King of soft rice

Chapter 893 - Fortunately, I didn't leave early! 【Third watch】

Song Yiran squinted his eyes, "Why did this old man leave with a painting tube?"

The assistant was slightly taken aback, "Didn't Mr. Qi also take a few pictures?"

Song Yiran's face darkened, and then he said, "Can Old Man Qi hold an ordinary painting?"

When Song Yiran said this, he called Song Hui very uneasy.

It took a long time on the phone before Song Hui got through.

After the call was connected, Song Yiran directly asked, "Where's the painting? Where did you send it?"

Song Hui snorted softly, "Ah, the picture of Baizi that I promised to give you, hasn't it already been sent to you?"

Song Yiran couldn't help being taken aback, "Stop talking nonsense, where is Bei Guochun? Send it to me immediately!"

Song Hui seemed confused, and said, "What Beiguochun is for you! I've already bought Beiguochun for Mr. Qi. If you want to see it, go to Mr. Qi!"

Song Yiran was taken aback for a moment, "What the hell did you say? Tell me again, what did you do to Bei Guochun?"

Song Hui's voice sank, "Mr. Song Yiran, although you and I know each other, you are not qualified to reprimand me like this. I got Bei Guochun at an auction, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"You fucking fart!" Song Yiran yelled immediately, "I gave you [-] million, and you gave Bei Guochun to someone else!"

Song Hui said with a smile: "Mr. Song, you misunderstood! I said that the one sold to you is Baizitu. Although we don't have any written agreement, you can't wrong me like this!"

Song Yiran was even more annoyed when he heard this, "Song Hui, if you have the courage, just tell me!"

Song Hui said calmly: "We agreed to sell Baizitu to you for [-] million yuan. What's the matter? We made an agreement before, you won't turn your back on it so soon! Let me tell you, Bei Guochun has already bought it. I’m getting old, and what I’m selling you is the Baizitu. Don’t even try to play word games with me, this is what we said before.”

Song Hui's words instantly ignited Song Yiran's explosive keg.

From the beginning of today's auction, Song Yiran was holding his breath.First, Qi Fei'er gave him a look, and then he was kicked out of the venue by a young artist like Zhai Nan.

After finally getting a photo of Bei Guochun, Song Hui, an idiot, called the price to [-] million.

But now is the most difficult thing for Song Yiran to accept. The [-] million flowers went out, but Bei Guochun didn't get it, and only changed a picture of Baizi!

The auction of this hundred sub-pictures is only [-] million!When it rises to [-] million, even if Song Yiran turns into a pile of ashes, the price won't go up!

"Okay, okay, okay!" Song Yiran laughed back angrily, "You're playing tricks with me! Okay, I will make you go bankrupt and your family ruined! If you fight with me, I will let you die badly and never be reborn forever! I won’t let go of any of your children’s wives!”

Song Hui sneered, the phone call just now had already told his wife and children to come to Beijing directly.This is not Song Yiran's sphere of influence, and what he says doesn't work.

Song Hui snorted directly, "Song Yiran is now a society ruled by law, you are already threatening me by talking like this!"

Song Yiran scolded directly: "So what if I threaten you? You fucking trash, I will crush you to death like a bedbug. If you dare to steal my money, I will definitely kill you!"

Song Hui snorted coldly, "Crazy!" After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Song Yiran was even more furious, and immediately wanted to call again.But when I called again this time, after hearing a 'beep', a mechanical female voice said: "Hi, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please..."

When Song Yiran heard this, he flew into a rage instantly, and threw the phone flying, "Shut off the phone, dare to blackmail me, I'll kill you!"

Song Yiran, who was full of anger, immediately said to his assistant: "Come on, follow me to the venue, and give me the money back!"

The assistant was slightly taken aback, "Young Master Song, isn't this appropriate?"

Song Yiran flipped his hand and slapped the assistant's face, "I want you to follow me, not to question me!"

The assistant's face twitched for a while, and finally nodded. He didn't dare to say a word, so he followed Song Yiran to the venue downstairs.

At this moment, the media reporters are already planning to leave, and Zhai Nan is also packing up his things.Because the amount involved tonight was too large, Qin Hongxin had already arranged for people from the bank.After every payment is made, it is immediately deposited into the bank account.

And not only that, there are also special armed escorts, who have been guarding the auction items from the moment they are delivered, and the security work is also extremely strict.

At this time, Yan Yibo was cooperating with the people in the bank to calculate every account.

But at this moment, Song Yiran, who was full of anger, rushed in with someone.

The reporter, who was about to leave, saw Song Yiran with an angry face, and immediately took back the foot that had already stepped out.

"Fuck me, what's the situation? Why is the second generation ancestor coming back?"

"It looks like you're here to find a place!"

"The young master of the Song family's hair is almost standing on end, and it seems that he is also pissed off."

"That's not right, those who are looking for a place should bring such a person!"

"Don't be dazed, go back and see what's going on!"

"Don't worry about the reason, there must be something big!"

Before the group of reporters went out, they retreated one by one, and followed Song Yiran back to the venue.

At this moment, Zhai Nan was leading people to pack things, and suddenly seeing Song Yiran come back with an angry look on his face, Zhai Nan couldn't help frowning.

Zhai Nan immediately got up to greet him, and asked directly, "Are you okay?"

Song Yiran said directly: "Stop pretending to me, I'm here to get my money back! Four hundred million, hurry up and get it back!"

Zhai Nan couldn't help snorting coldly, "Song, you are crazy! Why do you ask me for money, I'm not your father!"

When Song Yiran heard this, he immediately said angrily: "What the hell are you trying to say again!"

Song Yiran's loud shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.Except for the escort who was still guarding the money, other staff immediately surrounded him.

A group of people surrounded Song Yiran, and everyone's faces were not very kind!
"Who were you talking to just now?"

"Come on, try saying it again!"

"Whose place is this, don't you know?"

"Dare to talk to our Xiao Nan brother like that, are you looking for smoke?"

"Who gave you the habit of temper, thought it was at your house!"

From childhood to adulthood, Song Yiran has always led people to surround others, but he has never been surrounded by others.Now five or sixty people rushed up directly, and he trembled instantly.

Song Yiran yelled sternly: "What are you going to do? If you dare to come over one step further, I will call the police!"

Everyone sneered when they saw Song Yiran shouting.

Zhai Nan looked at Song Yiran, chuckled and said, "You still want to call the police? I should call the police! Come here and let me ask for money, you want to rob! It's still [-] million, you are not small! Do you know Do you know how many years it will take to steal [-] million yuan? Do you need me to teach you the law!"

Zhai Nan said one sentence after another, Song Yiran was also frightened by Zhai Nan.

When Zhai Nan finished speaking, Song Yiran was completely dumbfounded.

Zhai Nan looked at Song Yiran, suddenly ducked his feet, and shouted at the same time, "Get out!"

Song Yiran was terrified by this scene long ago, and then he was provoked by Zhai Nan, so he ran away without even thinking about it.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw Song Yiran running away.And the reporters who watched for a long time thought at the same time, "Fortunately, I didn't leave early!"

(End of this chapter)