"There's no time."

Faced with the man's inquiry, Chen Feng didn't think about it, and replied directly.

What is his current status?

A rich second generation with a million pocket money a day, a gambler who is anxious to wait for money to gamble~

Now you tell me, can you mortgage it?

If you can, send me money immediately!

If you can't, there's no need to talk nonsense!

"Chen Shao......"

The man obviously didn't expect Chen Feng to refuse so simply, and the whole person was obviously stunned.

But soon, the man understood Chen Feng's mentality.

Indeed, for a person like Chen Feng, a painting worth millions may be a gadget at hand.

There's no need to waste time on it.

But despite Brother Hu's request, he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only ask Zhao Na for help.

"Chen Shao, why don't you go and take a look?" Zhao Na didn't disappoint the man, and the next second she came into contact with the man's gaze, she stuck to Chen Feng and coquettish: "It's not bad for these few minutes, right?" ”

"Yes, Chen Shao, it's just a matter of a few minutes, very quickly."

The man immediately echoed on the side, and did not forget to cast a grateful glance at Zhao Na.

"Okay~" Finally, Chen Feng raised his eyes: "If it weren't for Nabao to speak, the master's interest would have been ruined by you!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes~ Chen Shao, what you said is true."

Seeing that Chen Feng was willing to follow him, the man immediately nodded.

Whatever you say, he just needs to complete the task.

"What are you doing in a daze?" However, in the next second, Chen Feng frowned: "Lead the way." ”

"Oh, good!"

When the man heard this, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately walked in front.

Soon, the man took Chen Feng to the door of a private room~

"Chen Shao, Brother Tiger is inside, please."

The man respectfully gestured to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't squint, didn't look at the man more, and swaggered into the private room.

Really~

After entering the private room, Chen Feng found Huang Shihu sitting on the sofa.

In front of Huang Shihu, there is the completely opened "Dongshan Portrait Map".

"Can you do it here? Master mortgages a gadget, why is it so troublesome? ”

With just one glance, Chen Feng once again set his eyes on Huang Shihu and took the lead in speaking.

That gesture, as long as Huang Shihu's words made him unhappy, it would be as if he would blacken this place.

"Chen Shao, don't be impatient~"

And Huang Shihu obviously saw Chen Feng's impatience, and was even more worried about losing this fat sheep, so he immediately stood up with a smile:

"I don't mean anything else to let you come, I just want to ask about the origin of this painting~"

After speaking, as if he was afraid that Chen Feng would misunderstand, Huang Shihu hurriedly added: "After all, the antique calligraphy and painting industry pays attention to tracing back to the roots." If we take it here, we have to explain it to the above, right? ”

After a series of explanations, Chen Feng frowned when he heard it, and asked directly:

"You mean, you suspect that the painting is not clean?"

"Chen Shao, you ......"

Seeing that Chen Feng misunderstood what he meant, Huang Shihu was about to explain immediately.

But before he finished speaking, Chen Feng stepped forward directly and reached out to take the painting away:

"Master, I've never been so angry~"

"Fuck!"

Scolding in his mouth, Chen Feng already held the painting in his hand.

And this scene completely exceeded Huang Shihu's expectations.

But thinking of Chen Feng's identity as a pampered second ancestor, he was really disgusted with his own problems.

Besides, if Chen Feng just took the painting away, how would he explain it to the boss?

So, Huang Shihu hurriedly stepped forward and apologized with a smile:

"Chen Shao, you misunderstood~"

"Misunderstand your uncle! Get lost! But Chen Feng obviously lost his temper at the moment, and scolded back directly when he heard the words.

In that way, it seems that I am really annoyed, and I don't want to talk nonsense with the other party anymore.

[Oscar owes you a little golden man, haha~]

On the side, Zhao Na, who witnessed all this, joked in her heart.

It can be seen that Huang Shihu is really anxious.

There is no doubt that this is enough to prove that Chen Feng's goal has been achieved.

Otherwise, how could a casino owner with a daily turnover of hundreds of millions put a painting worth millions in his eyes?

As for the fear of losing Chen Feng's fat sheep because of this, there is no need for this.

Therefore, there is only one explanation - that is, Huang Shihu knows the importance of this painting very well.

Therefore, there is only one explanation - that is, Huang Shihu knows the importance of this painting very well.

Even, Huang Shihu knew that Yi Chunhua was looking for this painting, and he had already received instructions from above, so he must get it.

And he brought Chen Feng here at this moment, more to understand the origin of this painting on behalf of the above.

Zhao Na can see this, and Chen Feng is naturally no exception.

That's why he dared to be so arrogant.

As for Chen Feng's scolding, Huang Shihu was not angry, but showed a trace of panic, and hurriedly said:

"We took this painting, 3.5 million, what do you think?"

Originally, he wanted to ask about the origin of the painting, such as where it was bought from, and whether it had passed through other people's hands after that.

But now that I think about it, a second ancestor like Chen Feng probably doesn't know this.

Don't annoy the other party for this matter, and thus ruin the boss's good deeds.

Therefore, Huang Shihu simply stopped asking questions about paintings, and directly talked about mortgages.

"Bang, you're cheap too!"

And at this moment, after hearing Huang Shihu say that he could mortgage, Chen Feng scolded unceremoniously.

"Isn't it just a matter of mortgaging millions? As for the? ”

Waste everyone's time.

"Yes, yes, Chen Shao, that's what you said."

Huang Shihu was afraid of annoying Chen Feng at the moment, so he nodded again and again when he heard the words.

Chen Feng didn't bother to say anything, and casually threw the painting on the table:

"Give me all the chips and send them to the VIP room."

After speaking, Chen Feng turned around to leave.

This kind of mortgage is a sure win for the casino.

Even, they don't need to pay money, and the mortgaged items are directly exchanged for chips.

And these chips are often quickly returned to the casino.

After a few seconds of delay, Chen Shao signed the mortgage contract.

The money arrives immediately. ”

Huang Shihu smiled and took out a contract.

There is no basis for words.

After the contract is signed, this painting will have nothing to do with Chen Feng.

"It's so troublesome~"

Chen Feng complained when he heard this, but his heart was already happy.

Immediately, he didn't even bother to look at the content of the contract, and signed his name in a chic manner - Chen Sicong.

"I'm sorry for you Chen Shao~" After taking the contract, Huang Shihu glanced at it, and then said with a smile: "The chips have been sent to the VIP room, you can say anything you need at any time." ”

According to the previous rules, in addition to signing a contract, you also need a copy of your ID card to mortgage something.

But Huang Shihu knew that Chen Feng didn't bring his ID card, if he asked Chen Feng to report his ID number to check at this moment, he would definitely go straight away in terms of the other party's status.

Huang Shihu is simply not bored.

Just get the painting in your hands.

As the general knows, Chen Feng has already pinched him to death.

"It seems that your plan has been a complete success~"

Walking out of the private room, Zhao Na immediately gave Chen Feng a congratulatory look.

Hearing this, Chen Feng smiled: "The main thing is that you cooperate well." ”

Zhao Na is worthy of being a criminal investigator for many years, whether it is a temporary reaction or emotional cooperation, it has greatly enriched Chen Feng's image.

"Thank you~"

Facing Chen Feng's praise, Zhao Na responded with a smile.

After that, he glanced at Chen Feng's hand on his ass behind him: "It's just that there is no one now, there is no need to touch it like this, right?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Feng's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he said magnificently: "What if someone sees it?" ”

After saying that, I didn't forget to slap it.

"You ......" felt the tingling coming from her buttocks, and Zhao Na almost gave the other party a punch.

But in the end, she endured.

At this time, Zhao Na seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked:

"A million plus a painting, you've lost too much this time, right?"

(End of chapter)