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There are no stamps, no too many annotations, and there are only these two letters in the lower right corner of the whole painting, and they are very small.

It seems to have nothing to do with Picasso, but you must know that he is a Spanish banarian, and people speak the Spanish language. Two letters, exactly the abbreviation of Picasso!

"This—" Xu Zehong was seriously skeptical, "This can't be a forgery, right?" How is it possible that the original Picasso is so easy to obtain?"

"Hah! How do you get it easy?" Zhang Jing complained, "For it, I even exchanged the most important things, and it cost 500,000 meters just for the lawyer's fee and the lawyer's business trip, and Irina was seriously injured and almost died."

"It's from Madrid?" Xu Zehong asked in surprise.

Zhang Jing did not reply positively, and said to Xu Zehong, "Go on, there are two more."

Bowing his head, Xu Zehong continued to work, and an hour later the second oil painting opened.

The content is still a portrait of the thirteenth, the previous one is a full-body military portrait, this one is a bust military portrait, as if the camera zooms in, the characters are clearer, and the painter is the same.

And the last one, when he was in trouble, Xu Zehong tried his best and worked hard for an hour, but he still couldn't get the oil painting out of the parchment, there were large sticks between them, and deadlifting would make the oil painting break.

"No," Xu Zehong gave up, "I can't do it, I need more professional people to do it, and the oil painting is already damaged and needs to be rescued and repaired."

"It's okay," Zhang Jing was in a relaxed state of mind, he already had two original paintings, and he had been busy since before Christmas, and finally paid off, "Do you have a restoration expert you know?"

"Yes," Xu Zehong chatted as he packed up his tools, "He is in the capital, and he has been engaged in mural restoration work in recent years, and his craftsmanship is exquisite."

In order to avoid trouble, Zhang Jing advised, "Fly to Xiangjiang tomorrow, this matter is confidential, don't mention to others that you have seen these paintings in Citigroup, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble."

It's not the first day we met, Xu Zehong nodded, "Don't worry."

Leaving the vault and sending Xu Zehong away, the housekeeper Leia happened to come back from outside, "Long time no see."

In fact, I haven't seen each other for ten days, and it seems like a long time has passed.

"Long time no see," Zhang Jing asked, "How's the movie going?"

"The filming ended the day before yesterday, and a few shots were reshot in the past two days, and directors Marcus and Cedric were responsible for the rest of the work."

Marcus is a rookie director signed by Zhang Jing, and after experience, he has become quite famous in the romance film circle.

Cedric is a veteran director, his old father is a billionaire, his sister Kandra is a treasure hunter, and what is impressive is that he has six children, triplet boys, triplet girls, full of a sense of technology.

Acting is Leia's secondary job, and the later film cutting, theater arrangement, publicity, and walking the red carpet have nothing to do with her.

Unlike others, Leia has no ceiling in the future, Zhang Jing is very precious in her heart, cares about her hard work, and promises: "Give you ten days of vacation, go on vacation."

Ten days was fragrant, and Léa didn't refuse, "I've always wanted to go to the Caribbean island."

"Then take advantage of this opportunity," Zhang Jing looked very generous, "Ten days is not enough for fifteen days."

Leia was moved and asked what she had thought in her heart, "Sir, why are you so kind to me?"

"The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit," Zhang Jing shrugged, "I am the same, I see in you the great potential to surpass superstars, and I train you to make money."

Speechless, although I have been prepared in my heart, but the boss said it so directly, why is it so comfortable to listen to? Huge potential to surpass superstars?

"Do you have enough money to travel?" Zhang Jing looked like he was not bad for money, and took out two stacks of green bills from his pocket, "You can overdraft from me, and your salary will be halved from next week until it is repaid."

Leia Wan'er stepped forward to hug Zhang Jing, and then talked about the housekeeper's own work, "There will be two door-to-door visits and appointments tomorrow morning, and one invitation will come to the door."

"Who are they?" Zhang Jing asked curiously, who would come to him if he lived in such a remote location?

"Mr. Nasser *** Harney will visit tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, Miss Susu will visit at ten o'clock, and Miss Jennifer hopes that you will have lunch with her tomorrow."

With so many things, Zhang Jing originally planned to fly to Xiangjiang tomorrow to deal with oil paintings, but he could only postpone it.

The next day, the sun was shining, the cowshed living area, the cowshed door.

Looking at Nasser *** Hani, Zhang Jing was unexpected, the two of them fought to death before, and his lung lobe was pierced by Mike with a pistol and was rescued from the operating table by the doctor.

I came to see you today, what kind of trouble is this?

"I'm here to apologize," Nasser *** Hani's cheeks flushed, as if he had been drinking a lot, and said sincerely, "I apologize for my ignorance in the past, I made me look stupid by discriminating against the Dragons, I recently learned that you are better than Postan in almost every way, and I regret it."

I can't tell the truth or the fake, the other party is polite, and Zhang Jing is also polite, "You don't have to apologize, I got a settlement of 20 million meters from your mother."

Nasser *** Hani's mother was Georgia Andreani, an Italian, and her great-grandfather knew Alfonso XIII, so Zhang Jing knew the whereabouts of the XIII treasure map.

"20 million meters is a lot," Nasser Hani said, "and it's the most expensive tuition fee I've ever paid."

"I have received your apology," Zhang Jingxia ordered the eviction, "Go back."

Dressed in a gray jacket and blue jeans, Hani had no intention of leaving, and said of the purpose of the trip, "I'm sure Omar is suspected of tricking me into taking revenge on you."

Omar Burkan Agala is a Middle Eastern native with a cloth on his head and a mustache on his face, looking tender, and a college classmate of Liang Jieshu.

Zhang Jing shook his head, looking very upright, "I am a treasure hunter, I usually don't take the initiative to cause trouble, and if there is something, I can avoid it, and the big things are turned into small things, and the small things are turned into small things."

"Don't you want revenge?" Hani was unwilling to let Zhang Jing go.

"I don't want to."

"You can't say anything if you want to, stupid x!" Zhang Jing secretly scolded Hani for being stupid in his heart.

Not getting what he wanted, Hani turned away and left the farm.

Sending away the young Hani, who was blushing like a monkey's buttocks, Su Su took Wang Sisi and Fan Simin to the door and entered the farm from the southeast gate of the farm.

The first time Van Simin visited Kanfen Farm, he was shocked by the size of the farm, the long internal road, the statue of the Minute Man, and the extra-wide view of the sea villa.

"I can't think of a rich man in the Dragon Kingdom whose surname is Zhang?" In the front yard of the third hilltop villa, Fan Simin asked the doubts in his heart.

"Brother Zhang is a rich generation," Wang Sisi said proudly, "and he earned it himself."

Su Su gave her daughter a stern look and let Wang Sisi experience it herself.

Wang Sisi shut up, in general, although Su Su was very strict with her, after the matter between her and Zhang Jing was discovered, she was not violently treated by her mother, but she was more strict.

At this moment, a gray ball suddenly rolled out from behind the sculpture, and when I fixed my eyes, it was the cub bear.