Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Chapter 307: picture in picture

"What are you still doing in a daze, it's time to fulfill the bet."

Seeing that the two of them were still in a daze, Lu Xiaoya immediately reminded them.

Zhong Linger gritted her teeth.

In the end, he bit the bullet and walked up, unwillingly calling out "Sister Xiaoya".

Lu Xiaoya patted her on the shoulder in satisfaction, "My good sister, remember to call me that all the time."

Zhong Linger clenched her fists, "Don't be complacent, I lost this time, and I am willing to admit defeat. But, you will always be my sister in my heart."

Lu Xiaoya snorted coldly, "Since you are willing to accept the bet, it's time to honor the second bet."

Zhong Linger hesitated now.

Asking her to call Lu Xiaoya "sister" is hard enough for her.

Letting her stand on the roof of the car and yelling such shameful words would make her feel worse than killing her.

Seeing that she was still unwilling to cash in, Lu Xiaoya immediately threatened her.

"What? Cowardly? Well, as long as you admit that you are a coward without promises, I will let you go."

Zhong Linger was shocked by her.

Immediately, the blood surged up.

Immediately passed through the crowd and walked to the front of his big Mercedes-Benz G.

In two or three strokes, he climbed to the roof of the car.

"Sister Xiaoya, sister Linger is wrong, please forgive my ignorance."

"Sister Xiaoya, sister Ling'er is wrong, please forgive my ignorance..."

There was endless humiliation in her voice.

In the end, I even cried a little bit.

The crowd of onlookers laughed from time to time.

However, many people still admire this girl.

To be able to do such an "indecent" thing in front of so many people.

It does take a lot of courage.

Lu Xiaoya didn't actually record a video as a screensaver.

Do you even think that what you have done is a little too much?

I was thinking of waiting for her to come back and comfort her a few words.

But after Zhong Linger fulfilled the bet, she immediately jumped out of the car.

He glared at her bitterly.

By the way, even Ye Feng was stared at.

Then turn around and get in the car, and walk away.

Lu Xiaoya sighed helplessly.

It seems that the conflict between the two is getting deeper and deeper.

In a short time, I'm afraid it will be impossible to reconcile.

And Ye Feng also felt wronged.

He's just here to help.

What are you staring at him for?

At this time, Kong Liansheng took the initiative to come up, "I am also willing to admit defeat, you can pick any antique in the Antique Street."

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense to him either.

Immediately turned around and walked towards a calligraphy and painting booth.

Kong Liansheng's eyes followed him closely.

I was very nervous.

According to the previous bet, no matter how much the other party chooses, he must pay for the antique.

But his entire net worth now is tens of millions.

If the other party comes up, pick an antique worth tens of millions.

Instantly bankrupt him.

However, Ye Feng was obviously not as shameless as he thought.

He just picked a landscape painting that sold for 1 million from a pile of priceless antique calligraphy and paintings.

Kong Liansheng still couldn't believe it, "Are you sure you want to pick this one?"

Such a great opportunity.

Shouldn't the other party take the opportunity to kill him fiercely?

Ye Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then shall I change to a more expensive one?"

Kong Liansheng was taken aback.

Fearing that the other party would really regret it, he hurried to settle the bill.

A hanging heart fell to the ground.

At the same time, he knew in his heart that Ye Feng had let him go on purpose.

Somewhat grateful.

At this time, Mei Donghai walked over and looked at Ye Feng to choose the landscape painting.

Because of Ye Feng's brilliant performance before, he had high expectations.

But after watching it, I was immediately disappointed.

"Mr. Ye, this painting seems...not very good."

He wanted to say that it was a fake.

But he was concerned about Ye Feng's face, so he had to temporarily change his words.

This painting was signed by Shen Zhou.

Shen Zhou was a master of painting in the Ming Dynasty and the founder of the Wumen School of Painting.

The achievements of landscape and flower-and-bird paintings are the most prominent.

If it is really Shen Zhou's authentic work, then this painting is absolutely priceless.

But he could see from several details that this painting was not Shen Zhou's handwriting at all.

Obviously a copy of a later generation.

Ordinarily, with Ye Feng's eyesight, he shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.

The people around were always paying attention to Mei Donghai's every move.

Hearing this at this time, there was a strange expression on his face.

"What does Master Mei mean by this? Could it be that Xiaoyou Ye picked a fake one?"

"Probably not? Ye Xiaoyou's performance was so unnatural just now, how could there be such a low-level mistake?"

"Yeah, I bought an antique worth 12 million for less than 200,000 just now. How could I buy a fake?"

"But looking at Master Mei's hesitation to speak, it is clear that he has seen a problem."

"That's a little weird..."

Ye Feng looked at Mei Donghai with a smile on his face, "Are you trying to say that this is a fake? Of course I know."

Mei Donghai was even more confused now, "Since you know it's a fake, why did you buy it?"

Ye Feng didn't answer him directly.

Instead, he turned and looked at the stall owner, "Boss..."

The stall owner thought he was going back on his word, and hastily stretched out his hand to interrupt, "You know the rules. Once the item is sold, it will not be returned."

At the same time, I couldn't help feeling proud.

The young man showed his might just now, and he looked like a master of antiques.

Didn't you hit yourself here?

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, "I don't want to return the goods, I just want to borrow a paper cutter from you."

The stall owner was relieved when he heard that he was not returning the goods.

He hurriedly found a paper cutter and handed it over.

Ye Feng then spread the forgery on the table, took a knife and began to stroke the edge lightly.

Mei Donghai, Kong Liansheng and Lu Xiaoya all stepped forward.

Wanted to see what he was up to.

At this time, I saw Ye Feng scratching the bottom of the fake.

Then pinched a corner and tore it violently.

"Stab..."