Chapter 75: Didn't Mr. Chen Come Today?
"What? Isn't it okay to have a nine-percent discount? At most, it is 20% off, and it can't be less. Chen Feng said with a smile.
Gao Jun's face drooped, and it had already risen to the color of pig liver, millions of things, not to mention nine or eight folds, even if it was five folds? It's not the same as millions!
At this time, Su Jianming coughed vigorously a few times.
Everyone looked at Su Jianming in unison.
"Chen Feng, do you have an appraisal certificate for this purple clay pot?" Su Jianming asked in a deep voice.
"Nope." Chen Feng shook his head.
When Gao Jun heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, looked up at Chen Feng, and said in a heartfelt manner: "Without an appraisal certificate, how can you prove that it is genuine?" Maybe you're just looking for someone to copy it! It's just that a few words were engraved on it when it was imitated! β
"Who wouldn't know how to engrave? Could it be that if you find someone to engrave the three words of Shi Dabin in the purple clay pot, it can really become Shi Dabin's work? What a joke! β
"And my purple clay pot has an appraisal certificate! What if the engraved words are anonymous? Maybe Master Dabin liked to call himself anonymous back then? Perhaps 2018 does not indicate the year, but the serial number of the work? β
"In short, let me tell you, Chen Feng, you have been suspected of fraud and destroying other people's valuables! If I were to sue you, you would go to jail!" β
Gao Jun is worthy of being a lawyer, his words are sharp and ruthless!
Everyone in the private room nodded again and again.
"Really? Don't you know that even fragments can be identified? Why don't we take these pieces together and identify them? β
Chen Feng's face was calm, and his voice was light.
"I ......"
Gao Jun's face froze, and he was instantly dumbfounded.
"Okay, okay, today is Lao Su's 60th birthday, you two juniors don't have to argue here!" Jiang Liping hurriedly stepped forward and pretended to play a round.
It's just that who she's helping can be seen at a glance by a discerning person.
"Come on, come on, everyone drink and drink!" Su Jianming also picked up his wine glass and faced everyone.
Everyone also gave Su Jianming, the master, face, and closed their mouths no longer mentioning the purple clay pot, but picked up the wine glass and staggered.
A storm has just passed!
Gao Jun even approached Chen Feng and sneered, "Chen Feng, no matter what, you are just an abandoned son-in-law who was swept out of the house by the Su family!" You shit, no matter what you do, no one is on your side! β
After speaking, Gao Jun reached out and patted Chen Feng's shoulder, then strode back to the main table, picked up the wine glass, and drank with everyone.
Chen Feng shook his head, he had already given the birthday gift, and it was not interesting to continue to stay here.
turned around and picked up Miao Miao, and walked out of the private room.
Behind him, Su Ruoyan quickly chased out.
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Not long after Chen Feng left, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit stood at the door.
Behind the middle-aged man, two restaurant waiters are pushing a food truck with a huge birthday cake.
This middle-aged man is the restaurant manager of Jiang Haiwei, Feng Bugao!
Yesterday, Su Ruoyan reported Chen Feng's supreme VIP card number to book a private room, and he had a little more heart, and asked Su Ruoyan one more word, knowing that Su Ruoyan's father's 60th birthday today.
Therefore, he specially asked people to prepare a cake, just to curry favor with Chen Feng!
"Hello Mr. Su, I am the restaurant manager of Jianghaiwei, and this cake is specially made for you by the restaurant! The chef who makes cakes used to specialize in Michelin-starred restaurants! In addition, these three bottles of red wine are also given free of charge by the restaurant, and I hope Mr. Su will not dislike them! Feng Bugao said politely.
Su Jianming was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and the others in the private room were also shocked.
Jianghaiwei is already the top restaurant in the entire Jiangcheng.
Being able to eat in the most luxurious three-table private room in Jianghai, it can be said that Su Jianming is already very face-saving today.
Now even the restaurant manager of Jiang Haiwei has come to deliver birthday cakes and red wine!
It's a big face!!
After sending the cake and red wine, Feng Bugao said a few more polite words to everyone, then looked around, and pretended to ask casually, "Didn't Mr. Chen come today?" β
"Huh?" Su Jianming and the others were stunned for a moment.
Seeing this, Feng Bugao immediately remembered, Chen Feng likes to be low-key, and immediately waved his hand again and again, "It's nothing, it's nothing." β
Then he walked out with two waiters.
As soon as Feng Bugao left, the private room suddenly became lively.
"Lao Su, yes, when did you have such a wide connection? Even the restaurant manager of Jiang Haiwei has to take the initiative to deliver something! β
"Lao Su, I really underestimated you before! You're all retired, and you still have such a big face! Alas, I punish myself with three glasses! Punish yourself with three cups! β
"Wow! You see, the three bottles of wine that the restaurant manager just sent were red wines from ChΓ’teau Lafite! This kind of red wine, without tens of thousands of yuan in a bottle, is impossible to take! β
The crowd shouted compliments.
Su Jianming was a little confused, "I don't know this restaurant manager?" This private room is also the ...... that Ruoyan ordered yesterday."
"Huh? So what's going on? The crowd was also strange.
Everyone was still wondering, and the door of the private room was pushed open again.
Entering the door was a man with an inch head and an old man in a robe.
Su Jianming hurriedly stood up and hesitated, "May I ask who you two are looking for?" β
The inch-headed man and the old man in the robe hurriedly saluted Su Jianming, "This must be Mr. Su, right?" In Xia Gengsan/Gong Zhenkun, I came to congratulate Mr. Su on his birthday! Just a gift is not a tribute, and I hope Mr. Su will accept it with a smile! β
After the two finished speaking, they took out a long strip-shaped box, which seemed to be antique calligraphy and painting.
These two people are Geng San and Gong Zhenkun in the teahouse yesterday, when Chen Feng took away Ma Zhiqiang's purple clay pot yesterday, he revealed that it was a birthday gift for the old man surnamed Su, so the two of them later spent a high price to buy an antique calligraphy and painting together and came to give gifts.
After all, the opportunity to curry favor with a martial arts master like Mr. Ye was extremely rare, and they had to seize it!
After giving the gift, the two didn't see Chen Feng in the private room, and they also asked, "Isn't Mr. Chen here?" β
Su Jianming was stunned again, not understanding what was going on.
Seeing that Su Jianming didn't speak, Geng San and Gong Zhenkun gave their hands and said goodbye, anyway, they had already come, and they left their names, so don't worry that Mr. Chen won't know in the future.
"Lao Su, how do I think, those two people just now are a little familiar!" Among Su Jianming's friends, there was an old man who loved martial arts, but could only play Tai Chi.
"Geng San? Gong Zhenkun? I know! There was another old man who also loved martial arts and was also powerless, slapped his thigh and exclaimed.
"What do you know?" Everyone looked at each other.
"Geng San! The champion of the last Jiangcheng Sanda Competition! Gong Zhenkun, the owner of the most famous Zhenkun Martial Arts Hall in Jiangcheng! The old man shouted.
"What? Sanda champion? The owner of the Zhenkun Martial Arts Hall? β
"Wow! Lao Su, you are really good! How can you still have this kind of connection? I'm really convinced! β
Everyone exclaimed continuously, and they all looked at Su Jianming with admiration.
"Here, let's see what kind of gift you're giving?" Jiang Liping couldn't wait to open the long box given by Geng San and Gong Zhenkun.
The long box opened, and inside was a picture scroll.
Jiang Liping unfolded it carefully.
The scroll fell, and a beautiful picture scroll was displayed in front of everyone.
"This ...... This...... This is ...... "Qiantang Travel Map"? Among Su Jianming's friends, an old man who studied calligraphy and painting a little exclaimed.
"What? "Qiantang Travel Map"? But Tang Bohu's real handiwork? β
Everyone exclaimed in unison, if it is Tang Bohu's true work, then this price may exceed the purple clay pot of Shi Dabin before!
The muscles on Su Jianming's face shook uncontrollably, and he hurriedly asked Jiang Liping to put away this "Qiantang Travel Map".
Is it true or not, he will go to an expert for appraisal in the future, and if he doesn't put it away now, what if a reckless guy like Chen Feng emerges again, and he rushes up and tears up the painting?
Seeing Su Jianming's baby's appearance, everyone felt more and more that this painting was Tang Bohu's real work, and they couldn't help but be envious.
But at the same time, it's extremely strange.
All of you here are Su Jianming's friends and relatives of the Su family, why haven't they heard of Su Jianming before, Su Jianming has such a good connection?
Squeak β
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open again.
A man walked in, his face was naturally a little gloomy, but he forced a smile, "In Xia Ma Zhiqiang, may I ask which one is Mr. Su?" β
"Horse ...... Ma Zhiqiang? Jiangcheng underground lord Ma Zhiqiang? β
In the private room, someone exclaimed in disbelief and almost fainted!