After seeing Manager Xu send the manager named Chen away, Lin Han thought to himself.
"Do you think they know each other?" Chen Lingxue looked at Lin Han and asked.
She is indeed a little talented in doing business, but she still has some shortcomings in her understanding of human nature. From another perspective, she is not very good at dealing with other people's conspiracies.
"You almost fell in love without seeing them, you're so fond of you!" Lin Han sighed pretending.
Chen Ling gave Lin Han a snow-white look, with an indescribable charm. Since she had sex with Lin Han again, her expression in front of Lin Han has become much richer. She is no longer like before, but only has a frost on her face, like a Plaster face.
"The manager of your company is still too greedy. If he is an ordinary person, he will definitely find a real collector and sell that painting. But he not only doesn't want you to exhibit the wheat field, but also wants to put it into the wheat field. Seize your own hands." Lin Han said slowly.
Seeing the doubts in Chen Lingxue's eyes, he explained: "From a professional perspective, the middle-aged man just now is definitely not a collector. If he is really a collector, he would read the painting carefully and then be careful. The collection, but the middle-aged man just now was undoubtedly much casual, but this is fine, he could still lose 10 million. I believe that if he knew that the painting was copied by me, he would definitely vomit blood."
"What a pity," Lin Han's eyes showed a hint of regret.
"What's the pity?" Chen Lingxue asked curiously.
"We don't have that special pigment, otherwise, they will most likely regard fakes as genuine products. After you hang out the genuine products at the exhibition, some people will definitely jump out. When they find that your words are indeed genuine, I guess those people's faces will look better." Lin Han said with a smile on his face.
"When did you become so bad?" Chen Lingxue looked at Lin Han with a strange look.
"I have always been a good person." Lin Han said seriously, "Now that you have done the wheat field, don't worry, don't make yourself so haggard again."
Chen Lingxue nodded, "I put the real wheat field in a small vault. Do you want to go with me?"
"Forget it, I'll go back to school first. The school still has a lot of things to deal with. I've come back from Kyoto, but I haven't come home to see it yet!" Lin Han waved his hand and said, looking at Chen Lingxue reluctantly. At first glance, he turned around and left.
Looking at the sound of Lin Han leaving, a complex look appeared in Chen Lingxue's eyes.
Five hundred meters away from Jinyu Building, a coffee pipe, Manager Xu, the middle-aged man named Chen, and an old man with a scholar, sat together, and the three of them smiled constantly, as if something was wrong. Very happy that things are just as good.
"Congratulations to Mr. Xu, things went smoothly. I believe that it won't take long to get the entire Jinyu Group completely in your hands." The old man's face was filled with a smile and he looked at Manager Xu and said.
"Thank you Ji Yan, but I'm just taking over for the time being. This time, things will go so smoothly. I have to thank you for your cooperation with me in the performance of this scene. When the matter is really successful, I will give you a try. For a celebration, I will give you a reward if you make contributions in this matter." Manager Xu said with a smile.
It seems that the plan to seize the Jinyu Group has been successful.
"If Van Gogh's wheat fields are auctioned abroad now, they may reach 70 to 80 million US dollars." The middle-aged man named Chen said with a blazing light in his eyes. It was not the passion for oil paintings, but the blazing light.
money.
"Young Master Xu, take out the wheat field to appreciate it. Time was tight that day, so I just looked at it. Now the real wheat field is in our hands, so I must take a closer look." The old man said.
"Okay, let Master Cao give me some advice." Manager Xu smiled, then took a long wooden box from the side, opened the wooden box, and carefully took out the painting and handed it over.
Give it to Master Cao.
Master Cao took the oil painting and his eyes were extremely gentle, just like looking at his own woman. He opened the oil painting very gently and looked at the oil painting with the look of appreciating art.
After a little look at the oil painting, he gently stroked the oil painting with his hand, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes. His eyes moved, and he stared at the crow that was incompatible with other crows, rubbed them a little, and when he saw it
After nothing was rubbed off, his face changed slightly.
"Master Cao, what's wrong?" Seeing Master Cao's action, Manager Xu had a very bad premonition.
Master Cao did not answer his words, and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and observed it carefully. After observing for a while, his face looked a little ugly.
Taking a deep breath, he placed the magnifying glass on the table, reached out and tore a little bit open at the corner of the oil painting. When he saw the torn crack, his face turned pale.
"Master Cao, you, may you, may you,?" Manager Xu's face turned pale, looking extremely ugly. He had already realized something.
"Master Cao, what happened?" the middle-aged man surnamed Chen asked in confusion.
Master Cao let out a breath, his voice was extremely dry, "This painting is a fake, a real fake, and the authentic one may have been thrown away."
"What?" The middle-aged man was shocked, his mouth twitched, looking very distressed.
"Master Cao, are you sure it's a fake?" Manager Xu's face looked ugly.
The old man nodded, "It's certainly true, I just tampered with the authentic one. When I saw it, it was like a fake one. In fact, it was a real wheat field, but this painting was too fake
,We miscalculated."
"No, Mr. Chen, hurry up and take this painting and look for her, just say it's a fake." Manager Xu calmed down and said with a very wise look.
Master Cao looked at him with a strange look and said slowly: "When you bought it, you bought fakes, not genuine ones. Now you can't find her at all."
"Now, we need to analyze first where the real wheat field is now, whether it has been dropped by someone or is still in her hands. She has discovered all the secrets."
"Sorry, I was so angry just now. What she sold was a fake, and this painting happened to be a fake. Even if it was legally superior, we didn't understand it at all."
Master Cao shook his head and said.
"I feel that it is most likely that she discovered the secret of the painting. Although she couldn't find it, Lin Han around her could most likely find it. I don't know where the kid learned a good skill. In the identification of antique calligraphy and paintings
It's a great achievement." Manager Xu said gritting his teeth, his eyes full of deep hatred.
"Lin Han? Is it him? If it is him, it is really impossible to hide it. The Yangtze River's new wave pushes the previous wave, and each generation is stronger than the next!" Master Cao said with complicated eyes.