Chapter 25: Selling Women for Glory (1)
Diao Ranran's eyebrows jumped heavily, and she understood the schadenfreude hidden in Zhan Xingchuan's words.
She was stunned for a moment, and asked with a wary face, "What do you want to do?"
He didn't seem to hear her guard, but said with a smile: "At present, isn't it the woman who bothers you the most? Don't tell me, you are planning to retreat from the battle, and suddenly you want to let her go." ”
Diao Ranran pursed her lips and immediately retorted: "I don't have such a virgin's heart, Baozi life! Okay, since you said that there is a good show to watch, then how can I miss it and tell me the time and place......
Zhan Xingchuan immediately cut off her words and replied considerately: "I'll pick you up at your house at six o'clock in the evening, remember not to touch the wound on your leg when you take a bath." ”
After saying that, he hung up the phone and didn't give her a chance to refuse.
Diao Ranran put down her mobile phone, was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly got out of bed and turned on the computer.
She didn't know what she wanted to look for, so she casually typed a few keywords in the search engine, wanting to see if there were any reports about fakes in the famous painting market in recent years.
This search really scared her.
It turns out that in recent years, with the improvement of counterfeiting skills, a large number of fakes have flowed into the market every year around the world, and even many prestigious painters will privately engage in the production and sale of counterfeits, which has become a vital part of the industrial chain. In addition to the falsification of oil paintings and Chinese paintings in the past years, there are even some fakes for contemporary works, with a wide variety of names and different names.
In an interview, an expert clearly told collectors that in addition to having a trustworthy agent to help them screen, collectors themselves must also have excellent professional knowledge, so as not to be targeted by some criminal gangs, and buy fake paintings at a high price.
After reading this, Diao Ranran's back was simply in a cold sweat.
She knew that Diao Chengxi was not a cultural person, but in the past few years, after her career has developed, she will work hard to wash off the smell of copper like other businessmen, try to play with antiques, make collections, and be elegant.
Perhaps, the painting was not entirely instigated by Bai Novi to buy it, and he himself must have been moved, and in the name of giving her a gift, he wanted to buy it, either for a private collection, or because he wanted to sell it again and make a small profit.
In short, flies don't bite seamless eggs, and those who can be deceived are those who deserve to be deceived.
But she still hated Bai Novi and the child in her womb.
She couldn't tolerate it at all, Bai Nuowei became the second Ruan Fan, and one day in the future, she stepped on her head and was arrogant.
These are not the most important things, the most important thing is that Diao Ranran is worried that Bai Nuowei will ruin the Diao family just like Ruan Fan ruined the Ran family.
Buttoning up the notebook in front of her, she leaned heavily in her chair and closed her eyes tiredly.
If there were no assets and connections of the Diao family to rely on, how could she find out the secret of the Ran family's bankruptcy?
All kinds of troubles came to my heart, which made Diao Ranran very annoyed.
At six o'clock in the evening, Zhan Xingchuan's car stopped on time in front of the Diao family's mansion.
He got out of the car and walked up the steps, raising his hand to ring the doorbell.
It was Aunt Bao who came to open the door, and when she saw such a tall and handsome young man at first glance, she was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the other party should be Diao Ranran's friend.
Without waiting for Aunt Bao to speak, Zhan Xingchuan greeted warmly: "You are Aunt Bao, right? I am here to find Ran Ran, my name is Zhan Xingchuan, you can call me Xingchuan." ”
After saying that, the hand that he had been carrying behind his back suddenly reached out, holding a beautifully packaged carnation in his hand.
"When we met for the first time, I gave it to Aunt Bao. ”
Aunt Bao lived to be in her forties, and it was the first time she was given flowers, and she was stunned in place, and she muttered after a while: "Oh, I have also received flowers in my life......"
Zhan Xingchuan gently put the carnation into Aunt Bao's hand, raised his head, looked at Diao Ranran who was standing opposite, and winked at her with a smile.
Diao Ranran, who was dressed properly, walked over, gently put a hand on Aunt Bao's shoulder, and joked with a smile: "It's over, a flower will buy my Aunt Bao." ”
Aunt Bao slapped her with a smile, and urged: "Go out quickly, don't let Mr. Jia Zhan wait any longer." ”
As she spoke, she couldn't help but take a shawl and put it on Diao Ranran's shoulder.
The two said goodbye to Aunt Bao and walked out of the Diao family mansion side by side.
Diao Ranran's leg injury has healed a lot, but she still wears a pair of high heels with thick heels to avoid having trouble walking. Zhan Xingchuan was very considerate and kept gently holding her waist and holding her hand quietly.
"Your father seemed surprised when he saw that I took the initiative to ask him out. ”
He instructed the driver to drive to tonight's destination, then turned his head and said with a smile to Diao Ranran.
She bowed her head, not surprised.
"When I was on the phone, I just said that you already knew his wishes, and I didn't say that you would definitely agree, so it was not surprising that he was surprised. ”
took out the makeup mirror, Diao Ranran took a photo, and once again made sure that his makeup was flawless.
She deliberately put on heavy makeup today, just to see Diao Chengxi's reaction in person and see if he had the idea of selling his daughter for money.
After all, although the Qiao family is rich, Qiao Sijie's father is still in charge of the family, and it seems that it is not easy to get some benefits from his in-laws. And Zhan Xingchuan is different, he is now the only one, the Zhan clan belongs to him, his parents are abroad, and he can't meddle in the company's affairs at all.
If Diao Chengxi really had this thought, then she really felt very disgusted.
Sure enough, Zhan Xingchuan chose the place to meet in "Even", this is his industry, which has not yet been officially opened to the public, no one disturbs him, and it is quiet enough to talk about business.
This is the second time Diao Ranran has come to "Even", and found that the changes around him are not small, and the details of the layout are more perfect than the last time, and even some corners that cannot be paid attention to are ingenious and extraordinary.
The waiter greeted them and led them all the way to the private room on the top floor of the upper floor.
"When Mr. Diao comes, tell me immediately that I will go down to meet him in person. ”
Zhan Xingchuan admonished, and then helped Diao Ranran untie his shawl and hang it in the closet.
She looked around, this private room is very large, almost able to accommodate more than a dozen people, the room is separated by two screens, full of antique taste, there is a circular pool in the center of the private room, there are a few golden fat fish in it, although Diao Ranran doesn't know what kind of breed this is, but he can probably guess that it is worth a lot.
"Are you really going to agree to let Diao enter your mall?"
Diao Ranran hugged her arms, withdrew her gaze, and cut straight to the topic.
Zhan Xingchuan was holding the remote control, adjusting the temperature of the air conditioner, and when he turned around, he saw that she was wearing less clothes, and turned it up one degree.
"Don't you also want to see your status in his mind? By the way, get rid of the child in Bai Novi's belly, kill two birds with one stone, why not try?"
He didn't answer her directly, just smiled mysteriously.
As soon as the words fell, the waiter just now went and returned, saying that Diao Chengxi's car had arrived downstairs in the clubhouse.
"You sit down first, I'll go to greet you, whether it's an elder or my future father-in-law, you have to make a good stitch. ”
Zhan Xing Chuanpi laughed twice without smiling, and walked out of the private room.