Inherit For Three Thousand Years

Ouyang Wan and Shi Feng looked at each other for a while, and both of them had a look of surprise in their eyes. This is a good thing to lose pie in the sky, and it is equivalent to Zeng Miaomiao taking the two of them to pick up money for nothing. Of course, such a good thing cannot be missed.

Shi Feng smiled and said sincerely: "Miao Miao, I really don’t know how to thank you. Ouyang and I don’t know how to invest, and I don’t have any contacts. I’m afraid I won’t be able to help if I want to help you. An idler invests in your company. I know this is your care for your friends. I won’t say thank you. We will accept your kindness brazenly. I don’t know how much your investment company’s total investment is. How much do you think it is appropriate for us to invest?"

Shi Feng looked carefree, but he was quite smart. Zeng Miaomiao liked to deal with smart people the most, and he was very satisfied with the answers from Shi Feng and Ouyang Wan.

She pulled these two people into the investment company with the goal of deepening friendship with them. As long as the relationship with Shi Feng and Ouyang Wan is good, she will naturally be able to integrate into Xiao Yao's circle of friends in the future.

"The newly formed investment company has a tentative investment of 100 million. If you two have sufficient funds at hand, you can take up to 20% of the shares."

Regarding the family situation of Shi Feng and Ouyang Wan, Zeng Miaomiao had already done an investigation in advance, knowing that the two of them might not even be able to get 10 million, so they pretended to be generous and gave a promise of 20% of the shares.

Zeng Miaomiao’s guess was true. Shi Feng immediately said: “We are both ordinary families. Even if we sell iron, we can’t get ten or twenty million in cash. At most, I can get it out of my dad’s hands. After a few million, will this little money be too little?"

Zeng Miaomiao wanted to take this opportunity to deepen contact with Shi Feng. She was very optimistic about this investment company and did not want to give him too many shares. She immediately said: "We young people have just started a business, and my family does not want to give too much money. This is very normal. A few million is not too much. As long as not less than 5%, you two can occupy a board seat. I don't think the number of shares is important. The important thing is to get involved and get to know more people in the future."

Worried that Shi Feng disliked too few shares, Zeng Miaomiao made a special point.

Shi Feng is a very affectionate person. He thinks this investment opportunity is very rare. It would be better if he could bring a few other friends into the company, so he tentatively asked: "Baohu and them Several of them also have some spare money in their hands. Can you let them also participate?"

The friend Xiao Yao really recognized was Shi Feng alone, and Bao Huhe and others had the opportunity to meet Xiao Yao only because of Shi Feng’s relationship. Zeng Miaomiao knew very well that she only needed to make friends with Shi Feng and Ouyang Wanyi. Enough, as for Bao Huhe and others, in a short time, it is difficult for her to be drawn into the circle of friends.

Her relationship with Shi Feng and Ouyang Wan is not close. After all, the time we know each other is short, so she tactfully refuses: "If an investment company wants to make money, it can’t just be the three of us shareholders. It must have some special ideas. Friends with energy, so I will definitely have some shares in my hand. As for how much I want to allocate, it’s not easy to say for the time being. There will be more opportunities to make money in the future, and there are suitable opportunities. I will definitely not forget Baohu and them. ."

"Then I will first say thank you for them. Their requirements are not high, just make a small amount of money. If there is such an opportunity to make a small amount of money in the future, just think of them."

Shi Feng was tentatively asking, naturally he wouldn't force it. Zeng Miaomiao was able to give such a reply, which was pretty good.

Everyone is a very close friend. The atmosphere of K-song gathering together is warm. In addition, everyone is in a good mood today. Therefore, they didn't leave until after one o'clock in the morning.

On the morning of the second day, when the phone rang next to his ear, Shi Feng opened his eyes in a daze.

"Shifeng, have you gotten up now? Come to our new house, did you not close the door yesterday? A thief was in our house! Things were thrown all over the floor, it was messy, and some things were broken." Ouyang Wan's voice was loud and her tone was full of anxiety.

Shi Feng's bewildered brain suddenly woke up, "I was the last to go out yesterday. I remember it very clearly. I must have closed the door."

"Since you closed the door, why did you recruit a thief? I saw that the lock on the door was good and it was not destroyed!"

"Don't talk about the door locks, first take a look at what is missing in the house?" Shi Feng is now most concerned about whether there is any loss.

Ouyang Wan did not hang up, and while checking, she said, "The refrigerator, TV, and washing machine are all there... Oh, you didn't lose the high-end desktop computer you used to play games."

"Aren't you stupid? How much money are these things worth? You quickly see if the gifts Xiao Yao gave me yesterday are still there?" Shi Feng's tone was a little impatient.

"Yeah, why did I forget those gifts I received yesterday? Fortunately, the Patek Philippe watches that Zeng Miaomiao gave us both were worn on our wrists at the time. If these two watches were lost , I will definitely cry to death." Ouyang Wan patted her chest, feeling scared for a while.

Immediately afterwards, she said: "My cosmetics and purses are also there."

After a while, she suddenly exclaimed: "The purple sand pots solemnly sent, the Sanyang Kaitai jade ornaments sent by Wu En, and the green water ghost sent by Baohu and Baohu. I clearly remembered putting them on the Bogu shelf. Can't find it? Did you put away these gifts?"

"These few gifts are on the Bogu shelf, and I didn't move at all. If there are none on them, they would have been stolen by a thief!" Shi Feng felt that his chest was blocked and his breathing was not smooth, and he regretted not to mention it. , If he had been careful yesterday and put away these precious gifts, I am afraid that even if there is a thief in the house, he will not necessarily be stolen.

Although these gifts from Wu En and others are quite precious, they are nothing compared to the gifts from Xiao Yao and Zeng Miaomiao, as long as the gifts from Zeng Miaomiao and Xiao Yao are not lost. Such losses can still be tolerated.

"Let's take a look at the oil painting that Xiao Yao gave me. Is it still there?" After saying this, Shi Feng's heart was beating, and he involuntarily accelerated a lot.

"I didn't seem to see it, where did you put it yesterday?"

Shi Feng's eyes turned red, and his tone of voice increased three 8 degrees involuntarily, "Just sticking to the wall on the back of the sofa, you should be able to see it at a glance. Take a good look, are you still there?"

Ouyang Wan was in a bad mood. She heard Shi Feng’s bad tone and was very angry, and said furiously: "What are you yelling at me? Am I looking for this? I didn’t see it, I didn’t see it. If you are not blind, you can't see it, it's stolen by a thief!"

"It's over, it's over! You said that this thief stole something bad, why did you stole this painting? You wait for me, try not to damage the scene, I will go right away." After hung up the phone in a hurry, Shi Feng Ran to the door in a hurry.

Shi Feng was anxious, and ran through two red lights along the way. It was a half-hour drive in the usual way, but this time he arrived in less than 20 minutes.

All the way upstairs, Shi Feng rushed into the house out of breath. After entering the door, he couldn't bother to check other items. With a pair of red eyes, he quickly looked at the horns in the living room, which Xiao Yao gave him. The painting is really gone!

He reluctantly went to look around in each room, and turned around, but he still didn't see the trace of the oil painting.

Shi Feng sat down on the floor in the living room and said like a bereaved concubine: "How good is this? I saw Xiao Yao, how can I explain to him? He gave me such an expensive oil painting, and I lost it! "

While talking, he slapped his face twice.

Ouyang Wan squatted down in front of Shi Feng, very puzzled by his behavior, and asked, "What are you doing, isn't it just a painting? Although I can't help Xiao Yao's thoughts, But you don’t think so? The gifts given by Woon and the others add up to a value of hundreds of thousands, and I haven’t seen how sad you are. Is a painting worth it?"

"What do you know, you! All the gifts given by Wu En and the others, including the two watches given by Zeng Miaomiao, I can't compare to Xiao Yao's painting!"

"Although Xiao Yao is the president of the Xiaoyao Club and has a high social status, he is also your old classmate after all, and I think his relationship with you is quite real. You didn't intentionally lose his paintings. , Can he still embarrass you?" Ouyang Wan felt that Shi Feng's performance seemed too exaggerated.

"You know what a shit! Do you know how much one of his paintings is worth? The Louvre has collected one of his paintings and gave him 60 million, which is still US dollars!" Shi Feng yelled.

"It's true, isn't it a joke?"

"Do you think I am joking now?"

Ouyang Wan knew too much about Shi Feng, and his anger and despondency did not seem to be joking, but this fact was too hard to believe, and she felt a little bit embarrassed.

"Isn't Xiao Yao a big business man? Why is one of his oil paintings worth so much money? Why do I feel so unreal?"

"Xiao Yao is not just a big business man, he is also a lecture professor at the Han University of Fine Arts, a famous artist in the world, a painting of tens of millions of dollars, some are robbed, but his works are too few, I want to collect. There are too many people in, so I don’t know where to buy it if I want to buy it.” Shi Feng simply lay flat on the floor, looking unlovable.

Although it is hard to believe that this is true, she knows that Shi Feng will definitely not tell stories to tease her at this time. Ouyang Wan thought for a while and said, "What's the use of your life and death here? Let's hurry up. Report the crime, the current detection methods are so powerful, maybe this painting can be recovered."

"Report the case, hurry up. Xiao Yao's oil paintings are so valuable, how can this be considered a major theft? The police will definitely organize elite soldiers to detect such major cases." Thinking of the possibility of recovering, Shi Feng suddenly came to the spirit and resurrected with full blood.

After the call to the police was connected, Shi Feng said quickly: "Our house was stolen by a thief last night, and the loss was several hundred million. I now report the case and please send someone over as soon as possible."

"Are you sure you have lost several hundred million? I remind you that you are responsible for reporting false alarms."

"I am willing to take responsibility for what I have said. There are indeed hundreds of millions of losses. Please send someone over as soon as possible."

"Okay, please tell me the full address..."

The police came very fast, less than a quarter of an hour, seven or eight policemen swarmed in.

A middle-aged police officer at the head, after entering the door, first looked around, and then introduced himself: "Hello, sir, I am Fang Chao, the leader of the third group of the city bureau's serious crimes. This is my work permit."

Shi Feng glanced hurriedly and said, "The things in my house must have been stolen last night. It is not too long. Please solve the case by all means, please!"

"Sir, don't worry, it is our duty to protect the people's property. We will definitely go all out. You calm down, and then we make a transcript. You will tell the details of the matter through the original, and try to be as detailed as possible." Fang Chao's tone was not hurried, he was very calm, and Shi Feng felt calmer after listening.

After hearing Shi Feng's account of what happened, Fang Chao was seriously skeptical of the oil painting worth tens of millions of dollars in his mouth, and asked again: "You said that oil painting is worth tens of millions of dollars, what's the matter? Evidence? It’s difficult to define the value of art. It’s not that you say how much money is. Art must be evaluated by experts before we can recognize it.

"If you want proof, the author of this painting is in Qingcheng. The author himself should be enough to prove it?" Shi Feng asked confidently.

"The author himself should be able to prove the authenticity of the work, but I really can't figure it out. There is a master in our country whose work is worth tens of millions of dollars. Can you tell me his name?" Fang Chao regretted his fanfare. Bringing the brigade over, he didn't believe Shi Feng's words at all.

"The author is my classmate, and his name is Xiao Yao."

"Your classmates? Your classmates should be in their 20s. How can such a young person be a master of art? I must warn you that you need to bear the corresponding responsibility for reporting false alarms. You'd better think clearly before you speak!" There was no smile on Fang Chao's face, his tone was very serious.

Shi Feng knew that no amount of explanation was useful, so he simply said, "If you don't believe it, you can search it on Baidu. Xiao is Xiaoyue Xiao, and Yao is Xiaoyaoyao."

When Fang Chao entered the two words Xiaoyao in Baidu, a large number of related entries appeared suddenly.

After quickly browsing a few pieces of information, Fang Chao raised his head and asked with a look of surprise: "The person above is a chair professor at the Han University of Fine Arts. He is only 24 years old this year. The Louvre spent 60 million US dollars to collect him. Are you sure that he is your classmate, and he gave you an oil painting he created?"