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When Shen Wanjin jumped up, he pushed away the crooked figure in front of him, and his eyes burst: "my painting! My painting! "

This is the authentic work of Emperor Qianlong, which he just took for more than 80 million!

Even if it is slightly defaced, the authentic work is the authentic work. Can't you be a natural person?

But now, it was destroyed?

With a cry of surprise, his eyes stared angrily in disbelief. Almost without thinking, he turned around and fiercely criticized his eyes and threw them aside:

"Huo Qingyang, you Yin me?"

He also got up, but Huo Qingyang's action was obviously slow and half a beat. Therefore, at this time, his body did not completely stand straight, and his hand was slightly extended, which seemed to be a posture to fight the fire, but the palm was empty. With someone's cry, everyone's eyes turned to Huo Qingyang, but they saw his face sink and his hand slowly clenched into a fist, The body sat lazily back on the sofa:

"I don't like to hear that, Lord Shen ~"

With his palms spread out, Huo Qingyang looked around meaningfully:

"Even if your painting is on fire and the loss is heavy, you can't blame me indiscriminately? Things are around you and your people are all around you! You didn't take good care of your things. In full view of the public, I didn't set the fire. How can you rely on me? "

Following his eyes, the people saw at least the paradise star people far away from the skeptical circle across a tea table. Even the miss of the nearest paradise star fell to one side at least from the middle of a sofa. Looking around, except Shen Wanjin's people or Shen Wanjin's people, even the smoky pillow was on the sofa on his side!

His face was livid and he was panting with anger. He knew there must be a way in it, but at this moment, Shen Wanjin only felt that his eyes looked like gold stars. His chaotic mind could not catch the trace of Qingming, and his teeth made a loud noise. He knocked heavily on his forehead:

"Huo Qingyang, you are so insidious! Ruined my 80 million paintings. Do you still want to clean them up like this? This is your territory. You must have done something! How could it suddenly catch fire? It's clear that you fucked me! Don't think so about it! "

With a finger in his hand, the man's flaming eyes fell to one side. Feng Jingyi, who had taken the opportunity to escape because of panic, angrily said, "take this woman away from me!"

The bodyguard just moved, and suddenly a cold voice came: "who dares?"

However, the steps stopped, and the embarrassed people looked at each other, but they didn't dare to move in the end. He raised his hand, smoked another cigarette and lit it. Huo Qingyang's eyes were frightening:

"Lord Shen, I'm confused. Have you forgotten whose territory this is? Which of you dares to move? "

Coincidentally, several big men swallowed their saliva unconsciously. In an instant, Shen Wanjin was more green: "you, you?"

The root of the tooth was almost broken, but he knew that he was dumb today. He was sure to eat it!

His anger moved, but his reason also came back. Ho ho, Ho Ho, he said sarcastically:

"The ninth master is really a good means! No wonder you didn't ask the whole story. You had such a mind. You must have known that the evidence would disappear. It's really unpredictable! "

Dare you say it's not his pen?

He really underestimates him! I thought he was looking for someone to "call deer a horse", but I didn't expect people to "destroy the dead"! Take drastic measures! The paintings are gone. Who can prove the truth? More than 80 million ah, a fire burned? He's really cruel!

With a simple smile, Huo Qingyang didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it clearly. He just said faintly:

"If such a valuable ancient painting is not well protected and held, but it is so casually placed at the hand filled with wine and cigarettes, shouldn't lord Shen have expected this outcome long ago? If I say I'm a prophet, I'm willing to bow to the downwind. How can I be compared with Lord Shen? "

The implication is that they are like each other. No one needs to say who! Such a valuable painting is so easy to be infected. If he doesn't like it, he really doesn't believe it.

The corner of his lips was hooked, and Huo Qingyang took out a cigarette and lit it: "since he is so casual, he certainly doesn't care about this little accident. I think Shen won't remember such a loss?"

Is this an admission?

What is "such a little" loss?

It's light. What's the tone? What attitude?

In a rage, the man almost lost his breath on the spot: "Huo Qingyang, don't deceive people too much!" $80 million. Did he think it was $8000?

He did take some risks, but he didn't expect Huo Qingyang to use this trick. He put out a fire for him and left him nothing. He didn't even leave a piece of paper for him to care about?

It's too bad!

Too arrogant!

The situation suddenly turned upside down, and Huo Qingyang's attitude became more and more arbitrary: "shouldn't I say this to Lord Shen?"

He got up, put out the cigarette butts in his hand and raised his eyes. A sharp warning flashed at the bottom of Huo Qingyang's deep eyes:

"Ten thousand gold and heaven star have always been well water, not river water. Shen doesn't take Huo seriously, or does he think it's easy for me to bully heaven star? "

So he did it on purpose?

His face was suddenly green and white. Shen Wanjin's hand was still beating on his chest: "you -"

Angrily, the man just stretched out his hand, but a man around him grabbed his arm: "Lord Shen, don't be impulsive! The overall situation is the most important! "

He pulled him hard. The man's eager eyes glanced around. His lips wriggled several times. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Sure enough, like a basin of cold water, Shen Wanjin's mood instantly calmed down a lot, but he could still see that he was unwilling to bite his green tendons on the ground.

After closing his eyes, Shen Wanjin took a long breath: "OK! I'm unlucky this time! The ninth master is a good means. I have written down this account! "

With a slight pull from the corner of his lips, Huo Qingyang's lazy body tilted back to the sofa again: "no!"

Angrily, the man kicked the tea table, turned and walked towards the door, passed by and stopped. He also glared at Feng Jingyi, who had been blocked behind by Lulin and the appraiser.

At the door, the door had just been opened, and a light voice came again: "wait!"

Suddenly turning back, Shen Wanjin, who was famous as a calm gentleman, couldn't help jumping again: "Huo Qingyang, what do you TMD want to do?"

Stroking the calluses on the lower finger side, Huo Qingyang pulled the beautiful corners of his lips: "with such a grumpy temper, is Shen's menopause early? I just want to have a word with you! "

The face instantly turned pig liver color, and the men's fists clucked: "fart!"

"In view of the presence and loss of Lord Shen's grand prize... Well... For no small reason, I'll avoid the difficulty of today's bill for you!"

His eyes were angry, and the man was so angry that he didn't speak for a long time: shit! It's only a few broken money. Does he mean to use such a painful tone? Why don't you kill him!

Thinking of his 80 million yuan of real gold and silver, the man's painful lips lost their blood: "reluctantly? Ninth master, you are so rich! Do I have to thank you? "

I wanted to refuse bravely. Suddenly a burning breath came into my nose. Shen wanjinleng swallowed his words: tens of thousands of yuan is also money! Better than cheap bastard!

"You're welcome! Finally, I have to remind Lord Shen, don't touch the people and things of my heaven star! I'm not good at anything, but I'm good at one thing -- people don't offend me, I don't offend, and if people offend me, I'll give it back twice! "

After a pause, Huo Qingyang's sinister eyes turned soft again: "Lord Shen, take care, I won't give it away!"

Get cheap and sell well!

He was so angry that Shen Wangang wanted to say something. He was grabbed by his men again. Finally, he snorted angrily, and he shook his hand and strode away.

Hearing the footsteps of the rate, the people in the house were relieved.

After capturing every detail and walking to Huo Qingyang, Lulin's sight hasn't taken back from the direction of the door: "Ninth master?"

Shen Wanjin's reaction is very problematic!

Thinking about how to mention him at the beginning, Huo Qingyang raised his hand first to stop him. The next second, his tall body rose up: "ask someone to come in and clean up the room!"

Then he strode towards the door. When he passed, he took the same step and his cold eyes fell on someone who tried to reduce his sense of existence:

"Come with me!"

After the words fell, Huo Qingyang raised his feet and continued to walk to the door. From beginning to end, he did not show a special mood for Feng Jingyi, but the pace slowed down a lot at this moment.

Until she was pushed, Feng Jingyi bowed her head and followed up reluctantly.

……

After walking through a side door, Feng Jingyi was led into an independent courtyard all the way. Only then did Feng Jingyi know that the small club next to the housing area behind the nightclub was also Huo Qingyang's site, and there was his office and rest residence.

Along the way, she glanced around curiously and entered the room. Feng Jingyi suddenly woke up like a hypnotized puppet. She stood not far from the door with her body retracted. She didn't move forward.

He took off his suit and threw it aside. Huo Qingyang glanced at her coldly: "I know I'm afraid now?"

If Feng Yiting hadn't been afraid of bumping into her, he would never have brought her to this place. Even if he came, he wouldn't have taken this road. This is a secret road for the nightclub in case of need. Unexpectedly, it was because of her for the first time.

She stirred her fingers and Feng Jingyi didn't speak.

"Did you destroy the painting?"

I thought Huo Qingyang brought her here to tease her again. Hearing this, Feng Jingyi's heart suddenly calmed down. She raised her eyes and saw that he rolled up his sleeves but went to the back of the desk to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and sorted out the documents. In a moment, her vigilance relaxed:

Did he call her to ask about the process?

settle accounts with sb. afterwards?

The idea flashed in her mind. At that moment, she nodded her head: "Hmm ~"