Chapter 331, I regretted it again
"Hehe, my friend, you're good at acting, but, do you think I'll believe it like this..."
Fang Chen shrugged indifferently, whatever you want to say.
You don't believe that it was Chu Xinghe who talked to me on the phone just now...
Seeing Fang Chen's silent appearance.
Qiao Jie and Wan Yu even believed that he was pretending!
When Wan Yu heard what Qiao Jie said just now, she was full of confidence in her heart, and she was sure that Fang Chen was slapping her swollen face to pretend to be fat, and the little licking dog yelled again;
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, what kind of person is Mr.
Chu, you are qualified to get acquainted with a little boy like a follower?".
Qiao Jie also wanted to reprimand Fang Chen;
"Yeah, my friend, it's just for fun.
There's no need to go down the sea to save face.
After all, it will be embarrassing if it's exposed..."
Anyway, even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that this painting was made by Chu Xinghe.
Even if you believe it, you will never admit it.
Qiao Jie was elated, I still don't believe you can call Chu Xinghe himself to testify.
At that time, I will find a chance to verify the authenticity of this painting.
If it's authentic, I'll post it!
If it's fake, I'll throw it out and hit you in the face when I bump into you again...
I have to say that the wishful thinking in the heart of this hypocrite, Qiao Jie, is quite good...
Fang Chen sneered;
"I don't care, whatever you think."
"But just so, since you don't believe it, how much did you pay for this painting? I'll give you ten times the price."
Fang Chen said lightly;
"Anyway, you used it as a tablecloth before, so it's okay to give it up to me? At worst, I'll buy you some tablecloths."
clam?
As soon as the words came out.
Over there, Qiao Jie's face turned pale.
He has calculated thousands of times, but he forgot this stubble...
"Cut, pretend to be decent."
"I'll give it to you, anyway, this painting is definitely not the authentic work of Mr.
Chu...".
Wanyu's mind was so rigid that she couldn't figure out the little Jiujiu in Qiao Jie's heart.
"That's good, hey, 1 yuan, no need to look for it."
Fang Chen took out a check, filled in [-], and threw it directly on the table, as if he wanted to take away the copy of "Road to Qinhuai and Wangjiang Suffering".
"etc……".
Qiao Jie slapped the table.
There was cold sweat on his forehead.
"What? Didn't you just believe that this painting was not made by Mr.
Chu? Sell it to me, and you will surely make a profit!".
Wan Yu echoed and said;
"That's right, Brother Qiao Jie.
Anyway, this painting is definitely not the authentic work of Mr.
Chu.
If this fool wants to act in a complete set and buy it, you can give him his blessing."
Qiao Jie's face turned red, wishing he could strangle Wanyu to death.
But still said;
"No...
That's right, this painting must not be the authentic work of Mr.
Chu...
But."
"but what?".
Fang Chen glanced at him with a half-smile.
Qiao Jie's face turned blue and red alternately, and he hesitated for a while;
"But I...
I, I plan to give him to others, yes, that's right, you see, the group of friends who exchange calligraphy and painting art in the East are here, and I plan to give this painting to them."
On the other side, a group of people from the 'Great Taijun Empire' came over.
The leader, with a broad back and a mustache, led a middle-aged man behind him.
"Do you really want to give it away?".
"deliver!".
The smile in Fang Chen's eyes was even bigger; "Then why don't you send it quickly?".
Qiao Jie gritted his teeth; "Send, send, of course I will...".
"Mr.
Aoi Sekifu, this painting is my gift to you, please keep it well."
Qiao Jie quickly rolled up "Road Tour Qinhuai and Looking at the River Suffering" respectfully and sent it to the visitor as if offering a treasure.
When he thought about it, he first gave it to Aoi Seki.
At that time, after Fang Chen and the others leave, they will find another excuse and threaten to deliver the painting by mistake, and just ask for the painting back from Aoi Guanfu.
Anyway, before the authenticity of the painting is confirmed, it cannot be handed over to Fang Chen.
1 yuan is a small matter.
If this is the authentic work of Mr.
Chu, then the value of this painting is not worth 1 yuan...
Qiao Jie, who said that he was noble and devoted himself to pursuing art, was full of copper smell under his pious appearance...
Fang Chen didn't even bother to complain about him.
This guy is still praising himself crazily from the bottom of his heart, he is really a little clever ghost.
Aoi Sekifu took the scroll in a daze, and subconsciously said, "Okay, okay."
"Thank you, the head of the Painting and Calligraphy Academy."
"what".
At this moment, Aoi Guanfu's eyes suddenly fell on Fang Chen.
Just about to say hello, Fang Chen said to Qiao Jie with a smile; "Send it away?".
"Yes, I gave it to this celebrity from the 'Great Taijun Empire', Mr.
Aoi Guanfu, my friend, it's not that I'm stingy, the main thing is that the famous flower has a master, this is already Mr.
Guanfu's stuff, If you want it, you might as well ask Mr.
Aoi Sekifu for it..."
Qiao Jie sneered all over his face, who is Aoi Guanfu?
That is an existence that is respectfully received by the city chief in Changquan City.
I don't believe that you dare to ask him for something!
"Okay, then I can rest assured that the 1 yuan will be saved for me."
Fang Chen smiled, then turned his head to look in the direction of Aoi Sekifu;
"Hey, old man, I like that painting.
This guy gave it to you.
If you borrow flowers to present Buddha, is it okay to give it to me?".
Fang Chen said sharply at Aoi Guanfu.
clam?
Qiao Jie was stunned for a moment.
This kid...
I'm afraid he hasn't died before!
How dare you talk to Mr.
Aoi Sekifu like that?
The next moment, Qiao Jie had a sneer all over his face, waiting for the furious Aoi Sekifu to severely punish this boy who had repeatedly opposed him.
However, the ending surprised him.
Aoi Guanfu was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing;
"Mr.
Fang likes it, so just take it, it's just a painting, I still count on you to see a doctor for me."
After saying that, Aoi Guanfu was directly thrown to Fang Chen.
Not to mention the value of this painting, even if it is a fucking priceless treasure, is it important to have your own life?
Aoi Guanfu is not brain-dead, how can it be difficult to tell which is more important?
"Can't give it to him!".
Qiao Jie saw that the painting fell into Fang Chen's hands again.
I was in a hurry, and I didn't care about etiquette.
He rushed forward and blocked Aoi Sekifu's movement.
But this move immediately caused dissatisfaction among the guards around Aoi Guanfu!
"Ba Ga, dare to be rude to Mr.
Guan Fu?"
Mustache is the bodyguard of Aoi Seki who was severely punished by Fang Chen last time.
When this guy pushed Qiao Jie, his face was cold.
Aoi Sekifu also frowned;
"What do you mean? You gave it to me.
It's mine.
Why don't I give it to Mr.
Fang?"
But over there, everyone in the Changquan City Painting and Calligraphy Academy was frightened.
"Head of the hospital, you..."
"Brother Qiao Jie...".
Qiao Jie blushed all over his face and shook his head desperately; "No! You can't give it to him.
This...
I gave it to you by mistake.
I didn't intend to give it to you."
Before he was sure that this painting was not the authentic one by Chu Xinghe, he couldn't just fall into other people's hands at will!
"Baga, are you playing with me?".
Aoi Guanfu didn't care about 21, and angrily reprimanded him.
He slapped Qiao Jie directly on the face.
Snapped--
Loud.
Seeing this, Mustache even rushed forward, punching and kicking;
"Asshole, did you not take Mr.
Guan Fu seriously!?"
"Damn it, the gift we sent out belongs to Mr.
Guan Fu, and you still want to take it back now? Can't you die?".
Qiao Jie was slapped flying and fell to the ground, his teeth almost falling out.
He was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.
He doesn't understand.
How could Aoi Sekifu know this unknown person, and he still looks like he's flattering...
This guy, has he always been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
(End of this chapter)