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Chapter 542 Background

Both of them were almost scared to death. If someone hadn't dragged them, their legs would have gone weak after taking two steps and they would have fallen to the ground.

Especially when they saw this huge private club, they all knew that the identity of the boss the man just mentioned must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, their legs began to tremble again.

The two were taken directly into a room.

In order to get rid of responsibility, Zhang Fan quickly confessed to the leader: "Brother, we really didn't discover this place. Someone had already dug a hole when we came here, and I also know what that person looks like. I spent two thousand dollars this morning."

I bought the news from him for 1 yuan.”

"If you want to arrest, just go arrest that kid. It's really useless to arrest me. This matter really has nothing to do with me. This is my first time here tonight."

"He is right. This news was indeed bought." A voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Yes, yes, I really bought it. This big brother knows it." Zhang Fan's face was filled with joy and he looked at the figure who had just spoken for him.

However, after Zhang Fan saw clearly who the other party was, he suddenly froze on the spot.

"Yes, it's you?!" After a while, Zhang Fan came to his senses, because the person who spoke for him just now was none other than Chen Fan, who sold him the bronze today!

Chen Fan smiled calmly and asked: "Zhang Fan likes to pick up leaks. He has been married for two years and has a child. He also has an old mother at home with two brothers. He makes a living by reselling antiques, calligraphy and paintings. Am I right?"

Zhang Fan swallowed and nodded.

But soon, Zhang Fan asked timidly: "Brother, I, I am just a small character, you, why are you arresting me?"

"Why are you being arrested? Don't you know?" Liang Chao, who took the lead, kicked Zhang Fan on the buttocks and knocked him to the ground.

Zhang Fan suddenly thought of something, and then looked at Chen Fan in a panic: "Brother, this is what an antique shop is like. If you buy it and leave it, even if you buy a fake, we won't find a buyer."

He thought that Chen Fan knew the truth and came specifically to take revenge on him.

"Do you think I don't know the rules of the antique world?" Chen Fan asked.

Zhang Fan was so frightened by Chen Fan's eyes that he didn't dare to say a word and slumped down on the ground fearfully.

The trembling man on the side quickly looked at Chen Fan: "Brother, are you the one who sold him the bronze today?"

Chen Fan looked at the man and nodded.

The man understood instantly, and explained tremblingly: "Brother, this matter has nothing to do with me. He sold it all, and he sold it for five hundred thousand! He just gave you two thousand yuan! Just now

, he was still calling you stupid just now."

In order to save his own life, the man didn't care about anything else and immediately sold him to Zhang Fan.

When Zhang Fan heard these words, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. If he had known that he would come here, he would not have roped in such a shameless guy.

"Really?" Chen Fan looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan panicked and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. His whole body was trembling. He knew that he was finished today.

"Boy, you are so brave. Do you know who the person sitting in front of you is?" Liang Chao looked at Zhang Fan jokingly and asked.

Zhang Fan shook his head and said he didn't recognize Chen Fan.

"Then do you know who I am?" Liang Chao pointed to himself again.

Zhang Fan shook his head again.

"You don't even know me, you're just a fool!" Liang Chao kicked Zhang Fan, who didn't know how to live or die.

Zhang Fan was in pain and couldn't stop crying.

Liang Chao pointed at himself: "Boy, remember, my name is Liang Chao."

"Liang Chao?!" Zhang Fan and the man were both shocked and looked at Liang Chao in horror.

Although they didn't know what Liang Chao looked like, how could they not have heard of Liang Chao's name?

"You, you are Jiangcheng's underground leader Liang Chao?!" Zhang Fan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Then the two of them looked at Chen Fan and a strong man who were sitting on the chairs nearby, looking calm and composed. Even if they were fools, they could tell that the identities of these two people must be extraordinary.

"Yes, I am Liang Chao, but do you know who they are?" Liang Chao planned to scare these two people.

The two shook their heads dully.

"This is my eldest brother, others call him Brother Xiong."

"Plop!" a sound.

As soon as Liang Chao finished speaking, the man's legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

"This is my eldest brother's boss, Chen Fan."

"Clang!"

Zhang Fan stumbled, his forehead hit the ground, and then he looked up at Chen Fan with a horrified expression.

He knew that he was completely screwed, and that there was no difference between offending such a big shot and seeking death.

"Don't pee because you're scared. If you dare to dirty the floor, I'll ask you to lick it clean!" Liang Chao reminded them when he saw the two of them being scared like this.

The two people who almost couldn't hold it in anymore suddenly managed to hold it back again.

"Brother, brother, I know I was wrong. I will give you the five hundred thousand. I don't want a penny." Zhang Fan said hurriedly.

Compared with money and life, he still thinks life is more important.

However, Chen Fan shook his head: "I don't need the money."

"Ah?" Zhang Fan was confused and looked at Chen Fan with a puzzled expression.

"But it depends on whether you will listen or not. If you don't listen, I don't mind letting you two be buried with those cultural relics." A chill flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.

"Be obedient, I will definitely be obedient!"

"Yes, yes, brother, as long as our lives are spared, I will agree to whatever you ask us to do!"

The two of them said each other, how could they still have the guts not to listen to Chen Fan now?

Seeing this, Chen Fan's lips curved up, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then asked: "Where did you sell my bronzes?"

Zhang Fan responded tremblingly: "Sold to Mr. Feng from Antique Street."

"Who is he? What is his background?"

"We don't know what his background is." However, seeing the fierce look in Liang Chao's eyes, he quickly added: "Mr. Feng has a great background. I don't know the details. It's just hearsay."

"Say." Chen Fan only said one word.

Zhang Fan continued: "Mr. Feng's name is Feng Jilan, and he is a very prestigious antique collector in our circle. He usually accepts what others dare to accept, and he also dares to accept what others dare not. The money in his hand is like spending money."

Exactly the same."

"Isn't there anyone who wants to cause trouble for him?" Chen Fan asked.

"No, no one has dared to trouble him. I heard before that there was a boss who wanted to snatch an antique from him, but the next day, the man came to the door in person and not only apologized to Mr. Feng, but also paid a large sum of money.

Money matters, we all have a rumor that there is definitely a big background behind Mr. Feng!"


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