Chapter 190 Ancient Painting Storm 3
The chicken man shook his head and walked towards the window. While walking, he said to Hao Huai: "Chen Fangming was prepared for a long time. He probably restored this painting to no artistic value. The purpose is to not give us the opportunity to turn the book."
The words of the chicken man made Hao Huai clench his teeth. This was not only because of five million, but also because of a very artistic ancient painting. Although Hao Huai always felt that cultural relics were just tools for making money, the feeling that calligraphy and painting gave him was a bit different.
Looking at the elegant ink traces in ancient paintings, Hao Fei couldn't help but comfort his right hand on the ancient paintings. At that moment, a sudden movement of his fingertips came from.
"There is no way out, and the finger ring is about to be upgraded."
Hao Huai obviously felt the abnormal movement of the ring, and then two blue lights flew out from the eyes of the ring dragon eagle, one flew into Hao Huai's eyes, and the other flew into the painting.
Hao Huai closed his eyes slightly and felt the essence full of cultural atmosphere constantly nourishing and strengthening the blue light. At the same time, important information about this Shi Tao painting still appeared in his mind, which Hao Huai still knew.
At the last moment when the text overview dissipates, small words immediately appear.
"Sadness is for the true love, restoration is for the reward."
Hao Huai suddenly realized something. When he opened his eyes, he found that the blue light that had returned from the painting did not turn into blue, but the painting was still restored. The restored paintings still have the ancient flavor, just as if they had never been damaged.
"Reward?" Hao Huai remembered the lines of words that had just appeared in his mind, thinking, did the ring also have feelings? He discovered my pity for the painting and showed his ability to repair it in advance?
"If this is the case, why didn't he grow into red directly? At that time, gambling on stones, appraising treasures, and repairing them all. Wouldn't it be possible for me to call the wind and rain?"
Hao Huai was full of thoughts, but the words in his mind clearly told him that the repair skills just now were just rewards, and that he sacrificed the essence of the painting itself. If this were not the case, the ability of the ring just now would have been upgraded long ago.
The above actually proves another possibility, that is, the next level of the ring is not a repair.
"If it's not a repair? What else is more passionate than a repair?"
Hao Huai thought of the perspective function. The so-called urgent need is the best. He needs the perspective function to see the internal structure of the gambling stone king to ensure that he can bet on the rise.
"Old Huai. Don't worry. But you'll lose five million." Li Dun'er thought Hao Huai was worried, so after comforting him, he walked slowly towards him.
Hao Huai didn't want anyone to discover the fact that the painting was repaired. He rolled up the scroll in two or three times, then turned around. However, the appearance on his face was full of a happy smile, which made Li Dun'er and the chicken man feel much more at ease.
"Don't worry. I have a way, you guys go back first." Hao Huai said, and turned around and walked towards the office door. Where is Zhang Baiqi and a dozen brothers still there.
"Brother Zhang, I invite you and my brothers to dinner tonight. Now I have important things."
"Forget it if you don't eat or not. If you have something to say in the future, don't always carry everything yourself." Zhang Bai said that, turned around and looked at Li Dun'er, and then said, "Fatty, let's go have two drinks."
"You are not your opponent when you drink..."
Hao Huai soon came to Xing Meiqi's office door. He walked in without knocking on the door. In addition to Xing Meiqi, there was also Chen Fangming like a dog-skin plaster.
"Hao Huai, don't you know to knock on the door before entering?" Chen Fangming used the same trick to harm Hao Huai, but this time he didn't figure it out that this office belongs to Xing Meiqi.
"Get out..." Xing Meiqi said coldly.
"Did you hear that? Meiqi asks you to get out." Chen Fangming, who had not figured out the situation, pointed at Hao Huai and said, "I actually challenged the chairman. Meiqi is a good girl, how could she not be angry?"
"I'll tell you to get out, you, Chen Fangming." Xing Meiqi held her hands in her arms, and didn't even look at Chen Fangming.
"Maggie, I'm protecting you, I'm afraid if you are bullied by Hao Huai..."
Hao Huai strode to the sofa that Chen Fangming made, grabbed his tie and pulled it up, and said with a wicked smile: "Who do I want to bully? Can you stop it?"
"Hao Huai, what do you want to do?" Chen Fangming said sternly.
Hao smiled wickedly, letting Chen Fangming go, and smiled and said, "You don't have to go out for now. It just so happens that I have a painting to be auctioned, so that you can see it, so that you can avoid saying that I am a poor appraiser every day."
After Hao Huai finished speaking, he had already opened the scroll in his hand without waiting for Xing Meiqi and Chen Fangming to speak.
"Hao Huai, this painting seems to be exactly the same as the one just now." Xing Meiqi's first impression was that Hao Huai unfolded the damaged painting just now, but after a closer look, he found that the painting was completely damaged.
"Why is it exactly the same as the painting of Shi Tao just now?" Xing Meiqi said with a little effort.
"I don't know this. Maybe Shi Tao and the old man painted two paintings at the same time."
Hao Huai knew that someone would not associate the painting with the previous painting because they had no idea that anyone in the world could have the ability to restore cultural relics. This kind of repair is not an ordinary repair, and it is more appropriate to use the word "restore", so he just gave up the concerns of Xing Meiqi and Chen Fangming in a few words.
"Where did you get this painting?" Xing Meiqi asked Hao Huai happily.
Hao smiled wickedly, looked at Chen Fangming and said, "It only cost a hundred yuan for leak detection."
"One hundred yuan?"
Chen Fangming knew the value of the painting very well, and even his jealousy, envy, hatred could no longer describe his feelings. Although he did not believe that Hao Huai got the painting at a price of 100 yuan.
"I'm too lazy to listen to your bragging." Chen Fangming turned and left, and at this time, only Xing Meiqi and Hao Huai were left in the room.
"Hao Huai, do you want to take this painting?" Xing Meiqi and Hao Huai felt that Hao Huai urgently needed money. Before, she had learned from a chicken man, and had done it to move Hao Huai like a shadow, and considerate is the best way.
"Yes, can you help me with the help of the company?" Hao Huai got the benefits of the auction last time, so this time he also wanted to auction ancient paintings.
"If you need money in urgent need, it may not work. And now Chen Fangming is targeting you everywhere, and two percent commissions are likely to be difficult to avoid." Xing Meiqi's concerns make perfect sense, and she thought again: "But I can help you find a wealthy boss to take over your painting."
"It can't be Sun Yingying, is it?" Hao Huai immediately arrived at the fierce Sun Yingying.
"Do you know her?"
"I don't know." Hao Huai had promised Sun Yingying would not mention the previous incident with Xing Meiqi, so he deliberately asked: "Is it the girl in black evening dress who helped in the gambling hall?"
"It's her. We are childhood friends, and she has taken over the city hall business long ago. She has a strong financial resources and is much better than me."
When Xing Meiqi spoke, she showed a hint of loss on her face. Of course, the main reason was that her deposit was frozen by her father and she could not personally help Hao Huai solve economic problems.
Hao Huai is not a man with a stern heart. How could he not know Xing Meiqi's painstaking efforts. He deliberately neglected it just because he didn't want to hurt this woman who loved her deeply, but at this moment he couldn't help but step forward to comfort her.
"Little beauty, you are the most beautiful woman in the world, no one is better than you."
Hao Huai's praise was a bit exaggerated, but he knew that women's favorite thing was that others said they were beautiful. Although the word "best" was a bit big, Xing Meiqi was indeed a very beautiful and elegant girl.
"I know that I am not as good as a shadow. In terms of temperament, I can't catch up with the vixen Dai Yaorao, and in terms of consideration, I may not catch up with your Tang Feier."
Xing Meiqi was originally very popular with Hao Huai's praise, but the more she spoke, the more she felt that she was not as good as the other women in many places. Her happiness turned into sadness, and her eyes couldn't help but flowed down.
Hao Huai disliked seeing women's tears the most. He hurriedly used his killer move, and the little finger of his right hand slowly reached towards Xing Meiqi. At that moment, a slight smile appeared on her face.
"You're coming again." Xing Meiqi pouted.
"Promise me, don't cry." Hao Huai said that, and hooked Xing Meiqi's fingers to her lowered fingers.
Although Xing Meiqi's face was still full of tears, she was filled with a happy smile. She knew that Hao Huai's little finger hook belonged to her only, which was something other women did not have, including Tang Fei'er.
"Okay, let's go find Yingying to take over your ancient paintings. She likes porcelain and calligraphy and painting very much. Maybe she will give you a good price."
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Hao Huai stopped Xing Meiqi because he knew that Sun Yingying and Xing Meiqi were different. That girl was both pissy and quirky. If she knew that Hua was herself, she might have some trouble dealing with her. After all, there had been a conflict between them.
"Hao Huai, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, do you think this is good?" Hao Huai thought for a while and said, "You told Sun Yingying that the painting belongs to you."
"Why?" Xing Meiqi said inconsolably.
"No matter how I say that they are all outsiders, they say that they are yours, she will definitely help." Hao Huai said something randomly and made a reason.
"Okay, let's go." Xing Meiqi didn't think much about it, and walked out of the office with Hao Huai's arm. Then the two of them came to the gambling stone hall. In fact, the business model of the gambling stone hall is very simple, and they rent a stall, so the office location is located on the east side of the hall, and there are only a dozen employees.
Xing Meiqi brought Hao Huai to the door of Sun Yingying's office with her slightestly. Before Hao Huai entered the door, she heard the sound of a woman's rapid breathing from inside. The slightest shouting sound was exactly the same as the sound in the movies of the island country, which made Hao Huai almost laugh.
Chapter completed!