After being deprived of luck, I counter-killed the traverser and came back

This is definitely not the only ancient painting that Feng Nan resells, and the transaction amount involved must also be more than these.

What's more, the source of these paintings is also a problem. Who knows if they were obtained through legal channels?
Yu Tang felt that there was a lot of room for exploration, so she immediately conveyed these contents to Yang Jingyuan.

After hearing this, Yang Jingyuan was very shocked.

Because he knew that Feng Nan had a hobby of collecting ancient paintings, and because he competed with other people for ancient paintings, he did a lot of immoral things.

But he has never thought about reselling ancient paintings. Now that he has this thought in mind, when he thinks back on the past, he will find that there are indeed many things that are abnormal.

Yang Jingyuan immediately said:
"I'll go and look up his related issues in this regard. Ms. Yu, wait for my good news."

Yu Tang said "Yes", and after responding, he ignored these things for the time being, and devoted himself to his work first.

Two days later, Yang Jingyuan came back with his investigation results and a mature plan.

Yang Jingyuan didn't say how to find out the details, but only said that Feng Nan recently purchased a batch of paintings, one of which was an undisclosed collection.

However, sources in the circle said that this collection was actually sold to a well-known writer.

It is impossible to sell a painting to two people, and one of them must have a fake painting.

As the saying goes, every line is like a mountain, Yang Jingyuan is not familiar with the writer, so he dare not go to him for confirmation.

But fortunately, there are people in his network who can connect with the writer, so a plan to create a real and fake Monkey King was born.

They will find a respected old collector and invite everyone to participate in his art appreciation meeting, but those who come to the meeting should also bring one of their last purchases.

Undoubtedly, the writer must have brought that painting, and Feng Nan didn't know what he would bring.

If he happened to bring that painting with him, they would be able to identify the authenticity on the spot and directly expose Feng Nan's reselling.

However, this possibility is unlikely. Feng Nan is a very cautious person, and there is a high probability that he will bring other decent paintings.

It doesn't matter, Yang Jingyuan has prepared several sets of speaking skills, and there is always one that can make something out of it.

After Yu Tang read his plan, he went through it carefully in his mind.

After a while, for the sake of caution, she mentioned another plan and asked Yang Jingyuan to find a way to integrate it into his overall plan.

After listening, Yang Jingyuan frowned deeply.

"Miss Yu, this method... Are you sure it's feasible? It won't cause her any harm, right?"

Yu Tang solemnly assured: "Don't worry, it's absolutely fine, I can't cheat her, you know that."

Yang Jingyuan was still a little hesitant, but thinking that success or failure was determined by one move, he finally nodded in agreement.

"Okay then, I'll go and talk to her. By the way, I've sent you the invitation letter. You can come directly at ten o'clock on Saturday morning. "

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

After the call ended, no one knew that the dark tide was surging in it.

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Soon, it will be Saturday.

In order to ask for leave so as not to delay the progress, Yu Tang deliberately asked the director to move his own scenes to the front.

In the end, she didn't distinguish between black and white, and filmed the scene for three consecutive days. After the film, she didn't have time to rest. She seized the time to catch up on the plane. After landing in the imperial capital, she hurried back to the company to dress up.

Among the guests invited this time, several people still know her.Although he said hello in advance, Yu Tang was still afraid that their attitude towards him would expose him.

So she needs to suppress her aura, the less noticeable the better.

Especially when Feng Nan didn't know her identity yet, he should pretend to be a harmless character.

The more harmless she is, the lower Feng Nan's defenses will be against her, and the more convenient it will be for him to talk.

Having said that, I saw Yu Tang wearing a white T-shirt with a black suspender skirt.When stepping on a pair of black and white sneakers, Yang Jingyuan couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"That... that is to say... Ms. Yu, you don't have to be so hard, you can wear a plain dress."

After all, it was an appreciation meeting held by the seniors. Yu Tang's clothes didn't look like the girlfriend he brought, but rather like his daughter.

Yang Jingyuan suddenly thought of Yu Tang's age. If he worked hard, it seemed that he could really give birth to such a big daughter?

Yang Jingyuan: ...

Amitabha, I hope Mr. Yu will not let this matter know, otherwise he will probably live in the shadow of his father.

"I'm done wearing it, so don't worry about it, it's too late, let's go quickly."

Yu Tang skillfully sat in the car that Yang Jingyuan arranged to pick her up last time. Yang Jingyuan hesitated for a moment, and finally sat in the co-pilot.

After taking a light sleep in the car, the two arrived at their destination, which was a hot spring villa on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

It will be the month of the college entrance examination. When the holiday comes, parents will bring their children to relax. When the car enters the villa, you can feel that there are still many people coming to play today.

But this villa is the property of the old collector's family, so an exclusive area has been vacated for everyone to rest.

When Yu Tang followed Yang Jingyuan in, there were already several people in the rest area.

Among them were two people who knew Yu Tang. After seeing Yu Tang's attire for a short while, they only gave a slight look with their eyes and did not come forward to say hello.

There are two people who don't know each other, laughing and joking.

"Hey, did Mr. Yang go to the wrong place? Those who bought tickets have to go there."

Yang Jingyuan secretly glanced at Yu Tang's expression, and after seeing that she didn't care at all, he made up a sentence.

"Hey, Mr. Chen doesn't know if I bought a ticket or not. I forgot to tell everyone that this is the child of a friend of mine. She is very interested in these things, so I decided to bring her here to play. Come to Xiaotang, this is Uncle Chen, and this is Uncle Li."

Yu Tang glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and gave a "tsk" in his heart, but he still acted with him and let out a cute cry.

In fact, the two of them didn't know Yang Jingyuan very well, so they returned to their original positions after saying a few words politely.

Although I was a little dissatisfied with a child I didn't know coming to the party, but the party was an invitation-only party, and the old collector himself had given her an invitation letter, so they really couldn't say anything.

Just as he was talking, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in.

He has a round figure, and there is a pair of round glasses on the bridge of his nose, which cover the light in his eyes. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the emotion in his eyes.

This is the well-known writer, but just looking at his appearance, Yu Tang really can't tell that he is a writer of crime themes.

Several people in the room stood up and had another polite and distant conversation, then found a place to sit down again, waiting boredly for the arrival of the host of the party, the old collector.

And in the middle, no one noticed that Yu Tang had made eye contact with the writer several times, and I don't know what they exchanged, but in the end, the writer nodded slightly.

At ten o'clock sharp, the old collector pushed the door open.

And it was Feng Nan who came in with him behind him.

Several people in the room looked at each other thoughtfully.

Yang Jingyuan kicked Yu Tang's toes quietly, and asked with his eyes:

"Why did the two of them come together? Are they familiar? Will this affect our plan?"

Yu Tang shook his head.

"I don't know, let's take a step at a time, but be careful."

Yang Jingyuan took a deep breath, and quietly stretched his hand behind.He wiped his sweat on his pants.

The old collector was already seated at this time, Feng Nan watched him sit down, moved a chair and sat next to him.

As soon as he raised his head, he happened to see Yu Tang who was diagonally opposite. Feng Nan paused, and then there was an undisguised disgust on his face.

"Come here dressed like this. Is it really a vacation?"

Feng Nan's voice was not loud, but the room was too quiet, so his words still reached everyone's ears.

Several people in the room glanced at each other again, their eyes full of curiosity about gossip.

Today's trip was not in vain, I might get melons!

It's a pity that the old collector didn't give them this chance. He coughed and brought everyone back to the point.

Several guests also cheered up.

Appreciation meeting, to put it nicely, is actually to find a group of people to blow rainbow farts to him.

The old collector is well-informed, and rainbow farts can't be blown away, they have to be skillful and emotional.

So everyone's brains have to keep turning, not only to think of something that will satisfy the old collector, but also to make this sentence overwhelm others.

If any sentence is about to win the heart of the old collector, then he will have the opportunity to communicate in depth.

Maybe he can go to see all his collections, and if he thinks boldly, he can buy some rare things, even better.

Yu Tang had never attended this kind of gathering before, so when she heard Yang Jingyuan say that the gathering was held in this way, she resolutely handed over the heavy responsibility to Yang Jingyuan.

He himself plays the role of a good boy who is "very interested in these things, but he can't interrupt casually, so he has to sit there and listen carefully".

Yang Jingyuan, who has exhausted all his life's knowledge and is almost speechless: ...

He will really thank you.

Finally, the unbearable rainbow fart... No, the appreciation session is over, and then they will take out their treasured things to share with everyone.

Or to put it another way, show off.

The first one to show was Mr. Chen who was the first to talk to Yang Jingyuan. He took out an exquisite red velvet box and opened it slowly, revealing a diamond the size of a pigeon egg inside.

The people around suddenly gasped in surprise.

Although his item is not an antique, as long as you have enough money, you can always buy it.

But his diamond is indeed a little more beautiful than usual, and it seems to be of better quality.

Mr. Chen raised his chin proudly, saying that he would give it to his wife at the wedding.

The people around booed again, saying congratulations on their lips, but they didn't mean it in their hearts.

Because this is Mr. Chen's third marriage, and it is said that the other party is 20 years younger than him.

The old collector made another four or two thousand dollars, skipped this topic, and let the next person continue to show.

Everyone brought a variety of things, some of which were genuine ancient products that cost a lot of money, and some of which were not expensive but were of great significance to buyers.

For example, Yang Jingyuan brought a piece of porcelain, which was a small dish with cracks.

Everyone was very curious about why he bought a cracked plate, but Yang Jingyuan only said that it was related to an antique handed down from his family. He happened to see it a few days ago and bought it.

The others seemed to understand and nodded, but Yu Tang's heart trembled.

Yang Jingyuan told him about the details of the antique bottle. At that time, he was a guest at the home of a connoisseur. Suddenly someone brought a bottle and asked him to help him find out how much it was worth. It would be best if he could help find a buyer.

Yang Jingyuan had a good relationship with this connoisseur, and he was not asked to avoid it, so he was not prepared, so he just saw the familiar bottle.

He couldn't remember his expression at that time, he only remembered that this expert friend had laughed at him for several days.

But Yang Jingyuan was not angry. Instead, he felt that if his expression hadn't been so weird at that time, it would have been a terrible situation.

While waiting for the antique owner's reply, he was really anxious, and finally thought about it, and bought back the small saucer that was in the bottle after he took it out.

Just take it as a thought to make yourself feel better.

After Yu Tang thought about it, he sighed silently again.

I hope Yang Jingyuan can relax a bit after today's incident is over.

At this time, it was Feng Nan's turn to show his collection.

As expected, he didn't take the painting.Instead, he brought an ancient book.

Seeing the name of the ancient book, the eyes of everyone in the room lit up instantly.

This ancient book is the authentic one that was auctioned some time ago. I heard that an anonymous buyer spent tens of millions of dollars to take it down.

Everyone was curious about who this person was. Unexpectedly, he was sitting in front of everyone now.

A few people around immediately output rainbow farts at him, wondering if they can take a look at the contents.

Feng Nan listened to everyone's praise for a while, then shook his head calmly.

"It's not that I'm stingy, everyone, but this thing is really delicate, and I bought it with real money, so you should be more protective, right?"

"Ah... so reasonable."

The few people smiled awkwardly and sat back to their original positions silently.

People have mentioned money, and they don't dare to approach it anymore. What if they are blackmailed?
At this time, the old collector glanced at him and said suddenly:

"Since it's so precious, it's good to keep it at home. It's bumpy along the way, and you're not afraid of accidents when you take it out."

Feng Nan's expression froze, and a smile immediately settled on his face.

His words were not caring, more like sarcasm.

Did he accidentally offend him with something?

After thinking about it, I never thought that it couldn't be because I photographed this ancient book, right?
But the auction book is for the highest bidder, and old collectors will not understand this.

Feng Nan couldn't figure it out, and the old collector didn't give him time to think too much, so he smiled and looked at the last person, the popular writer.

Probably because I have never been in contact with this circle, the writer was a little nervous, took it out of the bag twice, and then took out a long wooden box.

The old collector winked, and immediately a waiter put on gloves, took the box, and opened it on the booth in the middle.

Everyone stretched their necks, and when they saw the familiar painting, they couldn't hold back and took a breath.