Chapter 230: I'm Calling Killing with a Knife

Father Su pointed at Jiang Feng and chattered, scolded, reprimanded, in short, all kinds of ugly words were put together.

That's really, the more you talk about it, the more you go too far.

At this time, hearing this, Su Jinghui himself almost couldn't listen to it anymore.

So, he hurried up and stopped his father.

"Hey, okay, Dad, you can dissipate your anger first, and say a few words...... Isn't it just a vase, it's broken when it's broken, it's not a big deal! Su Jinghui hurriedly became a peacemaker and ran out to persuade him.

Even the cruel words of breaking his leg were released, and Su Jinghui knew that if he didn't go up to stop it, his father wouldn't know how much to say!

In fact, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and said in his heart: Dad, even the villa belongs to other people, and this vase is naturally Mr. Jiang's, he broke his own things, do you need to meddle with things?

"In my opinion, forget about this matter, let's make friends and don't have to pay for it, right?" Su Jinghui said with a smile.

In fact, when he said this, on the one hand, he was acting as a peacemaker, and on the other hand, he was also seeking Mr. Jiang's forgiveness.

But as soon as the words fell, before the party Jiang Feng had time to express his opinion, Father Su stopped doing it first.

"No, this can't be forgotten!" He waved his hand and refused directly.

"What do you mean by no big deal, an ordinary vase? This vase is an antique, the market price of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty is 500,000, and this money must be paid by him! If he can't afford to pay, we'll call the police and take him to jail! ”

"Hey, son, why are you talking to him so politely and making friends? I'm bah, this kind of person, our Su family will never be friends with him in this life! ”

As he spoke, Father Su continued to talk more and more vigorously, and the more he talked about it, the more he went too far.

The tone is also becoming more and more aggressive.

"Hehe, how's it going, are you scared?"

"Even if you play a scoundrel with me, you insist that you have no money, and let the police take you away and go to jail...... However, do you think that you will go to jail and you will not have to pay back the money? No, you're very wrong, it's not that simple! ”

"Let me tell you, pick up the rags, our family Jinghui knows a lot of awesome people in society, and he lives in a top villa area like Ilton Manor, do you think it's very simple for him to clean you up?"

"Hehe, if you know each other, you can kneel down and apologize to me now, and when I am angry, I may be very kind and consider asking you to write an IOU and return the money to me in installments!"

"Otherwise, you will wait for life to be better than death, and it will not be safe for me to let you go to prison inside, and after you come out, no unit will want you!"

Hearing this, Su Jinghui was about to collapse.

His face was pale, his heart was pounding, and he was about to get out of his throat.

The nose didn't dare to breathe out loudly, it was almost suffocated, and the back was brushing out in a cold sweat.

At this time, he had been paying close attention to Jiang Feng's facial expressions.

Dad, my own father, don't say it again, if you keep talking, Mr. Jiang will be angry, and when the time comes, our whole family will suffer!

"Dad, actually, it's a fake!"

"Fakes?"

"Yes, this is a high-quality imitation I bought in the cultural relics market, and the machine polishes it, and it is worthless!" Su Jinghui said stubbornly.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart, how could this be a fake? As Mr. Jiang, the family must be full of antiques, but in order to resolve the contradiction in front of him, he had to be in a hurry, hoping that his father would stop talking.

Unexpectedly, when Father Su heard this, he became even more excited, "How is it possible?" Just now, Boss Fang and Hao Hao have helped to identify, this is indeed an antique, and it is from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, there will be no mistake! ”

"Hey, Jinghui, why are you so strange today, have been talking to this stinky boy? What evil are you doing? ”

Su's father felt that his son Su Jinghui was very abnormal today.

According to his understanding of this son, Su Jinghui is not a good stubble, he is snarky and aggressive, but he inherits his own.

It can be said that it is more than that, and he will not let go of this kind of good opportunity to touch the porcelain and knock on the bamboo pole that he encounters, and he will never give up if he does not let the other party bleed heavily.

But what's going on today?

Although I don't know the reason why my son is so abnormal,

However, there is one thing that Father Su is very clear in his heart: even if he bites to death, it cannot be said that this vase is a fake!

On the one hand, today is the day of housewarming, so many guests are present, if the decoration in their home is a fake, they all live in Ilton Manor, and even buy fakes, it is too embarrassing, which must be a big damage to the image of the Su family.

On the other hand, now that the vase has been broken, whether it is genuine or fake, it doesn't really matter much, as long as you know that this thing is worth 500,000.

And these 500,000 must be sent out by Jiang Feng!

"Yes, Brother Hui, this is indeed a blue and white porcelain made in the Qianlong year of the Qing Dynasty, with a market value of 500,000 yuan, which my father can prove!" At this time, Fang Hao also hurriedly stood up and said.

Because he had no money to pay for the wine fight with Jiang Feng in Jufeng Building last time, Fang Hao lost face, and now that he finally found such a good opportunity, of course he wants to kill Jiang Feng ruthlessly!

"Yes, Jinghui, it seems that you have picked up a treasure this time, and you only spent a few hundred yuan to buy a real thing! Well, yes, I can prove that this is indeed a blue and white porcelain vase from the late Qianlong period, and there is a payment below, you can take a look! Fang Daqing nodded and said with a smile.

"Originally, you picked up a big leak and could make a lot of money, but I didn't expect that you were smashed by this stinky boy, and you lost 500,000 yuan in vain!"

"Jinghui, don't let him go so easily, if you are in trouble, you can find me, and I will help you solve it!"

Fang Daqing patted his chest and said.

As he spoke, he also glanced at Jiang Feng's face extremely defiantly.

In fact, he had already seen that this Jiang Feng had a conflict with his baby son, so he naturally had to rectify him.

As for antiques, in fact, the market value is difficult to estimate, especially for blue and white porcelain, there may be a little crack on the bottle body, broken a corner or something, the price will be greatly discounted.

It may be worth 500,000 if it is flawless, and if it is missing a corner, it will only be a hundred thousand.

But now, that vase is all broken porcelain, and who knows what it looked like? Is it flawless, or is it missing a corner, with a little notch? No one will know.

So of course he chose a maximum price to say it.

Because, now the real and the fake are not so important, the main thing is to be able to play the dead river wind, which is the top priority!

"Uncle Fang, this ......" Su Jinghui really didn't expect that Fang Daqing would also open his mouth to deal with Jiang Feng.

Originally, he was better able to deal with a father,

But now,

He's tangled.

If he insists that this is a fake, it will inevitably offend the Fang family, the Fang family is the Su family's family friend, and it can give the Su family a lot of help in all aspects.

And if he admits that this is genuine, he has offended Mr. Jiang, then he must let Jiang Feng give out the 500,000.

Looking for Mr. Jiang for money? It's like sending you to death!

This villa is all owned by others, what if Mr. Jiang turns his face?

Su Jinghui was in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Fang Daqing urged:

"Oh, Jinghui, men have to be a little bold in doing things, they can solve it how they want, don't be indecisive!"

"You have now bought a villa in Ilton Manor, and the Su family can be regarded as stepping into the upper class, but what will the famous people in the upper class do when they encounter this kind of thing? With so many guests here today, you must not embarrass the Su family! ”

These words, especially the last sentence, immediately reached the heart of Su's father.

"Yes, our family is all upper-class, and everyone is famous, can't we deal with this kind of scoundrel?"

"Come, Jinghui, give me the phone, I'll call the police!" Father Su also hurriedly urged.

At this time, Fang Daqing smiled, and said in a low voice to Fang Hao next to him, "Hehe, son, look, did this Jiang Feng offend you?" Fight with me, there's no good end! With a little tricking, I can borrow a knife to kill and kill him! ”