"That's him!"

Han Feng pointed at Lin Feng.

At this time, the rich second generation who cried with their father also pointed to Lin Feng in unison.

The eyes of the hundreds of people present were focused on Lin Feng's body.

"Horse-stepping!"

Han Hudong walked over with the group of middle-aged men wearing Pikan shoulders.

"You're the one who hit my son?"

Han Hudong pointed at Lin Feng viciously and said.

"Yes, that's me. ”

Lin Feng nodded.

At this time, more than a dozen rich men came over with people, and hundreds of people surrounded Lin Feng and Ao Li in the middle.

Seeing this momentum, Ao Li's face showed a look of fear, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at them.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, stood there, the wind was light.

As if none of these people existed.

"You beat our son too?"

Another billionaire, who looked very Sven, asked again.

"Yes, I did it. ”

Lin Feng nodded.

"You step on a horse, look for death!"

Han Hudong took a step forward and was about to do it.

"Mr. Han, wait!"

At this time, a rich man stopped.

"Mr. Wang?"

When Han Hudong saw the rich man, he immediately looked awkward and said, "Why are you here?"

"My family Wang Zheng and your family Han Feng are good brothers, no, they also had an accident together. ”

Wang Lai said with a wry smile.

Among all the rich people present, including Han Hudong, Wang Lai is the most powerful among them.

He runs a steel mill with billions in assets.

In the capital, he is also a very famous super-rich man.

"Let me talk to him. ”

Wang Lai raised his hand to stop the agitated rich people.

First looked at Lin Feng carefully, and then asked, "Why did you beat our son?"

"Here's the thing. ”

Before Lin Feng could speak, Ao Li said first: "It was that green-haired young man who drove into me and broke my jar. ”

"Horse riders, how much money can a jar have!"

Han Hudong said dissatisfiedly: "Do you know how much a windshield of my Porsche costs!"

"Mr. Han, listen to him first. ”

Wang Lai said.

"Oh, okay Mr. Wang. ”

Han Hudong nodded busily and said.

You continue. ”

Wang Lai said to Ao Li.

This Mr. Lin couldn't look past it, so he helped me say a word. ”

Ao Li said: "The green-haired young man cursed, and this Mr. Lin kicked him. ”

"Then the green-haired young man called such a large group of young people and tried to beat us. ”

Ao Li said helplessly: "Mr. Lin had no choice but to defend himself, and he knocked them all down." ”

"I see. ”

Wang Lai nodded and said to Han Hudong: "Since your Han Feng broke other people's jars, you will compensate others." ”

"Then how to calculate the account that he beat my son!"

Han Hudong said a little unconvinced.

"Hehe, Mr. Han, isn't the pattern small. ”

Wang Lai smiled and said: "Of course you have to pay for breaking the vase, and if he beats our son, he will die!

"Yes, the one who stepped on the horse, dared to beat my son, you must die here today!"

A rich man behind Wang Lai said viciously: "Today, no one can save you!"

"Okay, what Mr. Wang said is reasonable!"

Han Hudong nodded.

Thinking about how much money a broken jar can have, it will be lost.

But before they can kill these two people, they have to pay for the car.

This loser son often drives the car out of the car dealership to pick up girls.

I've said it several times and I don't listen.

This time it can be regarded as a lesson for him.

Let's see if he dares to secretly drive the car out of the car dealership in the future.

"Alright, let's talk about this jar first. ”

Wang Lai said with an elegant look: "You can make a price." ”

After speaking, he looked at Lin Feng with a confident expression.

There was a hint of cruelty in the smile.

The murderous rich people next to them, as well as the people they brought, were already hungry and thirsty.

Just waiting for Wang Lai's order, he buried Lin Feng and this bad old man.

"It's just the Ming Chenghua Doucai Dragon Jar. ”

Ao Li said cautiously: "It's really hard to say how much it is worth." ”

"More than a billion. ”

Lin Feng said lightly.

"Much, how much?"

Han Hudong tilted his ears, thinking that he had misheard.

"Put it at auction, the starting price is one billion. ”

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's hard to determine how much money you can sell. ”

"you, you want a billion for a broken jar?"

Han Hudong scolded: "You fucking bluff me!"

"If you are not educated, don't show your timidity. ”

Lin Feng said lightly.

"Nima, who do you say is uneducated!"

Han Hudong scolded: "Lao Tzu is a correspondence undergraduate of Jinghua University, and he spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy it!"

"Okay, Mr. Han will calm down for a while. ”

Wang Lai said at this time: "I have heard of Ming Chenghua Doucai, and I have some friendship with Mr. Cao, who took the chicken bowl cup. But what evidence do you have to prove that this is Ming Chenghua Doucai?"

"This is a document issued by the Bay Island Palace Museum. ”

Ao Li took out a piece of paper from his pocket at this time and said, "You can prove the authenticity of this jar." ”

"Oh? ”

Wang Lai said.

Ao Li handed the certificate to Wang Lai.

Wang Lai took it, didn't even look at it, and directly tore it apart and said, "Fake!"

"What! There is the seal of the Bay Island Palace Museum and the signatures of several leaders!"

Ao Li opened his eyes wide and said, "How can it be fake!"

"If I say it's fake, it's fake. ”

Wang Lai smiled and said, "This jar is worth two hundred yuan!"

"How can you do this!"

Ao Li said with a face full of disbelief: "There is no royal law anymore!"

"Hehe, in the capital, we are the king!"

Han Hudong said with a cruel smile: "I'll compensate you for 200 yuan, let's calculate the account for smashing my car and beating my son!"

"Wait!"

Lin Feng said at this time: "Let's make the matter of the jar clear first. ”

"Mr. Wang has already said that this jar is fake, then this jar is fake!"

Han Hudong said: "Do you dare to doubt Mr. Wang's words?"

"Then I'm telling the truth. ”

Lin Feng said leisurely: "This is true. ”

"What kind of thing are you stepping on a horse!"

Han Hudong scolded: "Mr. Wang is the chairman of Sanjin Iron and Steel Company!"

"Oh, what qualifications does an ironsmith have to appraise antiques?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Ao Li and said, "Your jar is going to be sent to the auction." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Ao Li nodded hurriedly and said.

"That's right, there must be an expert at the auction, just let them give it an appraisal. ”

Lin Feng said lightly.

"Ah, too. ”

Ao Li looked embarrassed again, looked at the crowd surrounding them, and said, "But, here..."

"That's good, I'll send it to the auction for appraisal!"

Wang Lai nodded suddenly.

"Mr. Wang. ”

Han Hudong pushed him and whispered, "If it's true, I can't afford to pay for it!"