DreamersGN Chapter 462 A team?
Chapter 462 A team?
Chapter 462 A team?
As soon as these words came out, Fan Lin, who was standing beside her, became anxious. She thought that Jin Dongqiang wanted to drive Zhang Zhicheng out of here, and would not let Zhang Zhicheng continue to work by his side in the future.
If this is the case, Zhang Zhicheng will not have any foothold in Lanshan City in the future. After all, he imitated Jin Dongqiang's face before and opened a shop to sell fake antiques. Although no one mentions these things now, if the two of them part ways, soon will be picked up again.
She didn't want Zhang Zhicheng to be infamous for the rest of his life.
"Mr. Jin, don't be angry. Zhicheng is just saying angry words. Don't worry, I will enlighten him and promise not to let him mention this matter to you again." Fan Lin said nervously, pulling Jin Dongqiang's arm.
"Auntie, you should go home with Zhang Zhicheng and rest for a day, and calm down his emotions. When he can let go of that matter, come back to work." Jin Dongqiang looked at Fan Lin and said.
What he thought was that if Zhang Zhicheng was allowed to go home by himself, and then sneak out to face Xie Qiang's opponent while everyone was not paying attention, it would be terrible. It would be better to let Fan Lin go with him so that he could watch over Zhang Zhicheng.
But soon, Jin Dongqiang discovered that Fan Lin had misunderstood what he meant, and interpreted what he said as intending to expel their mother and son.
"President Jin, I know I was wrong, and I will never say such things again." Zhang Zhicheng apologized to Jin Dongqiang with his head down.
"I didn't mean to expel you. I misunderstood what my aunt told you just now. I meant to let you take a day off and not meet him so that you won't be angry." Jin Dongqiang explained road.
"No need, I've already figured it out. The previous things have passed. My dad never looked for him when he was alive. Now that my dad is gone, I can't even look for him." Zhang Zhicheng said.
"Okay, it's good to understand. Remember that in today's society, money is the first, second is money, and third is money. If you have money, you can do anything, but if you don't have money, it's very difficult to walk a step." Jin Dongqiang photographed Pat Zhang Zhicheng on the shoulder and said.
As soon as the words fell, he found a few sets of precious calligraphy and paintings that he bought before in the cabinet, but he kept them in the cabinet because he was worried that they would be damaged by those who didn't know the goods.
Returning to the reception room with the calligraphy and paintings, Jin Dongqiang put the things on the table, and said to Xie Qiang mysteriously: "Uncle Xie, you will definitely like these calligraphy and paintings very much."
"Really?" Xie Qiang asked Jin Dongqiang in disbelief.
"Of course it's true. I bought these calligraphy and paintings at a huge price. I haven't put them on display all the time because I'm worried that they will be damaged by those who don't understand." Jin Dongqiang said.
Hearing this, Xie Qiang immediately opened the first painting and began to look at it. This first painting is Tang Bohu's authentic Shangshanhu, and this painting is also one of Tang Bohu's most proud creations. The real thing that is hard to find even if you spend a lot of money.
Seeing this painting, Xie Qiang was stunned. Many years ago, he was lucky enough to meet Tang Bohu's creation of the Mountain Tiger, and he immediately bought it at a huge sum of money. He has been looking for this Mountain Tiger for many years, but has never heard of it.
I really didn't expect to find this treasure in Jin Dongqiang's antique shop in the end.
In an instant, Xie Qiang directly finished the scroll and hugged it in his arms, as if he was a child who was reluctant to throw away his beloved toy.
"Dong Qiang, just tell me how much you want for this painting, and I'll buy it." Xie Qiang lowered his head and gently stroked the calligraphy and painting fondly.
"Since you like Uncle Xie and you have helped me so many times, I will give it to you for free." Jin Dongqiang said to Xie Qiang generously.
Although he spent a lot of money when he accepted this calligraphy and painting, he will earn it back slowly in the future, so he doesn't have to worry about money at all.
"No, if such a valuable painting is taken away from me for nothing, there will be no place to help you to compensate you, so I will give you money." Xie Qiang directly rejected Jin Dongqiang's intention.
"How about this, Uncle Xie, if you like it so much, you will give a price yourself, as long as it is reasonable, I will sell it to you." Jin Dongqiang said with a smile.
He had already thought about it on the way to the store with Xie Qiang, no matter what, Xie Qiang must owe him a favor, and after hearing what Zhang Zhicheng said just now, he was even more determined to make Xie Qiang owe him a favor Favored.
As soon as these words came out, Xie Qiang hesitated. He held the scroll in his arms and fell silent, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, Xie Qiang spoke again, looked at Jin Dongqiang and said: "Well, I bought a pair of downhill tigers before, and the transaction price was 5000 million at that time. I bought this painting from you at the price at that time, although you may pay more. It’s a bit of a loss, but you can rest assured that I will fulfill your request.”
"Is this true?" Jin Dongqiang asked.
"It's true, of course it's true. I, Xie Qiang, have never told a lie in my whole life. If you need me in anything, just ask, and I promise I won't refuse." Xie Qiang said firmly to Jin Dongqiang.
"Okay, that's it, Uncle Xie, I wonder if you still remember the tension back then?" Jin Dongqiang asked Xie Qiang directly.
Anyway, this matter will have to be said sooner or later, it is better to say it directly while he is in a good mood, so that even if he gets angry, there is one thing to stop the fire, right?
"Tension? Don't remember? Who is it?" Xie Qiang rubbed his head and shook his head in response.
"It was you who were in the same team and robbed the tomb together." Jin Dongqiang reminded.
Hearing the word tomb robber, Xie Qiang's expression changed immediately. This was his identity many years ago, and he has never mentioned this identity since he was in the underground world of Lanshan City.
At this moment, he was very shocked, shocked how Jin Dongqiang would know his identity.
"I know, what happened to him?" Xie Qiang stared at Jin Dongqiang and asked.
The tomb robbery was a knot in his heart back then, and he didn't want anyone to touch this knot. If Jin Dongqiang said something wrong, he would rather not have Tang Bohu's painting than to have any contact with Jin Dongqiang.
"Uncle Zhang passed away some time ago, and now his wife and children work in my shop. They recognized you just after you came in. They wanted to talk to you, but I refused." Jin Dongqiang said with a smile .
"Fan Lin is here?" Xie Qiang immediately became anxious when he heard Jin Dongqiang's words. After saying a word, he put down the painting, got up and walked outside.
Seeing his actions, Jin Dongqiang and Chu Hemin ran out together after him.
(End of this chapter)