Chapter 593: Hanging Appetite
It's no wonder that Ma Hongru is so excited, this calligraphy and painting is naturally genuine.
If you want someone to do things for you, you have to do what they like.
In the provincial capital, a casual inquiry knows that Ma Hongru likes antique calligraphy and painting the most. For this matter, Wang Husheng deliberately drove back to Huahai City. Before, he and Wang Shengli were in the ancestral tomb of the Peng family, and the antiques, calligraphy and paintings that they stole were all hidden by Liu Haotian. This time, it just came in handy.
Poof!
When Liu Haotian and Wang Husheng came back two hours later, they threw a broken bag to the ground as if they were throwing a tattered bag, and said loudly: "Mr. Ma, look at it, I still have so much." β
A dozen calligraphy and paintings?
Ma Hongru's hands trembled a little, and they were unfolded one by one, and even his eyes were not enough. He also took out the magnifying glass, more carefully than looking at the woman's skin, looking at it inch by inch, and gently stroking it from time to time, and his breathing became short.
In his eyes, these calligraphy and paintings are his heart and liver, and they are his women.
After more than twenty minutes passed like this, Liu Haotian felt that Ma Hongru's appetite was hogged, and sighed: "Alas, Mr. Ma, looking at you like this, I must have been deceived again, right?" β
Ma Hongru couldn't say anything else, only "oh, oh".
"Husheng, put it away, let's throw it into the stove pit and light the fire."
"Okay."
Wang Husheng put away these calligraphy and paintings, threw them back into the broken bag, threw them back, and strode out.
My dear mother, this is really terrible. This is more distressing than taking a knife to insert Ma Hongru's heart.
He hurriedly caught up: "Liu Haotian, let's have something to say, don't say burn, burn." β
Liu Haotian said: "Anyway, it's useless, it's annoying to watch." β
"I'll buy it, I'll buy it all, okay? You make an offer. β
"I'm not selling, I'm not bad for money."
"Don't mind."
What kind of person is this, I'd rather burn it than sell it, it's just irritating people.
Ma Hongru can see at a glance that these calligraphy and paintings are authentic works that can be encountered but cannot be sought. No matter how much money you have, you can't buy it if you want to. There are these antiques, calligraphy and paintings flowing on the market, and most of them are fakes. The real authentic works are in the hands of collectors, and they will not be circulated in the market.
When he was idle, Ma Hongru also went to the antique market to find treasures. However, it is too hard, too difficult to pick up the leaks. This time, there was finally such an opportunity, he was willing to miss it, even if it was for the market price, he was willing to buy it.
Looking at his pitiful eyes, Liu Haotian asked, "Mr. Ma, are you really willing to buy it?" β
"Yes, yes."
"I think you can see that it's all genuine, right? If you promise me a condition, I can sell you a pair a year at a 20% discount on the market price. β
"Okay, what's the condition?" Now Ma Hongru, where can he take care of so much? Twenty percent off, that's not a small amount. He could see that these dozen or so calligraphy and paintings, taken out casually, were at least worth millions. There are a few more, worth more than 10 million.
Liu Haotian stared at Ma Hongru and said word by word: "You come forward and help me take over Brilliant International." β
Ma Hongru nodded again and again: "That's it?" I promise you. However, it's too little to sell me a pair a year? In this way, you sell it to me all at once, and I promise to take care of Brilliant International for you in an orderly manner. When you're all on track, I'll hand it over to you. β
In fact, the current brilliant international is in normal operation. It's just that the He family is gone, which makes those managers and responsible persons in the company a little panicked. Because they don't know what the future holds. Liu Haotian asked Ma Hongru to come forward because he didn't know about Brilliant International. When YiqiΔ took over, it was the same with or without Ma Hongru.
Liu Haotian was still bargaining there: "No, if I sell it to you all at once, what if you don't help me?" β
"I'm such an old person, I must be a man of my word."
"Well, I'll sell you three first. When it's done, I'll sell it to you all at once, what do you think? β
"Okay."
The two sides agreed on it.
Ma Hongru was still afraid that Liu Haotian would regret it, so he had to make a note with Liu Haotian. When the signature was signed, he immediately handed over a check of more than 20 million yuan to Liu Haotian, and said that he would call all the managers and persons in charge of Brilliant International tomorrow and let Liu Haotian preside over and hold a meeting.
Liu Haotian naturally agreed.
When he came out of He's house, before Liu Haotian called, the call from the thirteenth aunt came first: "Haotian, didn't you say that you would return to Huahai City in the past few days?" Let me tell you, Kexin, Chang'er, Wang Shengli and others have all returned. β
"Really? That's great. β
"Great?"
"Yes, Thirteenth Aunt, you are waiting for me in bed, and I will rush back immediately to tell you an amazing good news."
"Fuck off!"
The thirteenth aunt didn't know that Liu Haotian was joking, and scolded with a smile: "We are waiting for you at the Dynasty International Leisure Club, no matter what time it is, waiting for you to come back." β
"Okay."
Now Liu Haotian doesn't want to delay for a moment. Tian Tian hadn't been home for a long time, and he also followed him, as well as Sibao and Wang Husheng. The situation in the provincial capital was still a little tense, and Liu Haotian left Lin Qingge, Guo Changan, and the twelve hunters behind.
Xu Lang, Tian Ye and others still have to participate in martial arts competitions, and it is impossible to have time to leave.
Wang Husheng drove the car, fast and steady.
Liu Haotian dialed Xie Yudong's phone and told him about Peng Yanshuang. No matter what, Peng Yanshuang is his fiancΓ©e, and the two of them are going to get engaged, but this kind of thing happened, it's really embarrassing. Xie Yudong didn't think anything, the Peng family didn't come for marriage at all, and the purpose was not pure. It was too late for him to thank Liu Haotian, otherwise, the Xie family wouldn't even know how he died.
"Okay, then I won't say anything else."
Liu Haotian said: "When the opportunity comes, we will go to Lingnan with you, get your marriage to Peng Yanshuang, and take the opportunity to do the Peng family's vote." β
Xie Yudong was a little worried: "Brother Tian, the Peng family is so powerful, can we do it?" β
Liu Haotian smiled and said: "It's man-made, maybe there will be a chance." β
Chances? Really.
Liu Haotian had just hung up the phone when his mobile phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.
He pressed the connect button, and a man's voice came from inside, very feminine: "You are Brother Tian, right?" I'm Ren Guanhou, and I want to talk to you about something. β