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Chapter 116 You Must Apologize to Me



Chapter 116 You Must Apologize to Me
Now this group of people was frightened. It seemed that Lin Feng had a close relationship with Qian Jiajia. If Lin Feng held a grudge and reported what happened just now to Qian Jiajia, then they would be finished. Everyone Thinking anxiously.

"hateful."

Fang Cheng watched Qian Jiajia dragging Lin Feng to the other side, and the anger in his heart burned. You know, he has liked Qian Jiajia for a long time, but he didn't expect Qian Jiajia to turn against him because of Lin Feng today. The two are still so close.

Fang Cheng's heart suddenly became unbalanced.

"Don't worry, there will be a long time to come, he's just a food delivery guy, there will always be a chance to punish him."

Li Jiaheng said to Fang Cheng, he naturally understood the small calculations in Fang Cheng's heart, but now is not an opportunity.

"I know."

Fang Cheng nodded unwillingly, he knew what Li Jiaheng said was right, but he was just unwilling.

Soon, the banquet officially began.

"Jia Jia, look at the agate necklace I gave you. I bought it from South Africa for 50."

This girl, Lin Feng, looked a little familiar, and then he remembered, isn't this the stone in the ktv?
Lin, I had persuaded him to come here at the time, and I still had a good impression of Shilin Linfeng, but I didn't expect that she was also a little rich woman, and she would give away 50 things as soon as she wanted.

"Shi Lin, thank you."

Qian Jiajia looked at Shi Lin in front of her, and said happily that Shi Lin and her were best friends, and Shi Lin didn't have much pocket money, Qian Jiajia was also very happy to be able to save a few months to give her such an expensive gift.

"Put it on and let me see."

Shi Lin urged Qian Jiajia, it took him a long time to choose this necklace.

"Ah."

After Qian Jiajia brought it up, she looked gorgeous.

"it's beautiful."

Shi Lin and Qian Jiajia chatted for a while, and then left.

Soon, Qian Jiajia's group of friends came up one by one to give Qian Jiajia gifts.

What Lin Feng looked at from below was a greedy one. None of these rich kids gave less than [-] yuan in gifts. Good guy, if he can marry that rich woman inside, he won't have to worry about it for the rest of his life.

"Jia Jia, this is a pair of calligraphy and paintings I bought at an auction. I know you like oil paintings, so I bought a pair of Picasso's paintings for you."

As Fang Cheng said, he took out an oil painting.

"Awesome, these Picasso's paintings are priceless treasures, this painting at least costs millions."

"Unfortunately, this painting seems to be Picasso's early work. It is estimated to be between two and three million. If it is Picasso's later work, it will be at least tens of millions."

A knowledgeable person directly disclosed the price of the painting in Fang Cheng's hand.

Fang Cheng listened to the compliments from the people below, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

"Old Fang, you are really spending your money."

Someone next to a middle-aged man joked at him.

"There, the child's decision has nothing to do with me."

This middle-aged man is Fang Cheng's father, and his name is Fang Wen. I saw that Fang Wen was talking modestly with the people around him.

"Thank you."

Qian Jiajia looked at the gift from Fang Cheng, although she was a little displeased, she politely said thank you.

"The boy who delivered the food, what did you send? Take it up and have a look."

At this time Fang Cheng suddenly pointed the finger at Lin Feng.

When Qian Jiajia heard Fang Cheng's words, she almost couldn't help kicking Fang Cheng down, but it's better to restrain herself at this time. Besides, she also wanted to know what Lin Feng would give her.

"I don't have any good things. I got this string of beads from Tao in the antique market. Don't dislike me."

Lin Fengwu didn't like Wu Fangcheng, so he went up and handed Qian Jiajia a string of beads.

"I bought this from that street stall? I'm guessing, it must have cost tens of dollars. That's right, delivery guys like you, spending tens of dollars on gifts is probably enough."

Fang Cheng saw the string of Buddhist beads that Lin Feng took out, and immediately couldn't help but mocked.

"As long as it's from you, I like it."

Qian Jiajia looked at the beads in her hand, felt the residual temperature of Lin Feng on them, and her heart beat a little faster. After she finished speaking, she immediately put the beads on her wrist.

"Send a fake product as a gift, but it's really yours."

At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Fang Cheng and said, he had been suspicious of Fang Cheng's painting for a long time, and after walking in for a look, Lin Feng was sure that the painting was fake.

Regarding this painting, Lin Feng can only say that the forgery is perfect, and it looks like an old forgery.

"You are talking nonsense. I bought this painting for 300 million yuan. How could it be fake?"

Fang Cheng insisted.

"Let me tell you, you are framing and destroying my personal reputation. You must apologize to me."

Fang Cheng suddenly became angry.

Fang Cheng had inquired about Qian Jiajia's hobbies long ago, and then went to Europe and the United States to auction this painting, but now Lin Feng actually said that this painting is fake, how could Fang Cheng accept it? .

"Whether it's true or not, we'll know at a glance."

Lin Feng was not in a hurry to explain, because with his Master Appraisal skill, there was no way to hide the problem with this painting.

"Everyone read it, but give me justice. If this kid is wrong, he must give me an explanation today."

When Fang Cheng heard Lin Feng's words, he immediately yelled at his surroundings.

Seeing Fang Cheng like this, Fang Wen was a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything. It really depends on what that kid can say at this time.

If what Lin Feng said was wrong, Fang Wen would definitely not be able to spare Lin Feng if he didn't mention Fang Cheng. If Lin Feng jumped out at this time, wouldn't it be a blow to the Fang family.

"I also know a little bit of Western painting, let me hear what the young man said is right."

At this time, an old man came out and said to Lin Feng.

As soon as the old man appeared on the stage, the surrounding crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Mr. Park, you have to be sure."

Fang Cheng said to the old man.

This old man is quite well-known in the circle. This person's name is Pu Ni, an appraisal expert. When he was young, he had participated in various treasure appraisal programs, and he had been brilliant.

"Don't worry, old man, although I am old, my eyesight is not dazzled."

Pu Ni laughed.

"Young man, let's start, let the old man hear if what you said makes sense."

Pu Nitrate urged Lin Feng.

"In this case, I will show my ugliness."

Lin Feng said and picked up the oil painting.

Qian Tianning on the side looked at Lin Feng with great interest. He had seen Lin Feng's business skills before, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng knew something about antiques.

"Oil painting is mainly a type of painting on canvas using quick-drying vegetable oils and pigments, and it is a main type of Western painting."

Lin Feng pointed to a spot on the oil painting in his hand and continued.

"Because something like oil painting needs to be preserved in a stable environment, otherwise it is easy to produce a series of changes, which will degrade the oil painting itself, but here, it is obviously different from other places."

After listening to Lin Feng's words, everyone looked in the direction of Lin Feng's finger.

When Pu Ni heard this, he nodded again and again, and he knew this.

"It's just a different color, what's the difference."

Fang Cheng said unhappily.

(End of this chapter)


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