After sending Huang Junjie and Li Wen away, Ma Jun had time to flip out his mobile phone. Every time he is with Shutao, he puts his phone on silent, and he doesn't want anyone to interrupt every minute he is with Shutao.

When he took out his mobile phone and saw more than 20 call reminders, he remembered what his father told him about "Cabbage" this morning.

He put the phone back in the inner pocket and said to Shutao: "I have something to do now, go first, call me tomorrow when you wake up, and I will come to you." ”

Shu Tao thought that tonight was full of alcohol, and she could enjoy the pleasure of this bed with Ma Jun with this drunkenness, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and she was hard at work.

She reluctantly said goodbye to Ma Jun.

Ma Jun stepped out of the elevator before calling his father: "I was having dinner with my friends just now, I didn't look at my phone, I'll come over now." ”

Ma Dewen, who was at the end of the head, didn't dare to lose his temper, and even coaxed and said: "I'm waiting for you at home, I want to talk to you well." ”

Ma Jun didn't say a word, hung up the phone and started the car to find his father.

Looking into his eyes in the rearview mirror, he didn't know how to explain it to his father.

At this time, he thought in his heart that his life was enough to worry about his father, although sometimes his inner sense of justice knocked on his head to confront his father, but the fact that blood was thicker than water made him in a dilemma.

He still can't be hard-hearted because of his integrity. Human beings are emotional animals, and the human heart is fleshy, and it will hurt if you poke it.

After a while, he came to his father's mansion in the city.

This is a small single-family garden villa, surrounded by well-tended flowers and plants, but who knew that behind such a warm and touching scenery, there is a broken family.

He pushed open the door, and Ma Dewen was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room, holding a burnt cigar in his hand, and the fake fire in the simulated fireplace was blazing but silent.

Ma Dewen sat him down, noticed his bandaged eyes, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter, you're making trouble outside again?" ”

"I moved the canvas today, and I was knocked over." Ma Jun thought, this is a common thing, and the corners of the canvas are not a joke.

Ma Dewen asked with concern: "Does it matter?" ”

"When I went to the hospital, I didn't move the retina, but I was hit by an external force, and it was a little red and swollen, and it will be fine in a few days."

Ma Dewen didn't see anything serious, and didn't ask anything more. He spoke slowly: "Today I asked Liang Peng to send the painting over, and they opened the painting, and there was nothing in it, what happened?" ”

"How do I know, you saw that I put things in and started painting it, and it was foolproof."

"However, when I opened it today, what they wanted was indeed gone."

Ma Jun's nerves were overly tense, and at the same time, his brain was spinning rapidly, trying to bridge everything to a trickle, and he said, "Will someone adjust this painting?" It's hard to say that the painting that is lying there now is a fake. ”

When Ma Dewen heard this, his eyes widened, and his hairs stood up, so he asked: "Who is ambitious and doesn't dare to do this after eating the leopard's gall." ”

"It must be an internal trouble!" Ma Jun said nervously.

"Then you say, who else?"

"Your henchman - Liang Peng!" Ma Jun thought that as long as he put the fault on another person, everything would be fine.

As soon as Ma Dewen heard this, he became alert. But Liang Peng has followed him for more than ten years, although he is a little sloppy in his work, but he has not made any mistakes, and he is afraid of things, no matter how he says, he has no courage to do so.

Ma Dewen said: "Impossible! And yours is so skillful that who can make it look like it? ”

"Although it can't be exactly the same, few people can check the authenticity." Ma Jun poured a sip of tea, wanting to relieve the smell of wine just now.

Ma Dewen shook his head and said, "Then I will send someone to check this Liang Peng, but the most important thing now is to find the real painting...... It's not too early, so let's go to bed early. ”

When Ma Jun heard his father say this, he immediately got up and prepared to go upstairs to sleep.

His father said, "Wait! ”

Ma Jun's heart tightened, thinking that his father knew something, so he turned around and asked, "What else is going on?" ”

"I heard that you and Shanzi are holding an art exhibition, what is the situation?"

After hearing this, Ma Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That is, to help a few juniors hold a joint exhibition, you also know that I am not interested in a group exhibition, that is, to help a few friends come out." ”

Ma Dewen calmed down when he heard him say this, and then said: "I made an appointment with Wang Xiaotian's family for dinner this weekend, and Shanzi will also go then, but you have to attend." ”

"Okay, then I'll go upstairs."

Ma Jun turned to leave.

Ma Dewen looked at his son's thin and tall back, shook his head, and felt more and more that the wall between them was getting thicker and thicker, so he secretly felt sad.

Ma Jun was lying on his own bed, his hands crossed and his head resting, he thought that now without further ado, he should act immediately.

He watched his father go farther and farther on this road of no return, and he couldn't bear it, and wanted him to tie his hands and stop here. He set up a big game.

First of all, he copied his red "Cabbage", just in case.

Second, he sent the painting to Christie's for auction. I wanted to use the auction to make a name for myself, let the media pay attention to it, and then reveal the mystery to the Anti-Corruption Bureau, and find clues to warn his father. Unexpectedly, his father took this painting with a secret mark.

Just a few days ago, she learned that Zhao Youyou's son had become a threat to this woman, so she took advantage of this woman's motherly heart and said that she could help her get out of the sea of suffering.

He gave the money to Zhao Youyou and asked her to go to the insurance company to guarantee the painting, which could also attract the attention of outsiders, and also take the opportunity to remind his father that there was a mastermind behind the scenes, so that his father was afraid and stopped.

But his father is still getting more and more frustrated, and he doesn't know how to reflect. Immediately asked Zhao Youyou to withdraw the bail.

Unexpectedly, this Zhao Youyou thought he had made a big deal without knowing it, and used the premium given by these horses to order that expensive wedding dress.

Later, Zhao Youyou stabbed the basket, and Ma Jun told her about it, so that she could act according to Ma Jun's instructions in the next matter, so as to keep her mother and son safe.

Until the last moment, he used Zhao Youyou to steal the twin works he had prepared in advance, making his father think that this mastermind behind the scenes was powerful, and once again shocked and frustrated his father's ambitions.

But he never expected that his father would not let go!

Now this authentic painting, lying in Shanzi's studio, will appear in the Taolei Gallery next month, he wanted to move the painting to a safe place, but at the beginning, he was so reckless and directly to Shutao really can't say it, although now she can give it away, but now with Shutao's temper, she will definitely take the painting to the exhibition.

Therefore, he came up with the method of putting this painting in the gallery for just 15 days, on the one hand, to protect the evidence of his father's suspected corruption, and on the other hand, to satisfy Shutao's desire to exhibit his paintings.

However, I am afraid, I am afraid, in these fifteen days, I don't know what will happen.

Thinking of this, although I was drunk, I couldn't sleep. All this is like an iceberg floating on the water, who knows what kind of cold current lurks under the water. He stared at the ceiling, until tears trickled down from the corners of his eyes and onto the pillow.

Late at night, after Huang Junjie sent Li Wen home, he drove alone to an ordinary community, he went upstairs, opened the door, and a woman about 50 years old sat inside.

He approached her and hugged her.

Huang sat down, crossed his hands and rested his elbows on his knees. He asked, "It's so late, you're still waiting for me." ”

The woman said, "Have you gotten the blood of Goya?" Remember to be fresh. ”

"I know this, I've already arranged for someone to get it, but this matter has to wait for the opportunity, and you can't act rashly."

"As long as you get his fresh blood, your life is about to change dramatically."

"I've been waiting for this day for almost ten years, and for this moment, I sharpened my head and squeezed into "Shangke", and became his assistant step by step, endured humiliation and worked under his torture and harsh punishment for two years, and I want to get back everything I lost."

"It's good that you understand, it's been a busy day, so let's stay here today." The woman said with concern.

Huang Junjie nodded slightly, then got up and walked towards the bedroom.