Chapter 9
"Miss, since you don't like this painting, why did you buy it? Since you bought it and behaved like this, don't you... don't you think that you are going too far?"
Because of Luo Ziyao's inexplicable finding fault, and Mu Wanzhi's face suddenly turned pale, the curator couldn't help but stand up and argue.
The stunned crowd also came back to their senses, and echoed in agreement: "That is, although this painting is not the work of a famous artist, at the very least, give the author some respect, right?"
"Heh, this is probably the bad taste of rich people, right?"
"Too unqualified? Even if you don't like it, you won't take it home and smash it in front of others."
Hearing the gossip around her, Luo Ziyao's face was full of gloomyness: "I deal with my own things, why should I take other people's opinions? It doesn't make sense..."
Speaking of this, she changed the subject, looked at Mu Wanzhi with piercing eyes, and said, "I came today to tell you one thing. Don't touch things that don't belong to you, and carefully recognize who you are and what you are. Identity. There are some things that a lowly person like you can't touch!"
Luo Ziyao's words were clearly a warning, and the hostility on his face was even more clearly visible.
Mu Wanzhi stared at her with scarlet eyes, and said angrily: "Excuse me... What did I touch that shouldn't be touched, and who did I accidentally touch?"
"Oh, are you still pretending? Do you think I'll believe you if you pretend to be innocent?" Luo Ziyao sneered, and his eyes suddenly became ruthless: "Mu Wanzhi, today's matter is just a warning for you. If If you are sensible, I will let you go, if you are not sensible, then don't blame me... I will let you know that Luo Ziyao's man is not so easy to grab!"
After saying this, Luo Ziyao stepped on her high heels and was about to leave.
Mu Wanzhi's eyes sank for a moment, and she said coldly, "Stop!"
"What are you doing?" Luo Ziyao looked impatient.
"Miss, although you bought these two works, the transaction process has not yet been completed. Strictly speaking, these two paintings still belong to me. You damaged someone else's property and wanted to leave. I have The right to call the police and arrest you!"
Mu Wanzhi didn't want to pay attention to the man she was talking about, she just wanted to defend her work and her own dignity!
The curator next to him also came out and shouted coldly: "Wan Zhi is right! When buying and selling works in our gallery, we must sign a transaction contract, and no one is allowed to damage the works before the transaction. Just now you destroyed two of our paintings. Hua, everyone present can testify to your bad behavior, and we can definitely ask the police to deal with it!"
Luo Ziyao, a young lady who has spoken with a golden spoon in her mouth since she was a child, has ever been threatened in public like this, and now she is so angry that her face is ferocious.
Mu Wanzhi didn't make things difficult for her, and said in a deep voice, "Of course, if you don't want to call the police, then you can add 5 yuan to the original price, which is 15 yuan!"
Luo Ziyao was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect Mu Wanzhi to say such a thing.
The onlookers next to her looked at her as if they were joking.
Luo Ziyao narrowed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, isn't it just money? I have what I have, and I'll give it to you. But listen, you are not worthy of that man at all!"
Mu Wanzhi listened coldly, but didn't pay any attention to it.
The curator snorted coldly, and said to Luo Ziyao, "Follow me to the counter to pay."
Luo Ziyao was so angry that she trembled all over, in the end she could only stare at Mu Wanzhi viciously, and said, "Mu Wanzhi, I will remember today's account, just wait for me!"
Mu Wanzhi still ignored it, but turned around and picked up the paintings on the ground.
The painting was completely ruined. Although it was sold at a good price in the end, it was painted by herself after all, and Mu Wanzhi felt somewhat uncomfortable.
However, she quickly sorted out her emotions.
Soon, the curator came back and handed the money to her before she left.
(End of this chapter)
"Miss, since you don't like this painting, why did you buy it? Since you bought it and behaved like this, don't you... don't you think that you are going too far?"
Because of Luo Ziyao's inexplicable finding fault, and Mu Wanzhi's face suddenly turned pale, the curator couldn't help but stand up and argue.
The stunned crowd also came back to their senses, and echoed in agreement: "That is, although this painting is not the work of a famous artist, at the very least, give the author some respect, right?"
"Heh, this is probably the bad taste of rich people, right?"
"Too unqualified? Even if you don't like it, you won't take it home and smash it in front of others."
Hearing the gossip around her, Luo Ziyao's face was full of gloomyness: "I deal with my own things, why should I take other people's opinions? It doesn't make sense..."
Speaking of this, she changed the subject, looked at Mu Wanzhi with piercing eyes, and said, "I came today to tell you one thing. Don't touch things that don't belong to you, and carefully recognize who you are and what you are. Identity. There are some things that a lowly person like you can't touch!"
Luo Ziyao's words were clearly a warning, and the hostility on his face was even more clearly visible.
Mu Wanzhi stared at her with scarlet eyes, and said angrily: "Excuse me... What did I touch that shouldn't be touched, and who did I accidentally touch?"
"Oh, are you still pretending? Do you think I'll believe you if you pretend to be innocent?" Luo Ziyao sneered, and his eyes suddenly became ruthless: "Mu Wanzhi, today's matter is just a warning for you. If If you are sensible, I will let you go, if you are not sensible, then don't blame me... I will let you know that Luo Ziyao's man is not so easy to grab!"
After saying this, Luo Ziyao stepped on her high heels and was about to leave.
Mu Wanzhi's eyes sank for a moment, and she said coldly, "Stop!"
"What are you doing?" Luo Ziyao looked impatient.
"Miss, although you bought these two works, the transaction process has not yet been completed. Strictly speaking, these two paintings still belong to me. You damaged someone else's property and wanted to leave. I have The right to call the police and arrest you!"
Mu Wanzhi didn't want to pay attention to the man she was talking about, she just wanted to defend her work and her own dignity!
The curator next to him also came out and shouted coldly: "Wan Zhi is right! When buying and selling works in our gallery, we must sign a transaction contract, and no one is allowed to damage the works before the transaction. Just now you destroyed two of our paintings. Hua, everyone present can testify to your bad behavior, and we can definitely ask the police to deal with it!"
Luo Ziyao, a young lady who has spoken with a golden spoon in her mouth since she was a child, has ever been threatened in public like this, and now she is so angry that her face is ferocious.
Mu Wanzhi didn't make things difficult for her, and said in a deep voice, "Of course, if you don't want to call the police, then you can add 5 yuan to the original price, which is 15 yuan!"
Luo Ziyao was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect Mu Wanzhi to say such a thing.
The onlookers next to her looked at her as if they were joking.
Luo Ziyao narrowed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, isn't it just money? I have what I have, and I'll give it to you. But listen, you are not worthy of that man at all!"
Mu Wanzhi listened coldly, but didn't pay any attention to it.
The curator snorted coldly, and said to Luo Ziyao, "Follow me to the counter to pay."
Luo Ziyao was so angry that she trembled all over, in the end she could only stare at Mu Wanzhi viciously, and said, "Mu Wanzhi, I will remember today's account, just wait for me!"
Mu Wanzhi still ignored it, but turned around and picked up the paintings on the ground.
The painting was completely ruined. Although it was sold at a good price in the end, it was painted by herself after all, and Mu Wanzhi felt somewhat uncomfortable.
However, she quickly sorted out her emotions.
Soon, the curator came back and handed the money to her before she left.
(End of this chapter)
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