Su Youde was shocked and looked at Ye Mo in fear.

He never expected that the painting "Spring River, Flowers and Moon" actually belonged to Ye Mo, a loser.

"Dad, thank you for reminding me, otherwise, I might have gone to jail."

Su Youde wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Of course, being polite now is only temporary."

Su Sihai added:

"Ye Mo, in the final analysis, is still a waste. When this matter is over, what should we do to him?"

"He's a loser, there's no need to be afraid of him!"

"Okay, Dad!"

Su Youde nodded.

Su Sihai said these words in a very low voice, but they could not escape Ye Mo's ears.

He smiled faintly, not bothering to care.

"Brother-in-law, I spoke a little too hastily to you just now, please don't take it seriously."

Su Youde walked up to Ye Mo and rubbed his hands to apologize.

"What about "Spring River, Flowers and Moon"?"

Ye Mo asked.

"Lost...lost." Su Youde looked embarrassed.

"Lost?"

Ye Mo glanced at him.

"Ahem, it doesn't count as lost."

Su Youde trembled all over, his face full of embarrassment:

"Originally, after my father handed the painting to me, I immediately went to the appraisal agency and the appraisal price was 2.3 million."

"I thought about using the money to buy a Mercedes-Benz, but at the appraisal agency, a guy asked me if I wanted to make more money."

"Then what?"

"The man told me that my painting is worth 2.3 million. I mortgaged the painting with him and asked him to lend money at usury. I would earn one percent interest every day, and the payment would be settled every day." Su

Youde continued:

"In other words, I left the painting with him, and the interest alone amounted to 23,000 yuan a day. I was moved at that time, signed a contract with him, and mortgaged the painting, and that night I received 23,000 yuan.

interest."

"But when I called him today, I found that his mobile phone number was no longer available. He couldn't be contacted and his paintings were gone."

At the end of the story, Su Youde wanted to cry but had no tears.

Ye Mo was helpless, he didn't expect Su Youde to make such a stupid mistake.

This is obviously a trick. You value other people's interest, but what others value is your principal.

"Brother-in-law, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I lost the painting. Don't blame me! Don't sue me either!"

Su Youde was so pitiful that he almost knelt down to Ye Mo.

"I know about this. Give me that person's mobile phone number and I will solve it."

Ye Mo said.

His things are not so easy to get.

"good."

Su Youde immediately handed the number to Ye Mo:

"Brother-in-law, this number has become empty. No information can be found at all. That person has probably run away with the painting."

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Yes yes yes!"

Su Youde smiled sarcastically.

After getting the number, Ye Mo went back to the villa room.

"Mom and Dad, that good-for-nothing Ye Mo is no longer being investigated. Has he escaped a disaster?"

When Ye Mo disappeared, Su Youde spoke with ridicule in his eyes.

"It should be." Chen Yan felt like a big stone in her heart finally fell:

"When this matter is over, Ye Mo will still be the same loser as before."

"Yes, let's endure it for a while."

Su Sihai also said this.

Back in the room, Ye Mo called Hong Bao.

"Brother Ye, what's the matter?"

Hong Bao's respectful voice came.
Chapter completed!