Chapter 115 Who Is That Mysterious Rich Man?
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Tian Huo Yan
"Both are authentic."
Elder Fang nodded.
Are they all authentic works?
"But..."
Hearing Fang Lao's second sentence, several people became restless.
Obviously there is a turning point.
"This "Frost, Ke, Bamboo and Stone Picture" has a lot of problems."
Mr. Fang first mentioned Lu Qi's "Shuang Ke Bamboo and Stone Picture".
What do you mean?
Didn’t Mr. Fang say that the two calligraphy and paintings by Wen Zhengming are authentic?
"Old Fang, what happened to my painting?"
Lu Qi's heart suddenly sank.
"It's a pity that your painting was repaired the day after tomorrow."
Mr. Fang cut to the chase.
"This painting "Frost, Ke, Bamboo and Stone" should have been damaged in many places, and it is not well preserved."
Elder Fang explained.
"Look at these places."
Elder Fang pointed to two or three places.
"These places should have been damaged before, and they were repaired by people, so the charm is not consistent."
"After the repair is completed, put the rice worm on it and let it eat away, so that it looks old and vicissitudes."
Geek!
Lu Qi's heart fell directly into the abyss.
"That Fang is old...the collection value of my painting...."
Lu Qi asked.
"In this way, the collection value of your calligraphy will be greatly reduced, and its value will be reduced by four or five times. Now it is estimated to be worth three or four million yuan."
After thinking for a while, Mr. Fang gave the final result.
Three five million?
Lu Qi almost had a myocardial infarction.
He bought this painting for more than 3000 million yuan.
But listen to what Fang Lao said, not to mention that it has been repaired the day after tomorrow, even if it is complete, it is only 2000 million.
So, I lost a lot!
Lu Qi clutched his chest, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.
"Old Fang, what about this calligraphy?"
After a while, Lu Qi pointed to the letter Ye Chen sent and asked Mr. Fang.
Money, I was wasting money, 3000 million was wasted.
If the money is gone, forget it.
But I can't lose face.
Just now he firmly said that his painting is absolutely true, but Ye Chen's writing is not necessarily so.
Now, Mr. Fang has confirmed that the two calligraphy and paintings are real.
At this moment, Lu Qi really wanted to know if Ye Chen's handwriting had been patched up.
If not, today is really a shame.
"This writing, no problem, quite good."
Looking at the picture sent by Ye Chen, Mr. Fang said a little excitedly.
It is not in vain that he can see this picture of Wen Zhengming's handwriting today.
This calligraphy is the most valuable treasure he has seen this year.
"This painting is beautiful and strong, with a warm fire and a sense of elegance between the lines. It is definitely Wen Zhengming's pinnacle work."
Elder Fang gave a very high evaluation.
"I estimate that if this painting is placed at auction, it will be around 7000 to [-] million."
Hearing what Mr. Fang said, the fire in Lu Qi's eyes seemed to be extinguished in an instant.
Lu Qi immediately lost all energy and sat there in a daze.
Sixty-seven million?
Ye Chen's words actually cost 7000 to [-] million?
Lu Qi was shocked.
Compared with Ye Chen's words, my paintings worth 400 million are nothing but rubbish.
Even the complete "Shuang Ke Bamboo Stone Picture" is not half as valuable as Ye Chen's writing.
Hey.
Today he lost both money and face.
It's so embarrassing.
As for Mo Hongru and Feng Yongyan, they were all shocked after listening to it.
This handwriting by Ye Chen turned out to be Wen Zhengming's pinnacle work, which is of great collection value.
If it was given by someone else, Mo Hongru would definitely refuse it politely.
But he didn't treat Xiaochen as an outsider either, just forgetting the year.
If there is a chance in the future, I will return this favor by myself.
"Xiaochen, you are too polite."
Mo Hongru thanked.
"However, there is a question. Why is there a lot of dust on this writing?"
Suddenly, Elder Fang asked a question.
It stands to reason that such words must be stored very carefully, but why is there a lot of dust?
Hearing this, Ye Chen was embarrassed.
This picture was hung in the living room by Ye Chen before.
Ye Chen thought before that it would be good to put it in the safe, why not hang it in the living room and decorate it, since it is not expensive anyway.
Giving it to Uncle Mo this time is not because Ye Chen disrespects Uncle Mo.
It's just that he came in a hurry, and he didn't prepare anything else. Ye Chen imagined that middle-aged people like Mo Hongru should like antiques and the like.
So Ye Chen decided to give it away.
Big deal next time you come, prepare yourself well.
When asked by Mr. Fang, Ye Chen couldn't answer.
He could only cough dryly, pretending he didn't hear anything.
what?
Did Mr. Fang speak just now?
Why doesn't he remember?
"Keep it well in the future."
Old Fang exhorted.
After appreciating the calligraphy and painting, Mo Hongru carefully put away the calligraphy Ye Chen had given him.
Several people sat down to drink tea.
Suddenly, looking at a message on the phone, Feng Yongyan's eyes froze, extremely surprised.
"You know, something big happened this morning."
Feng Yongyan said to several people mysteriously.
"What's the big deal?"
"This morning, Jiang Yongyuan, the president of Daxia Real Estate Group, was dismissed."
In the next second, Feng Yongyan said something amazing.
Hearing this, even the distraught Lu Qi was stunned.
what?
Jiang Yongyuan was dismissed?
How can this be? !
As a well-known real estate giant in Jiangzhou, Daxia Real Estate Group and the others naturally know it.
Jiang Yongyuan is the president of Daxia Real Estate Group and holds 20% of the ownership of Daxia Real Estate Group.
How could he be deposed?
"Fake news, right?"
Lu Qi questioned.
"No, it's true. It has been personally confirmed by the senior management of Daxia Real Estate Group."
Feng Yongyan shook his head.
Hearing this, several people became curious.
What the hell does this happen?
"It is said that it is a mysterious rich man who bought 26% of the ownership of Daxia Real Estate Group in one go, and completely controlled the voting rights of Daxia Real Estate Group."
"Then directly at the high-level meeting, Jiang Yong was dismissed."
"what?!!"
"It's too exaggerated to acquire 26% of the ownership of Daxia Real Estate Group in one go."
Mo Hongru and Lu Qi were frightened.
You know, the total assets of Daxia Real Estate Group are around 200 billion.
It will cost more than 26 billion to acquire 50% of its ownership in one go.
Even they can't afford so much in one breath.
This is horrible!
"Who is this mysterious rich man?"
"That's right, to be able to buy 26% of Daxia Real Estate Group's people in one go is definitely a powerful big shot. If you are lucky enough to make friends with them, that would be great."
Lu Qi sighed.
"I also want to know."
Mo Hongru spoke.
Acquiring 26% of the ownership of Daxia Real Estate Group in one go, the financial resources are too terrifying, even Lu Qi and the others have to look up to such a big shot.
Several people present, even Fang Lao, were extremely curious.
Who is this mysterious rich man, this mysterious big man? !
Since Mo Hongru wanted to know, Ye Chen couldn't hide it.
"actually......"
Ye Chen opened his mouth.
Elder Fang nodded.
Are they all authentic works?
"But..."
Hearing Fang Lao's second sentence, several people became restless.
Obviously there is a turning point.
"This "Frost, Ke, Bamboo and Stone Picture" has a lot of problems."
Mr. Fang first mentioned Lu Qi's "Shuang Ke Bamboo and Stone Picture".
What do you mean?
Didn’t Mr. Fang say that the two calligraphy and paintings by Wen Zhengming are authentic?
"Old Fang, what happened to my painting?"
Lu Qi's heart suddenly sank.
"It's a pity that your painting was repaired the day after tomorrow."
Mr. Fang cut to the chase.
"This painting "Frost, Ke, Bamboo and Stone" should have been damaged in many places, and it is not well preserved."
Elder Fang explained.
"Look at these places."
Elder Fang pointed to two or three places.
"These places should have been damaged before, and they were repaired by people, so the charm is not consistent."
"After the repair is completed, put the rice worm on it and let it eat away, so that it looks old and vicissitudes."
Geek!
Lu Qi's heart fell directly into the abyss.
"That Fang is old...the collection value of my painting...."
Lu Qi asked.
"In this way, the collection value of your calligraphy will be greatly reduced, and its value will be reduced by four or five times. Now it is estimated to be worth three or four million yuan."
After thinking for a while, Mr. Fang gave the final result.
Three five million?
Lu Qi almost had a myocardial infarction.
He bought this painting for more than 3000 million yuan.
But listen to what Fang Lao said, not to mention that it has been repaired the day after tomorrow, even if it is complete, it is only 2000 million.
So, I lost a lot!
Lu Qi clutched his chest, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.
"Old Fang, what about this calligraphy?"
After a while, Lu Qi pointed to the letter Ye Chen sent and asked Mr. Fang.
Money, I was wasting money, 3000 million was wasted.
If the money is gone, forget it.
But I can't lose face.
Just now he firmly said that his painting is absolutely true, but Ye Chen's writing is not necessarily so.
Now, Mr. Fang has confirmed that the two calligraphy and paintings are real.
At this moment, Lu Qi really wanted to know if Ye Chen's handwriting had been patched up.
If not, today is really a shame.
"This writing, no problem, quite good."
Looking at the picture sent by Ye Chen, Mr. Fang said a little excitedly.
It is not in vain that he can see this picture of Wen Zhengming's handwriting today.
This calligraphy is the most valuable treasure he has seen this year.
"This painting is beautiful and strong, with a warm fire and a sense of elegance between the lines. It is definitely Wen Zhengming's pinnacle work."
Elder Fang gave a very high evaluation.
"I estimate that if this painting is placed at auction, it will be around 7000 to [-] million."
Hearing what Mr. Fang said, the fire in Lu Qi's eyes seemed to be extinguished in an instant.
Lu Qi immediately lost all energy and sat there in a daze.
Sixty-seven million?
Ye Chen's words actually cost 7000 to [-] million?
Lu Qi was shocked.
Compared with Ye Chen's words, my paintings worth 400 million are nothing but rubbish.
Even the complete "Shuang Ke Bamboo Stone Picture" is not half as valuable as Ye Chen's writing.
Hey.
Today he lost both money and face.
It's so embarrassing.
As for Mo Hongru and Feng Yongyan, they were all shocked after listening to it.
This handwriting by Ye Chen turned out to be Wen Zhengming's pinnacle work, which is of great collection value.
If it was given by someone else, Mo Hongru would definitely refuse it politely.
But he didn't treat Xiaochen as an outsider either, just forgetting the year.
If there is a chance in the future, I will return this favor by myself.
"Xiaochen, you are too polite."
Mo Hongru thanked.
"However, there is a question. Why is there a lot of dust on this writing?"
Suddenly, Elder Fang asked a question.
It stands to reason that such words must be stored very carefully, but why is there a lot of dust?
Hearing this, Ye Chen was embarrassed.
This picture was hung in the living room by Ye Chen before.
Ye Chen thought before that it would be good to put it in the safe, why not hang it in the living room and decorate it, since it is not expensive anyway.
Giving it to Uncle Mo this time is not because Ye Chen disrespects Uncle Mo.
It's just that he came in a hurry, and he didn't prepare anything else. Ye Chen imagined that middle-aged people like Mo Hongru should like antiques and the like.
So Ye Chen decided to give it away.
Big deal next time you come, prepare yourself well.
When asked by Mr. Fang, Ye Chen couldn't answer.
He could only cough dryly, pretending he didn't hear anything.
what?
Did Mr. Fang speak just now?
Why doesn't he remember?
"Keep it well in the future."
Old Fang exhorted.
After appreciating the calligraphy and painting, Mo Hongru carefully put away the calligraphy Ye Chen had given him.
Several people sat down to drink tea.
Suddenly, looking at a message on the phone, Feng Yongyan's eyes froze, extremely surprised.
"You know, something big happened this morning."
Feng Yongyan said to several people mysteriously.
"What's the big deal?"
"This morning, Jiang Yongyuan, the president of Daxia Real Estate Group, was dismissed."
In the next second, Feng Yongyan said something amazing.
Hearing this, even the distraught Lu Qi was stunned.
what?
Jiang Yongyuan was dismissed?
How can this be? !
As a well-known real estate giant in Jiangzhou, Daxia Real Estate Group and the others naturally know it.
Jiang Yongyuan is the president of Daxia Real Estate Group and holds 20% of the ownership of Daxia Real Estate Group.
How could he be deposed?
"Fake news, right?"
Lu Qi questioned.
"No, it's true. It has been personally confirmed by the senior management of Daxia Real Estate Group."
Feng Yongyan shook his head.
Hearing this, several people became curious.
What the hell does this happen?
"It is said that it is a mysterious rich man who bought 26% of the ownership of Daxia Real Estate Group in one go, and completely controlled the voting rights of Daxia Real Estate Group."
"Then directly at the high-level meeting, Jiang Yong was dismissed."
"what?!!"
"It's too exaggerated to acquire 26% of the ownership of Daxia Real Estate Group in one go."
Mo Hongru and Lu Qi were frightened.
You know, the total assets of Daxia Real Estate Group are around 200 billion.
It will cost more than 26 billion to acquire 50% of its ownership in one go.
Even they can't afford so much in one breath.
This is horrible!
"Who is this mysterious rich man?"
"That's right, to be able to buy 26% of Daxia Real Estate Group's people in one go is definitely a powerful big shot. If you are lucky enough to make friends with them, that would be great."
Lu Qi sighed.
"I also want to know."
Mo Hongru spoke.
Acquiring 26% of the ownership of Daxia Real Estate Group in one go, the financial resources are too terrifying, even Lu Qi and the others have to look up to such a big shot.
Several people present, even Fang Lao, were extremely curious.
Who is this mysterious rich man, this mysterious big man? !
Since Mo Hongru wanted to know, Ye Chen couldn't hide it.
"actually......"
Ye Chen opened his mouth.
