The richest man Yang Fei

Some of the paintings had already been mounted, they were very heavy and bulky together, so Ma Feng had to find a truck to drag them back.

Yang Fei vacated a utility room on the first floor to store these paintings.

Throughout the afternoon, everyone was arranging and admiring these paintings.

After appreciating it, Wang Yuanzhi said with a smile: "This person's paintings are still of a high level, but he has not become famous. Maybe he will not have the chance to become famous in his life, but it does not prevent him from becoming an excellent painter."

Fu Hengdao: "There is still a difference between an excellent painter and a famous painter. The most direct expression is the price of the painting. For an excellent painter, the painting may be very good, but the price is definitely not high. And the painting of a famous artist, even if the painting is very Generally, they can be sold at sky-high prices.”

Wang Yuanzhi sighed softly: "This is the celebrity effect, and it has never been excluded from ancient times to the present."

Luo Yuxi smiled and said, "I think gold will always shine, but some light, like the light of stars, can only be seen after hundreds or even thousands of years."

Yang Fei glanced at her, thinking that this made sense.

Ning Xin asked how to arrange dinner?

Everyone says it's better to have a barbecue!

Yang Fei asked Luo Yuxi for his opinion.

Luo Yuxi said that eating barbecue is good.

So, at dinner time, everyone sat around the courtyard together, eating barbecue and chatting, which was pleasant.

The so-called people flock together, and things are divided into groups.

The friends Yang Fei made were people who would rather sit at home chatting and reading than go out to clubs and sing.

Everyone has the same hobbies, and there will be more common topics for chatting.

That night, Yang Fei didn't stay with Luo Yuxi, and sent the mouse to take her back.

After eating more barbecue in the evening and drinking a few more bottles of beer, Yang Fei felt anxious at night and got up to go to the bathroom.

Suddenly, Yang Fei heard some strange sounds.

Almost subconsciously, Yang Fei secretly called out: "There are thieves!"

Chapter 1894

Yang Fei pulled down the shutter of the bathroom and looked out.

Under the wall, a few dark shadows could be seen faintly.

There was also a dark figure standing on top of the wall, jumping down.

"Plop!" There was a soft sound.

The shadow on the wall jumped down.

The sound Yang Fei heard just now was exactly the sound of this kind of person jumping down.

From the window where Yang Fei was standing, he could just see the situation in the backyard.

He counted, and the other party came in with five people. As for how many people were outside, it was unknown.

Yang Fei called the mouse.

"Young Master Fei, I saw it. I didn't call you for fear of waking you up." Mouse said calmly.

"Have you notified Ma Feng?"

"I've already notified Brother Ma."

Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "There are five people on the other side, and you have to be careful that they might be carrying guns."

The mouse said: "Young Master Fei, I guess, they are the ones who followed us back during the day, stepped on them a bit during the day, and came to commit crimes at night."

Yang Fei said: "That must have been followed all the way from the auction."

"Young Master Fei, it must be. Most of them are here for the antiques worth tens of millions of dollars."

Yang Fei saw that those people gathered together and began to walk along the swimming pool towards this side.

"Young Master Fei, leave it to me and Ma Feng to deal with it! It's just a few petty thieves, discipline them to come and go!"

Yang Fei said: "Be careful."

"understand!"

Yang Fei hung up the phone, thinking that these people are really daring!

The place where his villa is located is not a suburb. This is an area where rich people gather in New York. The area of ​​the villa has reached more than 1000 square meters. Most of the site is occupied by the courtyard. The courtyard is shaded by trees, and it is far away from the neighbors. away, with excellent privacy.

In the eyes of Americans, only New York can be called a "metropolis", and other places are towns.

The United States has a large area and a small population. Even in New York, as long as you have money, you can have a large house of your own.

When Yang Fei first saw this garden, his initial thought was that if one day he really came to live here, it must be a good idea to reclaim the land as a vegetable garden.

At this moment, Yang Fei looked at the five thieves and walked towards the building quietly.

He remained calm, went to the front balcony and looked outside.

nobody.

It seems that the other party only came to five people.

Maybe in their opinion, five people are enough to deal with Yang Fei and the others?

There is no weapon in Yang Fei's room, only a golf club, which can be used for hand and self-defense.

He picked up his golf clubs, walked to the stairwell, and went downstairs slowly.

"Master Fei!" came the mouse's voice.

"Ah."

"How did you get down?"

"I'll do you a favor."

Mouse and Ma Feng guarded the front and back doors of the villa respectively.

Ma Feng took a stick, Mouse took a kitchen knife in his left hand and scissors in his right.

Yang Fei knows that rats are serious and will not kill casually. Moreover, in the United States, the private property of the rich is well protected. The owner can kill the thief.