at Fang Wentian.
Everyone could hear it clearly. Fang Wentian made a bet that whoever loses should call him daddy!
In this way, Chen Ze has already won!
I bet you take it seriously! Fang Wentian wanted to renege on his debt, but he was really embarrassed to speak in front of so many people!
Young master of the Fang family, you can't take your word for it. Chen Ze looked at him meaningfully.
Fang Wentian looked at the side, everyone looked at him! That's a shame! It's like running naked on the street!
dad.
Gritting his teeth, Fang Wentian reluctantly said these two words.
So Chen Ze became the biggest topic for a while.
A young local tyrant, or a young, promising and successful appraiser, are all titles for him!
A man who can make Young Master Fang call his father in public!
Such boldness! No one can match the presence!
At noon, the school contracted the bus to go to the arranged hotel together, but Chen Ze did something special, driving a black Maserati that looked like a phantom and followed the bus.
How about it, is it more comfortable than on the bus?
Chen Ze smiled triumphantly.
The sun is shining lightly, the breeze is blowing on the face, and it is warm. The two of them just go for a drive on the road, which has a special flavor!
Tch, show off that you are rich! Lin Yi stretched out her hand to feel the warm sunshine, and gave Chen Ze a white look.
The group of people sitting on the bus.
It's called jealousy in my heart!
Not human! This is too bullying!
If I had a little money, I wouldn't sit on this bus!
Tell me, what does this Maserati smell like inside, is it the same as inside a taxi?
Which idiot asked the question just now, the difference is a few million, can it be compared!
All of them looked at Martha who was following closely behind, feeling very sad.
After eating and drinking enough, Chen Ze and Lin Yi opened a room.
The students who could only stay in the hall watched the two of them go up.
It's nice to have money!
At this time, Lin Yi was already in love with Chen Ze.
The house is full of spring light, extremely ambiguous!
Chen Zena's inhuman physical strength made Lin Yi almost collapse.
Who said they wanted to beat me before? Chen Ze asked softly while holding Lin Yi in his arms.
Hmph, at least I pushed you down! Lin Yi nestled exquisitely in Chen Ze's arms, her little face was so red that she couldn't lift her head for a while.
At around four or five o'clock, the school finally began to gather everyone.
Lin Yi was very lucky, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to hold on!
Chen Ze is simply not human! Too cruel!
Students, we have been coming to school for so long, and everyone has worked very hard. Tonight, some of our teachers will treat us to let everyone have a good time!
Several mentors stood together, and when they said this, everyone responded fiercely!
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