I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 640 Really No PS

Chapter 640 Really No PS
Uncle Chen had the urge to hire him directly as an assistant.

While sorting out this batch of antique materials for auction, Uncle Chen's cell phone rang suddenly.

He picked it up casually.

I saw the message from Zhang Yi.

Not too curious, after all, the two often chat and send messages.However, when Uncle Chen opened the message and saw the photo, Uncle Chen felt like boiling in his heart.

Calm down.

Uncle Chen opened the photo and looked at it carefully.

because.

He felt that this photo was too fake.

Totally impossible.

Overnight, Zhang Yi took a photo with Ma Yixian, the current calligraphy and painting appraisal master, and Ma Lao's hand was still on Zhang Yi's shoulder, looking very close.

and so.

What happened this night?
Tang Dayuan is checking the test reports of some antiques over there. These things must be rigorous and there must be no mistakes.After all, if things are auctioned off, if something goes wrong, it will be the auction house that will be damaged.

"Mr. Tang, come and see!"

"What are you looking at?"

Tang Dayuan asked casually.

"You'll know it when you come over and take a look. I said, you want to be hot!"

Uncle Chen's words made Monk Tang Dayuanzhang even more confused.

"What's the fire, what are you doing?"

Tang Dayuan's curiosity was aroused.

He put down the documents and walked over.

Uncle Chen reminded Tang Dayuan before letting Tang Dayuan see it.

"Old Tang, do you remember that you had a bet with Zhang Yi?"

"Remember, bet [-]% of the profit, what's wrong, can Zhang Yi really invite a master of calligraphy and painting appraisal to appraise those two paintings?"

What Tang Dayuan said obviously did not believe in such a thing, because he felt that there was no possibility at all.

"Not only that, but also, didn't you say that you want to wear red underpants..."

"I remember! As long as Zhang Yi can invite the master to appraise the two paintings, I will definitely not break my promise. How about I go naked on the antique street at noon?"

Tang Dayuan still spoke with great enthusiasm.

in fact.

Before asking these words.

Uncle Chen Huyou quietly turned on the recording.

After he finished speaking, Uncle Chen quietly turned off the recording and saved the conversation.

Hehe snickered.

Show Tang Dayuan the group photo sent by Zhang Yi on his mobile phone.

When Tang Dayuan saw that picture.

a time.

Also stunned.

"Mr. Tang, I don't know if you are ready or not. I'm not interested in the [-]% profit. It's the additional condition. I want to witness it!"

Uncle Chen said meanly.

Tang Dayuan gave Uncle Chen a blank look.

He took Uncle Chen's cell phone and looked at it carefully for a while.

Tang Dayuan said.

"What did I think, isn't it just a PS photo? I will also PS, just search for a base map on the Internet, cut out the portrait, and replace it with Master Zhang's, it's not difficult!"

"One night, even if Master Zhang sells something, it is impossible to get so close to Master Ma Yixian. It must be Master Zhang's P picture to tease you. Do you take it seriously?"

Tang Dayuan said, shaking his head.

but.

When Tang Dayuan said this, Uncle Chen really felt that there seemed to be some truth in what he said.

and so.

He sent Zhang Yi a message.

"Xiaoyi, make a PS photo, and amuse me?"

there.

Zhang Yi was overjoyed when he received the news.

"There is no PS, this is a real picture!"

In the office here in Los Angeles.

Tang Dayuan stretched out his bald head, seeing Zhang Yi's reply.

He directly took Uncle Chen's cell phone.

Replied a sentence.

"It's not PS, did you sell it?"

in the bank.

Zhang Yi held the phone, saw the reply over there, and instantly petrified.

For a moment, I was stunned and didn't know how to reply to this sentence.

Is this still Uncle Chen?

Thinking about it carefully, it is definitely not, it is probably Tang Dayuan's wonderful reply.

there.

Tang Dayuan held Uncle Chen's mobile phone.

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't reply, he told Uncle Chen.

"Did you see that? He didn't reply anymore. He felt guilty. It must be P's. I hit it off!"

"Find a master to appraise ancient paintings for me within three days, what a fool's dream!"

Uncle Chen also nodded, indeed, there is no possibility.

He was also very happy.

North City.

In the bank here.

Zhang Yi held the phone and didn't continue to reply.

At this time, the transfer business over there has also been processed.

Next.

Zhang Yi was about to drive and send Ma Yixian back.

but.

After getting in the car.

Ma Yixian sat in the co-pilot and directly entered a navigation address on the co-pilot.

Obviously, that place is not his Ma's villa.

Zhang Yi was puzzled.

"Old Ma, what kind of place is this?"

Ma Lao smiled.

He said.

"Take you to a fun place, it's still early!"

Zhang Yi naturally wished for this request.After all, Zhang Yi hasn't found any good opportunity to speak up yet, as long as he gets along with Ma Lao for a long time, there will definitely be a chance.

This is tantamount to a good time to send it to your door.

"no problem!"

Zhang Yi said immediately.

then.

Zhang Yi started the vehicle and drove in the direction of the navigation.

that place.

It's called Fuxinju.

Zhang Yi asked where this Fuxinju was, but Ma Yixian said with a mysterious face.

"You'll know when it arrives!"

at this time.

In the Ma family's villa.

Ma Zhenhui went to find the concierge in charge of the villa after he was busy with the follow-up matters of the birthday banquet.

"Happy horse!"

The concierge bowed his head.

"what happened?"

Ma Zhenhui felt that the state of the concierge was not right.

"No...it's nothing, it's fine, it's all right!"

The concierge said in a panic.

but.

His words are trying to cover up.

"It's all right, you mean, who's wrong?"

Ma Zhenhui could naturally hear the meaning behind the words.

Hearing Ma Zhenhui's question, the concierge was dumbfounded, he faltered and dared not speak.

because.

Zhang Yi once entrusted him not to let him talk nonsense.

Ma Zhenhui thought for a while, he said.

"It was Zhang Yi who asked me to come and ask you. I heard that he has some skills!"

The concierge thought about it.

It seemed that he couldn't hide it anymore. If he didn't tell the truth in this situation, he might not be able to do it as a concierge.

and so.

He can only tell the truth.

"Wang Rui and Li Zhaotian, both of them are hospitalized, with several broken ribs!"

These two people, Ma Zhenhui knew, were the security guards he picked from the security company. They were strong and good at fighting.

"what happened?"

Ma Zhenhui asked.

"Being... beaten by Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi is really terrifying, Mr. Ma, you haven't seen it before, he... he just punched those two people out... when they were sent to the hospital , took X-rays, both of their ribs were broken..."

The concierge stumbled to answer.

"What's the punch? How about making a movie?"

Ma Zhenhui felt that what the concierge said was too exaggerated.

(End of this chapter)

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