Zhou Shanshan's first reaction was, is Fu Canglong really the one to come up with this money?
Not only Zhou Shanshan thought this way, but the Dongsheng Company in charge of the auction also thought so.
At this moment, a staff member walked up to Fu Canglong and said respectfully: "Sir, please come with us."
"We need to verify your assets."
Fu Canglong looked calm and stood up slowly.
He was about to leave with the staff, but Chen Qianqian grabbed his clothes.
Although Chen Qianqian said nothing, her eyes were full of worry.
Because she knew that Fu Canglong didn't have a dime on him.
If this were to verify assets, the secret would definitely be revealed immediately.
However, Dongsheng Company has always been ruthless in its work, and it is very ruthless to people like Fu Canglong who have no money and dare to act as big bosses, and will easily lose a leg.
Fu Canglong naturally saw the worry in Chen Qianqian's eyes.
However, he always maintained a calm and calm smile.
Fu Canglong patted Chen Qianqian's hand gently and comforted: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
Immediately afterwards, under Chen Qianqian's worried gaze, Fu Canglong followed the staff and left the scene and walked backstage.
At this time, Chen Qianqian heard Zhou Shanshan's sarcastic voice again.
"Chen Qianqian, this friend of yours is so audacious. He actually dared to take advantage of the auction held by Dongsheng Company. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
"When he comes back, I'm afraid he will become a disabled person, hahaha."
Chen Qianqian was already worried about Fu Canglong, but after hearing Zhou Shanshan's words, she became even more worried.
At this moment, Chen Qianqian was really anxious.
What should I do?
At this time, backstage.
When Fu Canglong was taken backstage by the staff, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit.
Through the introduction of the staff, Fu Canglong learned that this middle-aged man was the organizer of today's auction, that is, Wang Tianlei, the boss of Dongsheng Company.
Fu Canglong didn't wait for Wang Tianlei to speak, and spoke first, saying: "There is no need to verify anything."
"I'll tell you the truth, I'm broke."
Wang Tianlei was stunned.
The staff were also stunned.
Wang Tianlei thought he heard wrongly.
He stared at Fu Canglong and observed Fu Canglong's facial expression, but in the end he confirmed one thing.
Fu Canglong was not joking, but serious.
Wang Tianlei stared at Fu Canglong with murderous intent in his eyes: "Are you kidding us?"
"Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Fu Canglong shrugged indifferently and said, "I've heard of some."
"If I follow your rules, I will lose at least one of my legs."
When Fu Canglong said this, he was as calm as eating and drinking.
Wang Tianlei looked at Fu Canglong, his eyes even more puzzled.
Now that you know the consequences of doing this, you still dare to do it. Is this crazy?
However, Fu Canglong doesn’t look like a madman, does he?
At this moment, a staff member walked into the backstage and whispered a few words in Wang Tianlei's ear. Wang Tianlei's expression changed drastically, he took a deep look at Fu Canglong and quickly left the backstage.
After a while, Wang Tianlei came back again.
It's just that there is one more person beside him.
This is an old man wearing a Tang suit, with white beard and hair, and an air of immortality.
The old man is also a contemporary calligrapher, Mr. Qingshan Tang Sanfeng.
Tang Sanfeng is well-known in the calligraphy world and can be regarded as the number one figure.
When Tang Sanfeng saw Fu Canglong, he seemed to be seeing an idol he hadn't seen for many years, and his whole body trembled with excitement.
thump!
To everyone's expectation, this important master figure in the calligraphy world suddenly knelt down in front of Fu Canglong.
I'm in tears.
"Sir, it's really you."
"Sir, after all these years, I finally see you again."
"Do you remember me?"
"I'm Xiao Tang."
When Wang Tianlei saw this scene, he felt that his outlook was shattered.
What a joke.
Fu Canglong looked to be in his twenties, while Tang Sanfeng was over eighty.
It is simply ridiculous for an old man in his eighties to call himself Xiao Tang in front of a young man in his twenties.
But, the fact happened before our eyes.
Fu Canglong looked at Tang Sanfeng kneeling in front of him, and for a moment he really couldn't remember who this was.
It took him a while before he remembered.
Back then, when he met Tang Sanfeng, Tang Sanfeng had been practicing calligraphy hard for many years, but his reputation had never been obvious.
Tang Sanfeng once suspected that he had no calligraphy skills and wanted to quit the calligraphy world.
At this time, Fu Canglong gave Tang Sanfeng some pointers. Tang Sanfeng felt that he had gained a lot and changed his calligraphy style from then on.
From then on, Tang Sanfeng became famous and quickly became famous in the calligraphy world.
Later, Fu Canglong bid farewell to Tang Sanfeng, and the two never saw each other again.
"It turns out to be you."
"Quickly, get up quickly."
"Kneel down at such an old age, can your body bear it?"
Fu Canglong smiled and helped Tang Sanfeng up from the ground.
And Tang Sanfeng was very happy because Fu Canglong still remembered him, as happy as a child.
"Why are you here?"
"Also, how did you recognize me?"
Fu Canglong asked.
Tang Sanfeng smiled and replied: "That's right."
"I heard that Dongsheng Company would auction the teacher's works, so I came here specially to buy them as a souvenir."
"It's unbelievable that someone actually offered one billion."
"I really want to see who bought the teacher's works for one billion."
"It's just that when I looked at it, I found that the bidder looked very similar to the teacher, but I still didn't dare to confirm it."
"So, I came to the backstage to see if it was you, the teacher."
"It turns out it's really you."
"I'm really happy."
Although Fu Canglong only gave Tang Sanfeng some pointers back then, he was respected by Tang Sanfeng as a teacher.
Fu Canglong nodded, suddenly enlightened.
Next to him, Wang Tianlei was stunned when he heard the conversation between the two.
According to Tang Sanfeng, the young man in front of me is the famous Mr. Qingxi?
This... is too incredible.
"Mr. Tang, do you mean that this gentleman is the calligraphy master Mr. Qingxi? Or is he your teacher?"
Wang Tianlei finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked Tang Sanfeng.
Tang Sanfeng snorted, glanced at Wang Tianlei, and said coldly: "What else?"
When Mr. Qingxi's calligraphy became popular in the calligraphy world, Tang Sanfeng recognized it at a glance. It was Fu Canglong's calligraphy.
He can also be sure that Mr. Qingxi is Fu Canglong.
Therefore, he regarded himself as Mr. Qingxi's student, which not only greatly increased his own net worth, but also expanded Mr. Qingxi's popularity.
Mr. Qingxi's current popularity must be attributed to Tang Sanfeng.
After Wang Tianlei received Tang Sanfeng's affirmative answer, when he looked at Fu Canglong, his eyes changed.
At this time, Wang Tianlei's attitude towards Fu Canglong was more respectful than that towards his father.
