N-A-A 229 The Cold And Proud Goddess Xie Yumo (Please Subscribe And Customize)
229 The Cold And Proud Goddess Xie Yumo (Please Subscribe And Customize)
three days later.
noon.
Panjiayuan Antique Market.
Two Rolls-Royce Phantoms stopped at the entrance of the market one after the other.
A young woman got out of the car, with a peerless appearance and a cold and arrogant temperament, like an elf in the ice and snow.
The beauty is a mess.
The whole body exudes a cold arrogance that can be seen from a distance but not played with.
stunning.
But dare not approach.
behind her.
Four bodyguards in black suits and flat-headed sunglasses followed closely behind, front, back, left, and right.
The merchants saw this scene.
They stopped what they were doing.
He looked at the woman curiously.
"Fuck, another crew came to our market to film?"
"Look at this battle, it should be!"
"Which female star is this, why haven't I seen it on TV?"
"It shouldn't be, judging by her appearance, figure and temperament, she is at the same level as Boss Yang and Reba!"
Before they figured out what was going on, the woman had already arrived in front of Zhicheng Zhai.
Looking at the locked door.
A trace of displeasure suddenly appeared on her innocent face, and she ordered the bodyguard in a cold voice:
"Go and ask, what's going on!"
"Yes, miss!"
A well-built bodyguard came to the door of the next door shop 03, and asked the proprietress who was having lunch:
"Big sister, do you know why the store next door is locked?"
The proprietress sized him up, but she glanced at him and replied:
"You said Boss Yang, he's in the hospital!"
The bodyguard asked again:
"Do you know which hospital he is in?"
The proprietress shook her head honestly and said:
"After he was beaten by the big guy, the ambulance took him away. As for which hospital he was taken to, I don't know!"
"Oh, thanks!"
The bodyguard was about to walk back.
Sudden.
The proprietress stopped him enthusiastically, and asked with a smile:
"Men, are you filming? Do you still need actresses? Do you think I'm acting like this?
Forehead……
The bodyguard suddenly had black lines.
big sister!
Do you think I look like an actor?
but.
Immediately he remembered something and asked:
"You and Yang Peng are neighbors, so you must know the situation in his store quite well?"
"good!"
The proprietress nodded and replied:
"What's wrong?"
The bodyguard looked happy and asked again:
"He has a Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng in his hand, right?"
"This..."
The proprietress thought for a moment, and then said simply:
"sold!"
What?
The bodyguard was taken aback and hurriedly asked:
"Who did it sell to?"
The proprietress shook her head and said with a little regret:
"I don't know that, you'd better ask him yourself!"
The bodyguard showed an incredible expression, and said to himself:
"A treasure worth hundreds of millions, you can sell it right away?"
The proprietress heard the words, stepped out of the shop a few steps, and asked in a startled voice:
"How much?"
The bodyguard said solemnly:
"That painting is of great significance to our eldest lady, and she is now willing to pay hundreds of millions to buy it back!"
God!
Hundreds of millions?
The proprietress was dizzy for a while.
I heard that Yang Peng sold that calligraphy and painting for two thousand yuan!
In the middle...
It was tens of thousands of times worse!
At this time.
Other merchants also gathered around.
As soon as I heard that someone wanted to buy that calligraphy and painting for hundreds of millions of dollars.
Everyone was suddenly stunned!
There was no sound at the scene.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes are all big and small.
face.
Full of shock and wonder!
half a day later.
Then someone whispered:
"No wonder that kid is so happy. He bought a fake Buddha statue for 200,000 without batting an eye!"
"Fuck, now that you've said that, I understand why he insists on that calligraphy and painting!"
"Drunkards don't want to drink alcohol?"
"Yeah, so we are the evil pen!"
"It's a good trick to attract jade, high, really high!"
"You laughed at him a lot at that time!"
for a while.
Everyone beat their chests and stamped their feet, feeling so annoyed!
I can't wait to slap myself a few times.
This is really wrong!
Wouldn’t it be financially free for the rest of my life if I started in advance?
Kyoto First Hospital. inpatient department.
Yang Peng, with a bruised nose and swollen face, was lying on the hospital bed, groaning non-stop:
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts to death..."
Looking at the broken leg that was hung in mid-air with a thick plaster cast.
He was furious.
Riding on horses!
Lu Changshan is an old thing!
And the kid he brought!
You wait for me!
I have to pay back this hatred ten times and a hundred times!
but.
Yang Peng couldn't figure it out.
How did that kid know his privacy?
Did you know that he took videos and photos and saved them on his phone?
What a hell!
When he was puzzled.
Sudden.
The attending doctor came in with a group of people who looked like hospital leaders.
An old man with gray hair looked at Yang Peng on the hospital bed, and asked in a deep voice:
"Is he Yang Peng?"
The doctor in charge quickly agreed:
"Yes, Dean Zhang, this is the Yang Peng that Miss Xie is looking for."
"oh!"
After confirmation.
Dean Zhang said to the door:
"Feather ink, please come in!"
The voice fell.
The astonishingly glamorous woman walked in slowly.
After glancing at Yang Peng.
She asked without emotion:
"I heard that my grandfather's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is in your hand?"
See beauty.
Yang Peng's pupils suddenly dilated.
Immediately came the spirit.
Fuck!
This girl is so juicy!
This figure, this temperament......
Tut tut tut!
Better than those female stars on TV!
He didn't care about his leg injury anymore, he sat up from the bed in a jiggle, and said with a wretched smile:
"Beauty, you are talking about Mr. Xie Yun's calligraphy and painting, right? Yes, it is in my hands!"
Xie Yumo's eyes were indifferent, and he asked without emotion:
"Still still there?"
Before Yang Peng could answer, the bodyguard interrupted and asked:
"I heard from people in the market that you sold that calligraphy and painting, didn't you?"
"Oh, this one..."
Watching each other's battles.
Yang Peng quickly understood what was going on.
It seems.
This woman came here for that calligraphy and painting!
and.
Listen to her tone.
"Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" has a deep relationship with her.
Take a look at her outfit, from clothes to shoes to jewelry accessories.
Both are the world's top luxury goods.
Not to mention the four men with crew-cut sunglasses behind her.
It looks like a well-trained professional bodyguard.
This woman has a lot of background!
She must be the eldest lady of some wealthy family!
After identifying the other party's identity, Yang Peng quickly regained his face as a profiteer, and said with a calm smile:
"I gave that painting to a friend!"
finished.
920 once again looked at Xie Yumo from top to bottom.
Gudoo!
He also involuntarily let out a swallowing sound.
What a look.
Xie Yumo's eyes suddenly showed obvious disgust, and that exquisite face with 360 degrees without dead ends was as cold as frost.
I can tell.
She was so proud that she no longer had any interest in talking to Yang Peng.
The captain of the bodyguard stood up with a wink, stepped aside to stop Yang Peng's staring gaze, and asked in a serious voice:
"Miss Xie is going to buy that painting back now, I hope you can help return it to its original owner!"
Yang Peng was ecstatic when he heard this.
Looks like I guessed right!
The woman really wanted to buy that calligraphy and painting back.
But.
"Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" has been sold to Lu Changshan as a gift by him!
It will definitely not be available for a while.
at the moment.
You have to stop them first!
Then find a chance to buy it back quickly!
but.
He was really curious what kind of price this woman would give.
then.
Yang Peng smiled without revealing his flaws:
"No problem, this is my old line of business, but I will never do business at a loss!"
The bodyguard captain was also unambiguous, and directly stretched out a finger.
Yang Peng was a little disappointed and asked:
"Ten thousand?"
The bodyguard captain shook his head.
"One hundred thousand?"
he asked again.
The bodyguard captain still smiled without saying a word.
this time.
Yang Peng was a little surprised, hesitantly asked:
"one million?"
See him a fuss look.
The captain of the bodyguard shook his head, and said a math that Yang Peng couldn't imagine in his dreams:
"Miss Xie said that as long as the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" can be retrieved, she is willing to pay 100 million in return!"
What?
Yang Peng is dumbfounded!.