Chapter 1171: A kind reminder from the organizer
"Hehehe......"
Song Feng didn't get angry, and said with a smile: "At least, I won't be like you, in just a few years, I have relationships with hundreds of men, others only go to the hospital occasionally to see a doctor, but you treat the hospital as your home."
"If I were the person in charge of the hospital, I would definitely get you a VIP card."
"I'll send you another pennant for Patient of the Year."
"Song Feng, I fought with you!!
Lin Jiajia was annoyed and angry, and smashed the painting scroll in his hand at Song Feng.
Song Feng reached out and took the painting and opened it with his other hand.
After looking at it twice, Song Feng commented: "Although the painting skills of the copyists are average, they have worked hard to imitate the painting style of their predecessors."
"Even a beginner is a diligent beginner, and through this painting, I can see the effort put in by the person who painted it at that time."
"I gritted my teeth and persevered when my skills were not good, and it took a lot of time to finish the painting."
"Since you don't want it, sell it to me, and I'll give you 10,000 yuan, how about it?"
"Ten thousand? Song Feng, are you here to ask for food?"
"If you want to buy it, it's less than 100,000, don't talk about it!"
Lin Jiajia swore that no matter what, she would let Song Feng suffer a loss.
Words couldn't defeat Song Feng, so Song Feng's wallet bleed.
If Song Feng wanted to buy this painting, he had to come up with 100,000 yuan.
One point less, Lin Jiajia will not sell.
Experts unanimously believe that if an ancient painting worth only 5,000 yuan can be sold for 100,000 yuan, it will not be a trip in vain.
If Song Feng didn't buy it, Lin Jiajia would fire up next, mocking Song Feng for being a pretentious poor ghost.
Song Feng said, "Yes."
"Song Feng, you're crazy! Lin Jiajia is obviously provoking you!"
Wang Miaoxue opened her mouth to stop and said, "The experts have already said that this painting is only worth 5,000 yuan at most, and if you buy it for 100,000 yuan, it is obvious that you are taking Lin Jiajia."
Lin Jiajia's various careful thoughts, Wang Miaoxue can see clearly.
deliberately provoked Song Feng, causing Song Feng to lose his normal sanity.
Spend 100,000 yuan to buy this painting.
Take a step back.
If Song Feng didn't get the trick, Lin Jiajia wouldn't give up, and would definitely try his best to mock Song Feng.
Buying an ancient painting worth only 5,000 yuan for 100,000 yuan knows that this is a loss-making business.
Song Feng smiled slightly and said, "Miaoxue, you don't have to worry about me, I promise that I won't lose this business."
After speaking, Song Feng took out his mobile phone.
"Lin Jiajia, take out your collection code, let's transfer it now."
"This is what you said, if you regret it and come to me afterwards, I will not return the money to you."
Lin Jiajia took out her mobile phone and looked at Song Feng with a complicated expression.
As Wang Miaoxue said, fools know that this is a loss-making business.
Why did Song Feng take 100,000 yuan to buy it?
Are you dizzy by yourself, or do you have other plans?
"What's going on here?"
A middle-aged man's voice was heard outside the crowd.
Hearing the voice, the onlookers took the initiative to get out of the way.
A man in his forties, dressed in a fitted suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, walked in slowly.
Several experts stood up together and greeted the middle-aged man.
Through the dialogue of everyone, Song Feng learned that the middle-aged man's surname was Wang.
He is the organizer of this event and a well-known local collector.
The collection of antiques at home is extremely rich, which is comparable to the collection of Jiangcheng Museum.
The object of Wang Miaoxue's interview is none other than this Mr. Wang.
From the mouths of several experts, Mr. Wang knew what was going on, and said solemnly: "Miss Lin is angry, several experts have rich experience in appraisal, what they said, Wang
Someone can vouch for them, and there is no intention of tricking you."
"As for this gentleman, you might as well think again."
"100,000 yuan may be just a drop in the bucket for you."
"But wasting money for gambling and spending money where it shouldn't be is somewhat reckless."
Mr. Wang persuaded around the bush and thought twice when encountering things.
Don't be angry on impulse and waste 100,000 yuan.
100,000 yuan is not a large amount for the guests who appear here, but it is not falling from the sky.
Even if this worthless ancient painting is placed in the collection at home, it will make Song Feng lose face.
"Mr. Wang, what do you mean by that?"
Lin Jiajia asked dissatisfiedly: "This is a matter between me and Song Feng, as the organizer of the event, you should abide by neutrality, and now you are biased in favor of Song Feng, and you still say that this painting is not worth 100,000 yuan, what is your intention?"
The previous appraisal of several experts made Lin Jiajia lose face.
At this moment, Mr. Wang, the organizer of the event, ran out to contradict him.
Lin Jiajia not only hated the appraisal experts in her bones, but also hated Mr. Wang.
Mr. Wang straightened his face and said, "Miss Lin misunderstood, you and this gentleman are both guests of today's event, as the person in charge of the organizer, I have the responsibility to remind every guest who appears here that antiques are risky, and you need to be cautious."
"Antiques trading often involves hundreds or tens of millions of dollars, and if you are not careful, you may go bankrupt."
"Jiang Cheng was ruined because of the purchase of antiques, and there are people who have nothing, but there are many people."
What Mr. Wang said to Song Feng was out of the responsibility of the person in charge of the organizer.
If Lin Jiajia and Song Feng switch identities, Mr. Wang will also remind Lin Jiajia.
Think twice before you buy, and make a good decision before paying.
"That's a nice thing to say, but unfortunately, I don't believe it."
Lin Jiajia said with a bitter face: "You men can only help men, and you can't empathize with us girls at all."
"What's that your name?"
Mr. Wang retorted unhappily: "It is out of the responsibility of the organizer that I will remind this gentleman that he has nothing to do with him as a man or a woman."
"Miss Lin, please be cautious in your words and deeds, and don't make trouble here."
"Whether I'm being vexatious or you're deliberately partial, you know very well in your heart."
Lin Jiajia began to be unreasonable, like a shrew scolding the street, deliberately splashing and rolling here.
Denounce Mr. Wang's discrimination against her.
Mr. Wang's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "Miss Lin, this is the last time I warn you, if you continue to mess around here, I will immediately notify the security guard to invite you out."
"The second miss of the Lin family is the second miss of the Lin family, and Wang is not an ordinary character, you are still the first to do things at my Wang's event."
"If you think that Wang is deliberately scaring you, you can call your grandfather and ask your old gentleman what kind of character Wang is."
Song Feng said: "Mr. Wang, you are a person with status, there is no need to be like this kind of shrew, I understand your kindness, this painting, I decided to buy it."
Song Feng smiled faintly and motioned to Lin Jiajia to hurry up and get the collection code.