Chapter 27 (1/2)

Feng Ruixiang only looked at it and recognized that the painting was not given to Mr. Chen by himself.

This is a fake picture!

Who gave this painting?

Actually, it can be displayed in Guohua exhibition hall. It seems that all people regard it as a real painting.

In Feng Ruixiang's stupefied Kung Fu, Jiang Guomin talked about the painting, including its origin. ”Master Feng, this painting is a birthday gift from Xiao Gao. It's very valuable. Can you give it to Zhang Zhangyan

Little Gao? Gaoyang!

Feng Ruixiang looked strangely at the smiling Gaoyang in front of him. He looked very imposing.

He was rude to Mr. Chen just now!

In this way, Feng Ruixiang has a plan in mind.

Gaoyang, you're finished!

I'll teach you a lesson for Mr. Chen!

Feng Ruixiang went to the window seriously and looked at it carefully.

The curtain fell in the eyes of all people, and they felt extremely solemn and mysterious.

This is master Feng, a famous collector in Shangjiang.

He treated this picture of Tang Bohu's companion in spring mountain with such solemnity. It must be an authentic work and worth a lot of money!

On Feng Ruixiang's side, Jiang Guomin looks respectfully like a pupil, and his face is irresistible pride and pride.

Even began to fantasize, their future in the city of Shangjiang collection fame straight up.

Such a thought, his heart is more like Gaoyang, but also nodded to him.

When Gaoyang saw Uncle Jiang so happy, he naturally beamed and raised his chin to Chen Ping in the corner.

Chen Ping is also a light smile, and then bow to play with the mobile phone.

What are you doing?

Of course, she arranged work for Su Qing.

”Su Qing, check where there is a Harley seller nearby. I'll go and buy a car in a few days and replace all the Harley's batteries for our company.”

Chen Ping's message content is very simple, but very rude.

At the moment, Su Qing, who works in the company, has a white shirt on her upper body and a black dress on her lower body. Her legs are bright and smooth like a baby's skin. She is wearing a black stiletto. She looks at the text message in amazement and says in a hurry: ”boss, do you mean to replace all the battery cars delivered by our company with Halley?”

Su Qing only felt that the world was changing. For the first time, she realized that Chen Ping was not rich in general!

A Harley is worth tens of thousands less, and a good one is more than one hundred and two hundred thousand.

There are more than 100 people in the whole company, which can't cost tens of millions!

Chen Ping, what is his identity?

So rich

”Well, get in touch. It's better to make an appointment first. I don't like to have trouble at that time.”

Back to the content of this message, Chen Ping put away his mobile phone and sat quietly watching.

Feng Ruixiang's every move attracted everyone's attention in the exhibition hall.

Even, some people have already begun to praise the Jiangmin people, listening to Jiang people's heart is in full swing.

”Master Feng, how about this authentic work of Tang Bohu? What's the price on the market now?” Seeing Feng Ruixiang finished, Jiang Guomin asked with a smile on his face.

Feng Ruixiang pondered for a moment, and everyone was nervous with his expression.

”You see, master Feng is getting serious. This is a wonderful picture!”

”I bet at least eight million!”

At the same time, Feng Ruixiang said in a deep voice: ”Mr. Jiang, this painting is worth...”

”Ha ha ha ha!” Jiangmin couldn't help laughing.

However, the second half of Feng Ruixiang's sentence directly stopped Jiang Guomin's laughter and coughed a few times out of breath.

”A hundred dollars.” Feng Ruixiang's voice spread throughout the exhibition hall.

1 One hundred?!

Jiangguomin was so stupid that a group of people also froze.

Gao Yang's face is most astonished.

Lao Tzu spent more than two million yuan to buy it, which is only worth 100 yuan?

Is there a mistake?

This is master Feng fuckin '?

Fake it!

”Master Feng, don't be kidding. This is Tang Bohu's painting of friends in spring mountain.” Jiang Guomin was also full of cold sweat, biting the two words of the original work very seriously.

Feng Ruixiang laughed twice and explained, ”I'll tell you, this painting is fake.”

Fake!

All of a sudden, all the people in the exhibition hall were fried.

It's a fake!