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Chapter 1272 One Heaven, One Underground

"Chen Ru, what is the situation? Why is there a painting hidden in the scroll?" Looking at the rolled up painting in Zhang Wanquan's hand, Wang Zhonghe's face became more and more serious.

Even though he was not sure about the specific situation, he could feel that something was going to happen.

Liao Chenru was also confused at this time. When he heard Wang Zhonghe's inquiry, he hesitated for a moment before he quickly turned to look at Boss Hao standing beside him, and whispered: "My surname is Hao, how can I go about it?"

thing?"

"I...I don't know either. Who knew that there was a painting hidden in the scroll." Boss Hao said with a grievance.

"It's all your things. If you don't know, who can still know?" Seeing that Boss Hao is more confused than himself, Liao Chenru was a little angry.

Boss Hao smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "The thing is indeed mine, but the painting is hidden in the scroll. How can I know that I can't see through it."

"It's really something that's better than failure." Liao Chenru cursed fiercely.

Then, he quickly turned his head to look at Wang Zhonghe who was a little impatient and comforted in a low voice: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, although there was a small accident, but the matter was still under control. I want to see the painting

Mostly fakes are also."

"It's best." Wang Zhonghe hugged his hands in front of his chest and snorted coldly.

Just as the three of them were whispering, Zhang Wanquan had slowly unfolded the painting and spread it flat on the table.

Looking up, I saw a picture of snow-capped mountains and cold forests with the same content as the fake painting just now appeared in front of everyone.

The difference is that the picture of snow-capped mountains and cold forests in front of you is beautiful, both in the painting and in the artistic conception shown by the whole painting.

"This... this... painting mountains and bones make the soul more beautiful. Fan Kuan is above the crowd. Feng Shixing's evaluation is indeed accurate." Just as everyone was attracted by the painting, Wu Wei, who was standing beside him, suddenly

He widened his eyes and felt a burst of emotion.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wanquan nodded slightly and replied: "Fan Kuan is best at painting mountains and snow scenes. When the combination of the two, it is indeed more thick and moist, calm and elegant."

"Old Zhang, wait a moment, what do you mean is this painting the original work of Fan Kuan?" Listening to the feelings of Zhang Wanquan and Wu Wei, Liao Chenru was stunned and couldn't help but ask urgently.

Zhang Wanquan did not respond immediately, but turned his eyes to the snow-capped mountains and cold forests again. It was not until a moment later that he said in a deep voice: "I can use my lifelong reputation as a guarantee. This painting is undoubtedly the original work of Fan Kuan."

"Old Zhang has been involved in the appreciation and restoration of Fan Kuan's paintings for decades. He concluded that this painting is the original work of Fan Kuan, so there is basically no problem." Wu Wei took the speech and said coldly.

As soon as he said this, Liao Chenru felt a buzzing sound in his ears, and his heart felt like he was being pinched. It became a little difficult for a long time to breathe.

Although his collection of ancient paintings is just a bit good, he also knows what Fan Kuan's works represent.

Even so, he could barely calm his mind and asked in a trembling voice: "Old, how much is this painting worth?"

"How much?" Zhang Wanquan sneered and said in a deep voice: "It is no exaggeration to say that such treasures are priceless."

"Mr. Liao, do you understand it? It's not an exaggeration to see it. Compared to the painting you chose, it's just one in the sky and one in the ground." Wu Wei chuckled.

"One from heaven, one from underground." Liao Chenru murmured softly, and then his whole body collapsed on the ground as if his soul had been removed.

He first looked at Zhang Wanquan and Wu Wei, then looked at Wang Zhonghe, who was standing aside with a gloomy face, and finally turned his eyes on Cy Tie.

Looking at Su Tie's mocking expression, he felt his mind blank, and he felt an indescribable fear and fear in his heart.

You know, for today's revenge, he prepared for several days. Basically, every link was extremely thorough, and it can be said that it was extremely perfect. As long as the Cypriot enters the game, there is only a dead end.

But now Cycad has turned the tables against the wind again, and not only has it turned the tables, but it has also sent him directly into the abyss, which really makes him feel creepy.

Even deep in his heart, a thought arose: Cycad is the god in the sky, and it is not something he can provoke. If he dares to act rashly, he will definitely be crushed to pieces.

"Young Master Liao, it's getting late, hurry up and fulfill your bet." Just as Liao Chenru's heart was turbulent, Su Tie suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Liao Chenru suddenly woke up. He swallowed his saliva, then looked at Su Tie nervously and whispered: "Brother Su, that... or let me go this time."

"How can that work? It's what you said. I'm willing to accept the loss, so I can't cheat." Cycad shook his head repeatedly.

"But, I..." Looking at Su Tie's uncontroversial expression, Liao Chenru was so anxious that he almost cried.

He took off all his clothes, tied a dog leash, and climbed out of the Jinling Hotel.

Thinking of the terrible consequences that would have happened once he did that, Liao Chenru felt that he was about to collapse.

After a moment of hesitation, he quickly grabbed Wang Zhonghe's arm and begged in a low voice: "Uncle Wang, please, please tell me something."

"Old Zhang, there is something else there. I need to deal with it. Let's see you in the private room later." Wang Zhong and Li ignored Liao Chenru, but turned around and said to Zhang Wanquan, then turned around and walked out of the store

go.

Seeing this, Zhang Wanquan hesitated for a moment. He first glanced at Liao Chenru with expectations on his face, then looked at Su Tie and Wu Wei, and said lightly: "I have something to do, you guys can play."

"Old Zhang, go slowly." Wu Wei waved at Zhang Wanquan, then turned around and made a face with Liao Chenru.

After Zhang Wanquan's figure completely disappeared from sight, Wu Wei chuckled and said, "Mr. Liao, don't be fooled, please do not follow the bet."

"I...I won't do it. What can you do to me?" Liao Chenru hesitated for a moment and shouted.

His voice was a little unconfident at first, but soon he looked like he could do anything to me.

I have to say that he was really confused by Su Tie's terrible luck just now, so he couldn't come back to his senses for a while. It was not until now that he gradually realized that he was not in Zhang Wan's family today, and he also brought him

Several bodyguards, even if he ignored Cyprus and Wu Wei at all, they would not dare to touch him at all.

As for whether this matter would cause damage to his reputation if it spreads, he didn't care at all. With the financial resources of the Liao family, as long as there is enough time, the black one can be turned into white ones.

The more he thought about it, the more confident he became. In the end, he pointed directly at Su Tie and Wu Wei and chuckled: "Just because of you two trash, you dare to challenge me, and you don't even look at how much you weigh."


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