Pan Xiaojin had already read part of the memory of Duxu in front of him, and it happened that just as he thought that he was a member of the Murong family, his spiritual power was extremely sensitive to the ancient martial arts masters who cultivated above the cultivation period, and the ancient martial arts masters were equivalent to the five senses of subhumans, which were different from ordinary people and could perceive invisible magnetic field waves in the air, so Pan Xiaojin was very cautious, and when he noticed that the other party's expression had changed while eating breakfast, he immediately spoke.

Then may I ask Brother Dusk do you have any business cards, in the future, my father will come to China to visit one or two, he is very interested in Chinese antiques, portraits, jade and the like. Pan Xiaojin said with a smile on his face.

Murong Xu didn't care about the strange feeling just now when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "I'm really sorry that I came from the capital this time and I didn't bring a business card with me, so it's good to give you or leave a mobile phone number for you next time." Murong Xu's expression was still a little flustered and a little unnatural while speaking.

Pan Xiaojin stretched out his hand and scratched his eyes, and scratched his face again, seemingly innocent movements, Gu Yang Nanxing next door saw the young master's movements and whispered to himself: "Eyes, face!" Immediately, his eyes widened, and he thought of the Murong family.

Pan Xiaojin was amused when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually from the Murong family, and when he bought the portrait more than a month ago, the man and woman who were followed behind him were the same group of people. No wonder he knows very well that he has a portrait and has found out the location, but he read a person in the memory of the other party, who is the person who can't see his face clearly in Situ Meiji's surveillance video yesterday, dignified, about twenty-eight years old, there is a sense of coldness, and there is a trace of obscenity between his eyebrows.

Pan Xiaojin's greasy hand bowed and said, "Okay, it's okay, I don't know how much Brother Dusk plans to pay for this painting......。

Pan Xiaojin went on to tell how bad the paintings he bought were as bad as he could, and the expression on his face was also distressed.

Murong Xu listened very carefully, but his heart was full of joy, indicating that the other party intended to make a move, and he also believed the other party very much on his face and said: "That's it! How about I pay 100 million to buy the portrait in your hand."

"One hundred million! Pan Xiaojin put down the chicken leg in his hand and was surprised, Murong Xu saw the other party's actions, as if he promised to smile brighter, but the next sentence made his heart rise and fall.

Pan Xiaojin waved his hand and said, "No! It's too little! Brother Dusk Xu, I'm sincere to take the portrait to make a move, and you're too insincere! If I take it abroad to the auction, it's not worth 100 million Huaxia coins, Pan Xiaojin picked up a tissue and wiped his hands, and quickly got up and looked very serious with a serious face.

"It's ... Murong Xu wanted to speak and stopped, thinking that the second young master would buy it no matter how much money he had to buy, and the other party disliked that the price was too low, if the other party didn't sell it, then he would have to take tough measures, but the other party obviously felt that the price was low, and if he really got it abroad, it would be even more troublesome, not only could he not complete the task, but it would also be difficult to explain it.

"Murong Xu is struggling in his heart."

Murong Xu thought for a while and asked, "I don't know, how much do you want to make a move, you can make a price!"

Seeing the other party's expression, Pan Xiaojin sneered in his heart, I want to pit you big family pay attention to hit me on the head, see how Young Master Ben pits you, looking at Murong Xu in front of him stretched out a hand, and then made a gesture of three.

"Three hundred million .....! Murong Xu looked at the side and said.

Brother Dusk Xu, it's 300 million! It's just a foreign currency, Pan Xiaojin said with a faint smile.

Murong Xu's face sank after hearing the word foreign currency, but he still didn't have a seizure and still maintained a faint smile, and scolded secretly in his heart: "300 million foreign currency! When your own house is a money printing factory, your grandmother has a leg, you should be 300 million foreign currency when the world falls, and you little bastard will be stoned."

After a loud scolding in Murong Xu's heart, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly: "Xiaojin, you wait for me to make a phone call and ask my boss." Murong Xu still kept smiling and said, turned his head and immediately picked up his mobile phone, walked outside and dialed Murong Qingming's mobile phone.

Pan Xiaojin waved his hand and said, "Go and come back quickly."

Pan Xiaojin's scoundrel generally watched Murong Xu walk out, but the latter wanted to beat Pan Xiaojin to eighteen years of torture, Pan Xiaojin sat down with the corners of his mouth raised and continued to eat a large table of sumptuous breakfast in front of him, thinking that it was really good, and his hotel food was fragrant, it seemed that Meiji had spent a lot of effort in taking care of the hotel during this time.

"Hey, how is Murong Xu, is the portrait in hand? Murong Xu's voice came from Murong Xu's mobile phone.

Murong Xu said in a calm tone: "Second Young Master, the other party's lion is asking for 300 million."

Murong Qingming heard it and said, "Xiao Xu, calm down! He only needs 300 million to open his mouth, then promise him." Murong Qing meditated for 300 million to be able to get it, and it seemed that he said it casually. I know very well in my heart that the Murong family has been inherited for hundreds of years, and a mere 300 million is nothing.

No, Second Young Master, 300 million is not Huaxia currency, it's foreign currency. Murong Xu said bitterly.

Murong Qingming was enjoying the service of a girl in the presidential suite of the hotel, and when he heard the 300 million foreign currency, he almost didn't hold his mobile phone steadily, and panicked.

I'm telling you again! 300 million! Murong Qing's voice came from the mobile phone.

"That's right! It's 300 million foreign currency... Murong Xu confirmed again.

"Damn,, 300 million foreign currency! Why don't you buy an aircraft carrier and drive it yourself! Murong Qingming didn't care about his gentleman image anymore, and the girl under him scolded him, gasping for breath.

When the girl heard this, she thought that the rich handsome guy was willful, is this scolding herself? I didn't expect that there would be a special fetish! Anyway, if you have money to make money, you can scold it!

If Murong Qingming heard the girl's thoughts at the moment, he would have to kill the other party.

Murong Xu heard the scolding sound and the girl's snort on the other end of the phone, which made him have a headache and scolded secretly: "What kind of love martial arts action movie is acting in broad daylight."

Murong Qing pondered for a while and continued to speak: "Promise him first! Transfer it to him from the company's account! In the future, yes, there will be a chance to kill him, complete the task first and go back."

Murong Qingming thought about it calmly, his face was very gloomy, and after speaking, he hung up the phone and threw it away, thinking that he had spent 300 million foreign currency for a painting, his brain and chickens hurt, and he sprinkled his anger on the girl.

Then the girl's shout sounded in the luxurious suite of the hotel, like killing a pig!

Murong Xu sighed when he heard that his mobile phone had been hung up, and walked into the private room from outside the corridor, looking at the foreigner who was eating and drinking on the table, he looked very ill-conceived, but naturally he didn't dare to attack, after all, beating people to death would cause trouble.

Pan Xiaojin ate leisurely and watched Murong Xu come back early and smiled at him: "Brother Duxu, you are back."

Murong Xu just entered the door and saw Pan Xiaojin looking like a fan of money, and he really wanted to go up and beat him up, but thinking of the second young master's orders, it was not easy to make a noise this time, after all, the Murong family is now out of the hidden stage, and it is still solved with money, so he forced out a smile and said: "Xiaojin, my boss agreed, and now I can trade."

Murong Xu was led by Pan Xiaojin as a monkey throughout the whole process.

Pan Xiaojin sneered cautiously, and then Pan Xiaojin pretended to be very happy and smiled: "Great! Brother Dusk, this is the portrait you want, please keep it." Pan Xiaojin said and pushed the half-meter-long box beside him to the other party.

Then Murong Xu took the box, a simple and long-standing splendid picture of rivers and mountains, lifelike, ink and beautiful, fine and beautiful. Even he was attracted at first sight, and he could see that this picture has a very long history, and he will definitely not fool himself with fakes.

Pan Xiaojin saw that the other party was looking very attentively, and asked with a smile on his face: "Brother Duxu, don't worry, since I bought it back, I haven't touched it as it is, this is its appraisal agreement, you take it, and you don't worry that the other party won't pay."

In the end, after the two sides reached an agreement, Pan Xiaojin also left the hotel and saw that a huge amount of money had also been received on the mobile phone bank account, and when he saw the huge amount of money entered by Huamu Zhengtian Group Co., Ltd., he smiled faintly.

Murong Xu saw Pan Xiaojin sit in the private room after leaving, holding a painting tube in his hand, which is worth 300 million foreign currency, which is equivalent to more than 2 billion Huaxia coins, and he had to hemorrhage a lot to bring this painting back. Murong Xu's face was full of helplessness when he thought of it, and he wanted to shake his head.

After Pan Xiaojin went out from the brilliant private room to the corridor, Gu Yang Nanxing also slowly walked out of the private room not far from the next door, and the two met together, Pan Xiaojin saw Gu Yang Nanxing walking towards him with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Nan, it's a shame that you didn't show up this time, these two people are from the Murong family in the capital, what you saw yesterday was that Murong Xu was a servant, and the other person had a background, called Murong Qingming.

Murong Qingming! It's him! Gu Yang Nanxing was stunned in his heart, and soon the young man who looked like a young man more than ten years ago thought of his old father Gu Yang Qingyun had reminded him to be careful of the people of the Murong family.

Pan Xiaojin saw what Gu Yang Nanxing was thinking in his heart, stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said: "Uncle Nan, don't worry that your identity has not been revealed this time, I believe they will not come to disturb us in a short time, and there will be a long time to prepare for you, and I will find out for you which family sent someone to hunt down Old Man Qingyun back then, at present, these two people are not the core personnel of the family, and they can't know more reliable information."

"Young master, you don't have to comfort me, I'm fine, old father, he is still alive to me now. Gu Yang Nanxing really wanted to communicate with Gu Yang Qingyun's soul through Pan Xiaojin's sake, as long as the soul did not dissipate, it would indeed be a miracle for him. Pan Xiaojin smiled and walked outside the hotel gate.

I know very well in my heart that even if these people from the Murong family go back with the portraits, they won't see any clues in a short time, and they won't look for them when they find anything, anyway, it's a half-truth and half-truth cultivation method, let them Gu Wu have a headache. It's better if you're dead.