Chapter 162: Three Million Paintings

Wen Ruhong stepped forward and grabbed Xiaolan, who was about to call the police, frowned, and signaled her not to call the police.

Shang Wu picked up the phone a little powerlessly and insisted on calling the police.

Xilan threw the mop and smiled openly, "Wen Ruhong, what's wrong with you?" Let her call the police! I'll see how big a splash she can make! ”

Wen Ruhong looked at Shang Wu with a somewhat calm look, and his eyes always carried some requests, "Shang Wu." ”

After he finished shouting, he shook his head, looking kind, "Don't call the police, it's useless." ”

Shang Wu looked at the face he saw, and the guilt that he couldn't accept before turned into anger, "Don't call the police? Then you're telling this woman to stop making trouble? She came to my shop to mess around, and she wouldn't let me seek a legitimate way to protect myself? ”

Xiaolan followed behind and catered to, "yes, what do you mean by that?" If you have done anything, you are not allowed to resist it? ”

Xi Lan snorted a sneer, as if she was even more unhappy that the other party didn't call the police.

Wen Ruhong looked at Xilan with some embarrassment, and scolded: "Xilan! You're done with me, so why do you insist on disrupting my new life? ”

Xi Lan fiercely looked at the weak woman holding the back of her head not far away, and said, "Wen Ruhong, why didn't I see that you like this kind of sick girl before?" Like this kind of pretending to be weak? ”

Wen Ruhong looked at Shang Wu and then at Xi Lan, wanting to speak, but couldn't speak.

"Yo, this weak appearance is quite like that, it's exactly like the vixen in the cave!"

Faced with the provocation of the comer, Shang Wu felt that his patience had come to an end.

She took a deep breath, "One last question for you, to get out or not to get out?" ”

Shang Wu's eyes were cold, and his usual good temper was also worn away at this moment.

Xi Lan moved her nose, obviously a little angry, "What's wrong with me not leaving?!" ”

After saying that, she beckoned, and a group of men behind her wrecked in her shop.

There are a lot of decorations in the hall where the stream is flying, because it is an inn that relies on literature and art to win, so some small figures, as well as porcelain and so on, are placed on the table.

Where can this exquisite decoration withstand such a toss.

Shang Wu was angry and watched the shop he ran being tossed around like this, and the crisp sound was announcing the end of the life of each porcelain.

Xiaolan nervously rushed forward to stop her, crying for help, but ruthlessly, no one paid attention to her at all.

The woman who took the lead also became more and more excited, picked up the mop that had just been thrown away behind her, and threw it on the sofa.

It only takes a few seconds for the sofa to be unsightly.

Shang Wu clenched her hand tightly, until when she felt pain in her palms, she rushed down to the front desk and called the police.

But the phone call apparently did not threaten the group in any way, and even fueled their interest.

These people are even more crazy to dismantle, even the landline at the front desk and the computer operating it are dismantled.

Shang Wu watched these carefully arranged places being messed up little by little, and little by little they were unrecognizable.

The smouldering fire in her heart became more and more unbearable.

"Enough!" Shang Wu shouted with almost all his strength, but everyone seemed to pause for only a second, and then do whatever they had to do.

She clenched her hands and stood alone, Xi Lan forced up, and said disdainfully, "I want you to know what the consequences of robbing my man are!" ”

Xi Lan's tone was ruthless, and she couldn't let go of Shang Wu at all.

Shang Wu didn't have the patience to be kind to this person, she raised her eyebrows in an awe-inspiring voice, "I'll rob it?" I'm sorry, I really didn't rob your man. ”

Xilan was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

Shang Wu's eyes fluttered on Xi Lan and Wen Ruhong, who was obviously a little stage frightened at the moment, and at the end, she said shallowly: "Didn't you understand the difference between one party pestering the other party and the two parties getting together before you came?" ”

Xilan frowned and thought about it, and the moment she figured it out, she was full of anger.

It is said that women's jealousy is very strong, and at this moment, Xilan seems to be surrounded by jealous anger.

The woman she was thinking about was the woman she was looking for, but she didn't feel anything about this man, and she only thought that this man was unilaterally pestering her.

It took a long time for Xilan to come out of her anger, worthy of being a woman who had experienced the world, and she calmed down faster than others.

"It doesn't matter if you don't figure it out, even if you're just entangled by him, I'll let you know what the consequences of being entangled by the wrong man are."

In the sound of smashing, the whistle of the police car also sounded unhurriedly, Shang Wu felt that the other party should be restrained at this time, but what he didn't expect was that this whistle, this group of people didn't pay attention to it at all.

She looked at the sheriff who got out of the car with a little surprise and looked at Xi Lan who was still sabotaging with a little smile, "Yo, Miss Xi!" ”

Xi Lan put down the priceless mop in her hand, looked at it with disgust, and then greeted with a smile, "Team Yang, isn't Team Cheng on duty today?" ”

The person known as Team Yang smiled helplessly, "Oh, this old Cheng, what is the wedding anniversary, so I came to the top shift, there is no way." ”

In just two sentences, the exchange already chilled Shang Wu's heart.

No wonder it turned out that there were really people in the police station who dared to be so rampant.

She coughed and said, "Look, I've been smashed like this by this woman here, and she pushed me, how can I get it?" ”

Team Yang obviously changed his expression when he looked at Shang Wu, and all the enthusiasm just now turned into unhappiness.

With a straight face, he walked over from Xilan's side, looking at the extent of the smashing around him impatiently, and he didn't care about pushing this kind of thing at all, and finally came to a conclusion, "This kind of thing, I see that your decoration is not very expensive, it's good to solve it privately with some money, our police are also busy, we can't deal with this little thing in three days, right?" ”

Shang Wu heard a chill when he heard this, "If I maliciously smash other people's things and lose some money, then can I just run to the police station and smash it, and then throw a little money to you?" ”

"You! Why do you talk like that?! The person known as Team Yang stared at Shang Wu and was obviously unhappy, "Then what are you going to do?" ”

The tone of his words was as if the person making trouble was Shang Wu.

Shang Wu took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, "What else can I do?" You don't distinguish between public and private, and officials protect each other, and I can only hope that what I have smashed will be compensated according to the price. ”

Team Yang glanced at Shang Wu unhappily, pursed his mouth, and when he looked back at Xi Lan, the change in face was called fast.

"Sister Xi, do you agree with this?"

Xi Lan snorted angrily, "Isn't she just asking for money?" Wouldn't it be nice to give her some money? ”

Shang Wu looked at Xi Lan's trouble-provocative face, and hated to see her good upbringing on weekdays, and wanted to scold directly.

But there was far more than one thing that made her want to scold, the other party took the wallet from the bag.

The gesture was disgusting, and soon, she pulled out a wad of money from her purse, shook it off, and fell to the ground.

"Pick it up, pick it up!"

Xilan chuckled twice after speaking.

Shang Wu looked at the money that fell to the ground and sneered twice, "Miss Xi, if your IQ can be on the same line as your dress, then you should be able to see that the porcelain that the person in your hand just smashed is the blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty." ”

Her eyes were very cold, and she paused and continued, "The blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty is not the money you threw out, right?" ”

Xilan's face turned green, "Yo, I can't see that your little pheasant shop, and the blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty, heh, but my sister lacks everything, but she is not short of money." ”

Shang Wu looked at the person in front of him and felt funny from the bottom of his heart, "Heh, I often hear lowly people say this, but I really haven't heard those people on the rich list say such things." ”

Xilan was choked by this sentence, and angrily continued to pull out a wad of money from her wallet, "Is it enough?" ”

With that, she spilled the money on the ground again.

Shang Wu shook his head, "Well, this blue and white porcelain is not valuable, you look at the oil paintings on the wall." ”

She pointed to the bold color of the painting, and then looked at Xilan.

Not surprisingly, Xi Lan really looked disdainful, "Oil painting? Thousand? Two thousand? Three thousand? Is it enough! ”

Shang Wu shook his head, "This painting is from the pen of Master Jin Shiyun, and when it was auctioned in London four years ago, the world price of this painting was three million. ”

After she said the number of three million lightly, she then said, "This kind of thing painted by the master, in the years to come, will only increase in value and will not depreciate, I don't count how much it has increased in value in the past four years, you can compensate for it at the price of three million, right?" ”

Not only Xilan, but everyone present was surprised when they heard about three million.

Xiaolan was even more dumbfounded, she had been with this painting for so long, but she didn't find out that this painting was a painting worth three million?!

Xi Lan stammered for a moment, her mouth open, and she couldn't even speak clearly.

She took a breath, her thoughts slowed down for a moment before returning to normal, and after a while, she felt that the woman in front of her was pretending to be a ghost, "Three million?" A painting of a gold painter? That's it? Who believes? If you do this again, I will sue you for blackmail. ”

Shang Wu shrugged his shoulders and looked at Team Yang, who was staring at the painting in front of him and didn't dare to move, "Let's go, police, go to the bureau, I think it won't be appropriate to talk about it for a while." ”