The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a bit like Shen Zhiqian?
She frowned.
What's going on?
At this time, the sound over there became noisy.
I don't know if the signal is bad or something, but it's intermittent.
She couldn't hear clearly either, so she hung up the phone.
Open the door and get out of the car.
Jiang Yaojing also came back at this time.
Song Yunyun stood waiting for him to enter the house together.
"Have you just come back?" Jiang Yaojing came over and asked.
Song Yunyun nodded.
Jiang Yaojing raised his arm and put it on her shoulders, hugging her gently.
Just when I was about to enter the house.
Her cell phone rang again.
She frowned and picked up.
A voice soon came, "Yunyun, come here and save me..."
Song Yunyun, "???"
"Is it Shen Zhiqian?" she asked tentatively.
"Yes, it's me...come here, come here quickly..."
"alright……"
Then there was a beep... sound.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yaojing asked.
Why are your brows so tightly knitted?
"It seems to be Shen Zhiqian."
"Like?" Jiang Yaojing didn't understand.
Song Yunyun nodded, "I'm not sure, it seems to be him."
"Why is he calling you?" Jiang Yaojing frowned.
Yesterday I pestered myself to drink with him.
Today I called again to harass Song Yunyun.
What on earth does he want to do?
Song Yunyun didn't know if he was in a bad mood because of An Lu.
Listening to the noise over there, it seemed like something had happened to him.
She raised her head and said, "Will you go with me? Otherwise, I won't worry."
Jiang Yaojing pursed his lips and thought for a moment, "What can happen to him? Don't worry about it."
He hugged the person and said, "Let's go home."
"It's better to go take a look." Song Yunyun said.
Jiang Yaojing looked at her for two seconds, and finally could only agree to her, "Okay."
After getting in the car, he asked, "Do you know the address?"
Song Yunyun thought for a moment and answered, "It seems to be some kind of AirVision?"
Jiang Yaojing didn't know that place either, so he opened the navigation and found the place.
It was half an hour before we arrived.
There were several people at the door, and Shen Zhiqian was being escorted.
There are still several injuries on the face.
He was obviously beaten.
Song Yunyun and Jiang Yaojing got out of the car.
Seeing them coming, Shen Zhiqian raised his lips and said, "Are you here?"
Jiang Yaojing looked coldly, "What's going on?"
Endless?
Shen Zhiqian smiled, "Actually, it's nothing."
By now everyone else was awake.
"Who are you?" A bald man walked up and asked.
"I can take responsibility for him. Tell me, what did he commit and how can we release him?" Jiang Yaojing went straight to the point.
When the bald man heard that someone paid the bill, he immediately took out a painting that was stained by vomiting and said, "He came to the art exhibition and ended up vomiting our painting like this. He must pay me for it."
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"How much."
"Two hundred thousand." Baldhead said.
"Your painting is worth two hundred thousand? I can draw better than this with my feet." Shen Zhiqian struggled but did not break away, "Let me go."
"Why, you haven't developed a memory yet?" The bald head stared at Shen Zhiqian warningly, "You'd better be honest."
Song Yunyun also asked Shen Zhiqian to stop talking.
But Shen Zhiqian didn't, "I'm telling the truth, a broken painting costs two hundred million, why don't you grab it?"
Jiang Yaojing gave him a cold look.
As if to say, cause trouble.
Shen Zhiqian also knew that he had caused trouble, so he pulled his lips and said nothing.
Painting belongs to the art category.
There's no way to price this.
Jiang Yaojing didn't want to argue with this kind of person, so he signed a check for 200,000 yuan.
Song Yunyun whispered to Jiang Yaojing, "This is not a painting by a famous painter."
Even if it is art.
Also pay attention to the celebrity effect.
Paintings that no one cares about are not painted by famous people.
It's hard to relate to art.
If there is no circulation in the world, there will be no value.
Even if Jiang Yaojing has money, he can't squander it like this.
Jiang Yaojing gave her a reassuring look, "I will handle it."
Song Yunyun believed that he could handle it well and stopped talking.
"Let him go." Jiang Yaojing said.
The bald man got the money and asked his subordinates to let him go.