"Fifty million, this is a bank card!" Chen Biao put the bank card on the table.

Song Dao waved his hand, "Wait, you need to give me eighty million!"

Chen Biao's expression changed, and he said, "Boss, you didn't say that before!"

"I thought about it, 50 million is still too much of a loss!" Song Dao smiled and said: "Just now, a buyer was willing to pay 100 million, if it wasn't for Mr. Chen Biao's face, I would have sold it!"

Chen Biao looked embarrassed, and cast his eyes for help to Duan Qi, he didn't have so much money with him, and he didn't have much liquidity.

"Mr. Duan Qi, can you lend me some money?"

Duan Qi is the young master of the Duan family, and he has two companies under his name, which is very rich.

"It can be, this painting is not produced by Rong Bao Zhai, it is just a simple parallel import, although the workmanship is good, but it is worth tens of thousands of yuan!"

Duan Qi shook his head.

Song Dao immediately sneered, "Hehe, where did you come from, don't you have long eyes?" Mr. Chen Biao, it seems that you are not sincere, I will not sell this calligraphy and painting!"

He didn't know Duan Qi, and Duan Qi didn't dress in style, even if he followed Chen Biao, he was probably just a little brother, so he spoke very politely.

"Don't, boss, give me a chance, cheaper, how about 70 million?"

Chen Biao also didn't want to lend him money when Duan Qi was a little anxious.

"The price is 100 million, if you don't want me, I'll sell it to others!" Song Daobu loosened.

Just then, the sound of wheels outside, and a young man, sweating profusely, rushed in and took a picture of a bank card.

"100 million, give me this calligraphy and painting!"

"Zhao Gongzi, you wait, Mr. Chen Biao came first. Song Dao shook his head.

"I heard it outside, didn't this man buy it, and since he didn't buy it, sell it to me!" the young man shook his head repeatedly.

Chen Biao was even more anxious, and said: "Who said I won't buy it, 100 million, I'll make it up!"

Song Dao sneered and said, "I'm sorry, it was 100 million just now! Who told you not to buy it, you have to give me 110 million now, and I will sell it!"

Poof!

Ignoring Chen Biao, who had an ugly expression, Duan Qi laughed.

He could see that this Zhao Gongzi was clearly Song Dao's trust, and Chen Biao was anxious and confused, so he didn't see it.

"What the hell, what are you laughing at? Now I want 120 million, and I won't sell it for a penny!" Song Dao glared at Duan Qi.

It was because of Duan Qi that he raised the price, Duan Qi was a poor man, and he also packed a lot of money here, he couldn't get used to this kind of person the most.

"Don't be so troublesome, 200 million, do you sell it?"

Duan Qi laughed.

"Just you, 200 million?"

Song Dao was full of mockery.

Zhao Gongzi also sneered, no matter what he think, Duan Qi didn't look like someone who could take out 200 million.

"This bank card is issued by a Swiss bank, it is an unlimited account, it is not difficult to withdraw 200 million, you can try it whether it is true or false!" Duan Qi took a picture of a bank card.

This bank card was given to him by someone from the Duan family, and he didn't know how much money was in it.

Before he defected to the Duan family, his bank card was frozen, and now it is unfrozen, it is certain that the money in it is definitely more than 200 million.

Song Dao picked it up and looked at it carefully, exchanged glances with Zhao Gongzi, nodded, and said, "It seems to be true, this painting is yours now!"

"It's a shame that I'm a step too slow!" Zhao Gongzi pretended to sigh.

"Mr. Duan Qi, thank you so much, I can't forget your great kindness!"

Chen Biao was about to kneel down for Duan Qi.

Duan Qi sold 200 million yuan, and helped him buy calligraphy and paintings, which is the financial resources he needs to look up to, and it is not in vain that he is respectful to Duan Qi these days.

Stretching out his hand, Chen Biao happily prepared to collect calligraphy and paintings, but was suddenly stopped by Duan Qi.

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Biao looked puzzled, and saw Duan Qi pick up a basin of water and break it at the calligraphy and painting in front of him, the whole calligraphy and painting was soaked, and the dye on it was mixed together.

"Mr. Duan Qi, what are you doing?" Chen Biao was distressed.

Duan Qihao threw 200 million yuan, bought a calligraphy and painting, and destroyed it when he turned his head, isn't he sick?

Song Dao and Zhao Gongzi's expressions were also ugly, "What are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, I just want to verify the authenticity, it seems that this calligraphy and painting is really a parallel import!"

Duan Qi smiled and said, "I have already seen it, but I just bought it on purpose! Your behavior has constituted fraud, and according to the amount of money involved, the sentence time is different! Do you know how long the sentence of 200 million can take? Almost a lifetime, you will spend your whole life in prison!"

Song Dao's pupils contracted, and he immediately sneered: "Don't you spew blood, you destroyed the calligraphy and painting yourself, who is to blame? And my calligraphy and painting is genuine!"

"You don't understand anything, and you dare to come out and deceive people! The authentic picture of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains has a history of nearly 1,000 years now, but it does not fade, do you know why? Because the dye used to paint this painting is not ordinary, the white dye is ground into powder from shell powder, and the purple part is made of lapis lazuli and malachite, which are all precious jewelry materials in ancient times, so this painting can be magnificent and colorful, and the weather is myriad!"

Duan Qi pointed to the calligraphy and painting in front of him and talked eloquently, "The imitation produced by Rong Bao Zhai is made of the same material, and the water will not fade, what else do you have to say now?"

Chen Biao's eyes widened, he raised his hand, and grabbed Song Dao's neck, "You fucking looking for death, dare to lie to Lao Tzu?"

If it weren't for Duan Qi, maybe he would have spent 200 million to buy a fake and go back, and he would be angry when he thought about it.

"It's none of my business here, I'll go first. ”

Seeing that the matter was revealed, Zhao Gongzi wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Duan Qi's wrist.

"Want to go, dream!"

"You let me go, don't you want to die?"

Zhao Gongzi raised his leg angrily, wanting to give Duan Qi a kick, Duan Qi reacted faster, came first, kicked out his right foot, and smashed Zhao Gongzi's knee and made him kneel on the ground.

"Dare to hit someone, believe it or not, call the police?"

grinning in pain, Zhao Gongzi made a threat.

"Okay, you call the police, I promise you will be arrested first!"

Duan Qi laughed, and Zhao Gongzi didn't say anything.

"That, Brother Chen Biao, don't be angry! We were joking just now, we don't want these two hundred million!"

Song Dao couldn't breathe, so he could only laugh with him.

He knew very well Chen Biao's identity, the underworld leader of Qinchuan City, which angered him, and their fate was absolutely miserable.

He dared to deceive Chen Biao, because he planned to leave Qinchuan City after completing this vote, and Chen Biao couldn't do anything to him, but he was found out.

"You don't want to, you play with Lao Tzu?"

Chen Biao stretched out his hand and gave Song Dao several mouths, and his cheeks were red and swollen, like a pig's head.

"I really knew I was wrong. ”

Sitting on the ground, Song Dao hugged Chen Biao's thigh, sobbing horizontally, "Brother Biao, let me go!"

"Brother Biao is also what you can call, you wait for death!" Chen Biao kicked away Song Dao, took out the phone, and was already about to call someone, but was stopped by Duan Qi.

"Don't make a big deal out of it. ”