Talent show, this magician is punished!

Chapter 163 Not much, 400
"Chen Feng!"

The moment he heard that voice, Zhou Bao's expression turned cold.

The resentful eyes turned to that room for the first time.

But then, Chen Feng didn't say a word, obviously he was dealing with something.

Seeing this, Zhou Bao had no choice but to enter the house first.

He originally wanted to go to the room where Chen Feng was, but in the end he endured it and sat down on the sofa.

So, waited about 10 minutes.

Calculating the time, there are only four or ten minutes left in the time given by Yi Chunhua.

And it will take more than 20 minutes to rush back.

In other words, at this moment, he only has ten minutes left.

And in these ten minutes, there are other unexpected factors to consider, so Zhou Bao became more and more anxious as he waited.

finally~
After waiting for eleven minutes, Zhou Bao couldn't sit still, and immediately got up to find Chen Feng.

But at this moment, Chen Feng came out of the study with a smile on his face.

And in his hand, he was holding a rolled up scroll.

"I was painting just now, didn't I keep my brother waiting?"

Looking at Zhou Bao who was obviously impatient, Chen Feng asked with a smile.

This sentence almost made Zhou Bao vomit blood!

You know I'm coming, you still go to draw?

No~
draw?

Are you sure this Nima is not laughing at him?

However, Zhou Bao wanted something from Chen Feng at this moment, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only force it down, and said with a smile on his face:
"Brother, do you still have the "Portrait of Dongshan Mountain" copied by Yu Zhiding?"

Zhou Bao knew very well that this was not the time to tear up his face.

Because once the conflict was resolved, it would be as difficult as climbing the sky to get that painting from Chen Feng.

But if nothing happened, Zhou Bao could still bite the bullet and ask Chen Feng for help.

"Coincidentally~"

I thought Chen Feng would argue with him for a while, but when he finished speaking, Chen Feng nodded immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng took out the painting in his hand and put it on the coffee table: "I just drew a picture, brother, if you like it, take it."

"Did you just draw it?"

Zhou Bao's excited mood dropped instantly, and his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten fly droppings, as if he was constipated.

I just painted a picture, the ink is not dry yet, right?
What is he using it for?
Tell Yi Chunhua clearly, is that a fake painting?

And then killed by Yi Chunhua?

"Brother can really joke~"

In the end, Zhou Bao smiled awkwardly, rolled his eyes and said, "I mean, when I created last time, were there any other works that could be faked?"

"Hey! You should have said it earlier!"

This time Zhou Bao thought that Chen Feng would refuse, but just as he finished speaking, Chen Feng suddenly clapped his hands: "Don't say it, I really drew another picture afterwards!"

"is it?"

Zhou Bao was ecstatic when he heard this!

Chen Feng nodded: "It's not~"

"Didn't I mix up the painting that day~ I was thinking about drawing another one, just in case you need it!"

"That's great!" Seeing what Chen Feng said, Zhou Bao clenched his fists even more happily, and quickly said: "It just so happens that I need it now, brother, quickly take out that painting!"

At this moment, Zhou Bao couldn't care about anything else, he only wanted to get that painting as soon as possible, so much so that he forgot his previous analysis - Chen Feng was always scheming against him!
How is it possible to help him now?
The fact is the same~
Looking at the impatient Zhou Bao, Chen Feng had a teasing smile in his eyes, and then he said "Oops" with a look of embarrassment on his face:

"Brother is so unfortunate!"

"how?"

My heart skipped a beat.

The eagerness on Zhou Bao's face froze instantly.

What does Chen Feng mean?
The painting is gone?
Or did something happen?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Chen Feng say in embarrassment: "Just today, a friend in the collector circle took a fancy to that painting and offered me 400 million yuan to send it to him tomorrow."

Chen Feng looked at Zhou Bao and spread his hands.

It's just so unfortunate!
"400?"

The corners of Zhou Bao's eyes twitched wildly, and he knew it in his heart.

This is where a friend in the collection circle bid 400 million yuan, clearly asking him to buy that painting for 400 million yuan!
But he sold it to Yi Chunhua for only 400 million!
Moreover, if the painting is really given to Yi Chunhua, it is hard to say whether the 400 million can be obtained.

Doesn't this mean making him post 400 million?

"Isn't it~" Chen Feng nodded, and said with a look of surprise: "I didn't expect the counterfeit paintings to be so valuable!"

With that said, Chen Feng glanced at Zhou Bao, and asked provocatively:

"According to this price, if I give you three paintings, that's 200 million. If you get fifty-five points, you have to give me 600 million.

right? "

"600 million? I..."

This Nima went out for another 600 million?
Zhou Bao almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

With Chen Feng's upper lip touching his lower lip, will he lose 1000 million yuan?
"Give you 600 million yuan for nothing, how can you not be happy?"

However, seeing Zhou Bao's expression, Chen Feng was not happy.

what's going on?

Don't want to give 600 million?

"I'm happy, of course I'm happy!"

Facing Chen Feng's questioning, although Zhou Bao was going crazy, he could only nod and smile apologetically: "The 600 million is what you deserve, brother."

Speaking of this, Zhou Bao changed the subject: "When I sell the three paintings, I will definitely give you the money as soon as possible!"

"terrific!"

Chen Feng was in a good mood when he heard it, and immediately gave Zhou Bao a thumbs up, and then asked curiously:

"After chatting for so long, I forgot to ask, is the brother's deal done?"

"Forehead……"

Zhou Bao was taken aback when he heard this, and almost broke out in a cold sweat the next second!

After being "walked" by Chen Feng, I almost forgot the business!
He is here to ask for a painting!
Thinking of this, Zhou Bao quickly responded: "We are still negotiating."

After that, he turned the topic to the painting:
"The "Portrait of Dongshan Mountain", brother, can you give it to me?"

"give you?"

Chen Feng thought he had heard wrongly.

But when he saw Zhou Bao's serious expression, he almost didn't laugh out loud.

Did you forget what you just said?
Do you still have the face to give it to you at this moment?
It's so damn good!

"Cough~" Zhou Bao felt embarrassed under Chen Feng's gaze, coughed dryly twice, and added:

"I can compensate my brother."

Chen Feng had already offered 400 million yuan, and it was really too much for him to give it to him directly.

As long as Chen Feng is not stupid, he will not agree!

Therefore, how much has to be expressed.

[When death is imminent, why don't you even want to pull it out? 】

And Chen Feng, looking at Zhou Bao's embarrassing eyes filled with hope, sneered in his heart.

But with a smile on his face, he waved his hands and said:
"Brother, this is out of the question!"

free of charge?
Zhou Bao was overjoyed.

That's great!
"Well, I'll leave the painting to my brother. As for my friend, I'll personally apologize to him." Chen Feng spoke passionately and sincerely.

"That's so embarrassing!"

Zhou Bao felt sorry for hearing this.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Chen Feng waved his hand:
"Brother, you only need to make up 400 million for me."

"How about it, is it interesting enough?"

(End of this chapter)