"Dude, did you receive a text message, the Song family's antique shop seems to have something big, the boiling cultural relics theft in the past few days has nothing to do with the Jiang family at all, the new evidence shows that the Song family did it, I have the latest photos here, the photo is a buddy who lives next to the Song family, taken in front of the door, absolutely high-definition."

"I received it too, but the photo is different from yours, we can exchange it."

"Didn't you say that Seinfeld resisted and was killed on the spot?"

In less than five minutes, in the antique collecting circle, where there was no secret to speak of, the news about the cultural relics in the Song family spread quickly, and many versions spread rapidly.

"Hello everyone, now insert an important cultural relics were recovered case, the police of our city after undercover efforts and all-round investigation, collect evidence, and finally today, a body cracked three years ago shocked Zhongzhou City 1.28 extraordinarily large cultural relics theft case, it is reported that the value of the cultural relics involved in the whole case, up to 30 million.

According to the important clues provided by the insiders involved in the cracking of the case, the Joint Armed Forces Department of the Police Department came to a well-known antique company in Zhongzhou City, and now everyone sees the scene of filming at that time. ”

On the screen of Zhongzhou City and Provincial TV Station, Tong Wei, who is holding a microphone in his hand, is spitting and explaining to others, and the scene of the official police surrounding the Song family compound in the picture is displayed.

As soon as the picture turned, it turned into the scene in the Song family's repository where the cut was cut, and Tong Wei explained in an impassioned voice: "After the unremitting efforts of the police, the cultural relics were finally found under the canvas, and the cultural relics that everyone sees now are the cultural relics that were stolen back then, and after the collective appraisal of the cultural relics professor, it has been confirmed that all the cultural relics are stolen cultural relics that year." ”

"It's amazing."

In front of the ratings display of the provincial TV station, on the top of Jin Zhongliang's sparse and almost bald head, a few strands of sparse hair were coiled on it, Jin Zhongliang looked at the rising ratings line with emotion, his hands were clenched together excitedly and nervously, his eyes widened, and he was unwilling to leave the almost linear growth rate of the red for a moment.

He has been the director of the provincial TV station for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen the ratings skyrocket so fast, and when Tong Wei brought the information up, he was still hesitant to broadcast it, it seems that he has made the right move.

"Keep playing, it's the best chance to increase awareness."

Jin Zhongliang encouraged the personnel in charge of broadcasting the news, he didn't expect Jiang Hao to give him such a big gift, and said to the TV editor with emotion: "Tell Tong Wei to make a series of reports according to his request." ”

"Yes."

The editor immediately informed Tong Wei, who was in the Public Security Bureau and was recording Seinfeld's explanation, by phone, which made Tong Wei suddenly full of energy.

In the senior ward of Zhongzhou Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Big brother, you said that your age is not too young, you can't not breathe, but the doctor has explained to me, your heart disease can not be stimulated, the doctor said that if the stimulation is too large, it may directly lead to heart arrest."

Song Yuan, who was wearing a Tang costume, was seriously peeling apples for Song Hualiang, and he couldn't understand the temper of his eldest brother, but his temperament was too great, and he could only try to persuade and dredge it.

"Hey, how can I not be angry." Song Hualiang's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, if it wasn't Jiang Hao's accidental addition in Saijiang Nannei at that time, he would have successfully traded ancient paintings with the Jiang family, and there would have been no accident when he left in a hurry, the box fell to the ground and all the antiques were broken.

If the antiques had not been broken, the auction would not have been delayed, and there would have been no tragedy of killing Lin Quansheng because of participating in the black market to find the corresponding antiques, so he had a bad relationship with the Lin family.

If the auction is not for the sake of cooperating with the Song family, it will definitely ask for a large amount of liquidated damages, the Song family's recent business is unlucky, obviously starting to decline, he is recuperating in the hospital, but looking at the Song family's antique transactions, how can he continue to raise it.

"Everything was provoked by Jiang Hao." A cold glint flashed in Song Hualiang's eyes.

"Jiang Hao's kid is indeed very strong in appreciation, I didn't fold in front of him!" Song Yuan remembered Jiang Hao's skillful appreciation techniques, but his scalp was numb for a while, this Jiang Hao was simply the nemesis of the Song family, and the people of the Song family would definitely be unlucky when they met him.

"However, fortunately, the auction house did not cut off the transaction with us because of this, and the batch of antiques ready to be traded tomorrow are all ready?" Song Hualiang asked with concern, if there is a mistake in the cooperation with the trading bank, the Song family really has no credibility at all.

"I'll do things, big brother, don't worry." Song Yuan hesitated for a moment, and said painfully: "But this time the transaction is the bottom-pressing treasure of our Song family." ”

"If we don't come up with some heavyweight antiques, how can the auction house not hold us accountable for breach of contract." Song Hualiang sighed with a wry smile, squinted his eyes and said, "When escorting antiques this time, you must find a safe candidate."

In order to continue to cooperate with the auction house, we have increased the liquidated damages to 50 times, and if there is a mistake in a cultural relic, the liquidated damages alone are not something we can afford. ”

"Fifty times!"

The corners of Song Yuan's mouth twitched, such a high odds auction house is obviously slandering, but in order to win the opportunity to cooperate, the Song family seems to have no second way to choose.

"Be optimistic about Seinfeld, don't let him make trouble for me." Song Hualiang frowned slightly, and reminded Song Yuan seriously.

"Hmm."

Song Yuan nodded clearly, he didn't know whether he should tell Song Hualiang about Song Fei's design to frame Jiang Hao and the Jiang family's Ningyue Pavilion, but thinking of Song Hualiang's physical condition, he decided to cover for Song Fei.

Seinfeld's approach is a bit excessive, but throwing the hot potato to the Jiang family is not a way to combat the arrogance of the Jiang family, and he can't be indifferent in the face of the rise of the Jiang family, and he very much agrees with Seinfeld's plan to frame the Jiang family.

Jingle bells!

Song Yuan's phone rang with a text message reminder like a small river, and several text messages rang at once.

"Turn on the TV and watch the news, the Song family is famous."

Song Yuan opened the text message and looked at the text message content inexplicably, not knowing what the content of the text message meant.

Song Hualiang noticed the strangeness on Song Yuan's face, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong." ”

"Someone said that the Song family is in the news? I guess it's a spoof. Song Yuan didn't care about putting his mobile phone in his pocket, but the text messages in his pocket came one after another, one after another.

"You just turn on the TV and see if you can't." Song Hualiang looked at Song Yuan's constantly buzzing and vibrating mobile phone, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, so many people sent text messages to Song Yuan, how could it be a spoof, could it be that something happened to the Song family?

"Okay."

Song Yuan picked up the remote control, pressed it on the wide LCD screen hanging on the wall, and looked at the picture of the TV boredly.

Crash!

Just turned on the TV, inside the stable picture, there are rows of wooden frames with a multi-bone rice card effect, constantly falling down, and instantly shattered, and the crisp sound of porcelain falling comes from the high-quality stereo one after another.

"Provincial TV, why is the news on demand at this time?"

Song Yuan glanced at the special station sign of Shenjiang City in the upper left part of the TV in confusion, this time point should be the time for the TV series to be broadcast, could it be that the provincial TV station has adjusted the program, and he knows that Lu Dao is spoofing again!

"Why is this scene so familiar......

Song Hualiang stared at the scene in the picture, his heart shook suddenly, the more he looked at it, the paler his face became, he jumped out of bed, barefoot, and didn't care about wearing shoes, standing in front of the TV, and said in a trembling voice: "Isn't this our Song family's storage warehouse?" ”

"How is it possible, how could someone from the TV station enter our Song family's tight storage room." Song Yuan bit his head in disbelief, not many people in the Song family's repository could enter it, let alone reporters.

"What you just saw is a scene in the Song family's repository, according to police insiders, it was Seinfeld who smashed all the antiques in order to cover up that the Song family was a place where stolen goods were hidden......"

Tong Wei's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made Song Hualiang and Song Yuan unable to move.

"This is really our family's repository, so isn't this broken porcelain just ......."

Song Yuan's tongue was robbed, his eagle-like eyes were full of horror, looking at the broken porcelain in the picture, his heart fell to the bottom, he felt that the sky was dark, and he couldn't hear any of the words that Tong Wei quickly popped out.

"All broken?"

Song Hualiang stared at the porcelain pieces in the picture like crazy, his heart was dripping blood, his face was already pale and there was no blood, his head was dizzy, he took a strong breath, swallowed his saliva, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "The batch of antiques we sent to the auction house, is it ...... Removed from storage? ”

"According to the trading principles of the Song family......" Song Yuan's eyes were full of fear, and he said stubbornly: "It's all before sending it to the auction house...... Take it out. ”

"What is the appraised value of the artifacts sent to the auction house?" Song Hualiang's eyes had been turned upside down, and he still clearly remembered the specific amount of antique transactions in his mind, but he was too nervous to say it.

"Value...... More than 10 million. Song Yuan's scalp was numb, and his hands, which had always been calm, were shaking unconsciously.

"That is to say...... We have five ...... to face With more than 100 million yuan in compensation, the cultural relics in the Song family's repository were broken, and the Song family ...... Finished. Song Hualiang's TV screen in front of him shook faster and faster, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his legs were weak, and Song Hualiang, who was holding his heart, fell directly to the ground.

Song Yuan was no weaker than Song Hualiang's stimulus, he almost fainted with his eldest brother, staggered, walked out of the room in a daze, and shouted loudly: "Doctor, hurry up and save your life, my eldest brother fainted." ”