Baibaoju is a well-known antique store in the entire antique market. Most of the antiques here are ancient paintings by famous artists. Each piece is displayed on the glass counter, which looks antique and very elegant.
After Song Yunliu walked into Baibaoju, he went directly to the counter. Boss Jin of Baibaoju was carefully inspecting an ancient painting. His serious look seemed not to miss any small detail.
Song Yunliu was overjoyed and said directly: "Boss Jin, I'm here."
Hearing the sound, Boss Jin subconsciously raised his head. He was stunned and subconsciously rolled up the ancient painting in his hand. With a false smile on his face, he said, "Hey, Miss Song is here?"
Song Yunliu nodded, pointed to the painting in Boss Jin's hand, and said: "Boss Jin, please hurry up, I will have to take away this autumn painting in a while. By the way, remember to pack it for me.
It’s better, the price is not a problem.”
Boss Jin's smile froze, then he started to fake smile again, and said to Song Yunliu: "Oh, Miss Song, I'm so sorry, I can't give you this autumn picture."
Song Yunliu's pretty face turned cold, and she said displeasedly: "Boss Jin, what do you mean? I spent the money, and now you say you can't give me this painting?"
Boss Jin smiled and said: "Oh, you were supposed to come to get this autumn picture last night, but you didn't come. I called you many times, but you didn't answer. I thought you ran away from the order, so
I sold this picture to someone else."
Song Yunliu became a little angry. She said, "I didn't come last night because something happened. I didn't say I didn't want to come."
Boss Jin winked slyly and said, "Then you didn't say you wanted it!"
Song Yunliu was about to be angered to death by Boss Jin's attitude, but Song Yunliu still suppressed her anger. After all, this autumn intention was very important to her.
Tonight is the birthday of a real estate tycoon who owns land on the Gold Coast. The autumn painting she wants to buy is just for that real estate tycoon.
Song Yunliu went to find out specifically. This autumn intention was exactly what was missing from the four spring, summer, autumn and winter ideas collected by the real estate tycoon. If she could get what he wanted, Lu Tianming would have no chance of winning.
Song Yunliu took a deep breath and tried her best to look pleasant. She asked Boss Jin: "Boss Jin, can you tell me who you sold this autumn painting to? I want to talk to him personally. This painting is very important to me."
It’s very important to me.”
If you can get the other party to give up their autumn intentions, then you still have a chance of winning.
After Boss Jin was silent for a while, he said, "The person who bought this picture is Lu Tianming."
"What!" Song Yunliu's beautiful eyes widened, and she said extremely angrily: "Boss Jin, how could you do this?! You knew clearly that Lu Tianming and I had a problem, and you actually sold Qiu Yuyi to him?"
Boss Jin stopped pretending at this time. He smiled, showing his gold teeth and said: "Oh, Miss Song, you can't blame Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu wanted to buy this painting, but
I offered three times the price and he was very sincere, so I resold the painting to him."
Song Yunliu also saw clearly at this time that Boss Jin and Lu Tianming were working together.
Lu Tianming tampered with the car, putting her in danger, and then went to Boss Jin's place to ask Boss Jin to sell Qiu Tu to him.
Now even if Song Yunliu tells the truth, I'm afraid Boss Jin won't give Qiu Yuan to her.
It seems that he can't beat Lu Tianming. With Lu Tianming's autumn intention, the real estate tycoon will definitely be very happy. By then, the land on the Gold Coast will definitely fall into Lu Tianming's hands.
Song Yunliu couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when he thought of this, but he was indeed not as caring as Lu Tianming. In the end, he had no choice but to say to Boss Jin: "Boss Jin, since Qiu Yuan is gone, just give me the money back!"
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It's a little bit that can reduce losses a little bit.
Unexpectedly, Boss Jin pretended to be crazy and acted stupidly, "Money? What money?"
Song Yunliu's face darkened and he said, "You don't want to be a rogue, do you? Aren't you going to return the 100,000 yuan deposit I transferred to you a few days ago?"
Boss Jin suddenly understood and said, "Oh? That deposit you were talking about? If you don't want the goods, of course I can't give you the deposit."
Song Yunliu said angrily: "But it was obviously you who sold the painting to someone else!"
Boss Jin smiled slyly, slapped the contract on the table and said, "It is written in black and white on our contract that the deposit is for an ancient painting, but there is no autumn intention, right?"
Only then did Song Yunliu realize that he had been tricked by Boss Jin, "Boss Jin, are you playing word games with me?"
Boss Jin shrugged and said proudly: "I signed the contract without thorough research. Who can blame me?"
After Boss Jin finished speaking, he casually pulled out a tattered-looking painting from the side and threw it in front of Song Yunliu, "Either you take this ancient painting with you, or you don't need a deposit, anyway, this matter
Even if we take it to court, you won’t be justified!”
"you!"
Ye Wendong stopped Song Yunliu and said with a smile: "Teacher, don't be angry, Boss Jin is a good person."
Song Yunliu was stunned, "I was bullied to death by this guy, and you actually said he was a good person?"
Ye Wendong nodded and said: "This boss Jin asked you to spend one hundred thousand yuan to buy twenty things. He is just putting money into your pocket. If you are not a good person, what is a good person?"
Song Yunliu frowned in confusion, "Did you mean that this painting is worth two hundred thousand?"
Boss Jin on the side laughed loudly, "Boy! You have also seen my shrewdness, right? What good can I give you? Don't pretend to be a ghost here! You are deliberately trying to regain your position.
Bar?"
Ye Wendong raised his eyebrows and said, "Boss Jin, don't you believe this painting is worth two hundred thousand?"
Boss Jin snorted coldly and said: "If this painting is worth 200,000 yuan, I will buy it immediately for double the price!"
Ye Wendong's eyes lit up. He cleared his throat and shouted towards the street: "Don't miss it when you pass by. Everyone, come and see. Boss Jin from Baibaoju is going to do charity!"
The merchants on Antique Street felt strange when they heard this. They knew very well what Boss Jin was like. This guy was simply the reincarnation of Zhou Papi. It was impossible for beggars to take a penny out of his pocket, let alone do charity.
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Adhering to the principle of not watching the bastards when there is excitement, everyone rushed over and surrounded Baobaoju.
When Ye Wendong saw that there were more people, the smile on his face deepened. He turned around and asked Boss Jin again: "You just said that if this painting is worth 200,000, you will buy it immediately at double the price, right?"
Boss Jin is not afraid either. He is not the one who made a fool of himself anyway. You must know that all the ancient calligraphy and paintings in his shop have been appraised by experts, and he has a clear idea of their value.
Boss Jin nodded happily and said: "Yes, that's right!" He wanted to see how Ye Wendong and Song Yunliu would end up!