Three Years As A Scapegoat, Guarding The Stunning Goddess After Being Released From Prison

At the same time, Liu Deshui returned to his office.

He was just on the road, and he had already received a text message from his wife saying that his child had returned home safely.

And just now the secretary also called himself, and the company's stock is picking up a little bit.

Liu Deshui's hanging heart finally fell down.

When he opened the door and entered his office, he froze.

Because he saw Wang Ming sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

Liu Deshui squeezed out a smile in embarrassment.

"Wang... Young Master Wang, why are you here?"

Liu Deshui hurried over and poured Wang Ming a cup of tea respectfully.

Wang Ming's complexion didn't look very good, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He raised his head and cast a glance at Liu Deshui, and said coldly, "Mr. Liu, you did something big behind my back."

Hearing Wang Ming's words, Liu Deshui's legs trembled unconsciously.

He knew that Wang Ming would know about this matter sooner or later, but he didn't expect Wang Ming to get the news so soon.

"Did you explain it yourself, or did I say it myself?" Wang Ming asked forcefully.

Liu Deshui gave a jolt, and knelt down with a plop.

"Young Master Wang, I have problems with everything! Qin Feng arrested my child and threatened me, saying that if I don't compromise, I will never see the child."

"Young Master Wang, I really have no choice but to compromise with this one of my own flesh and blood! If you want to be beaten or scolded, I can accept it."

Liu Deshui only finished half of what he said.

He did not say that the Chen family intervened to raid his company's stock.

The Wang family and the Chen family are deadly rivals. If Wang Ming knew about the Chen family's involvement, it would be one of the reasons for his compromise.

Then he will definitely kill himself without mercy.

It's better to use some bitter tricks, maybe there is still room for maneuver.

Sure enough, after listening to Liu Deshui's words, Wang Ming's expression softened a lot.

His fingers tapped the teacup lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly into a line.

"I didn't expect Qin Feng to be so ruthless. This is beyond my expectation."

After Wang Ming finished speaking, he glanced at Liu Deshui, and the anger towards him in his heart subsided a bit.

"Okay, get up, you are really forced to do this!"

When Liu Deshui heard it, the corners of his mouth turned

Inadvertently raised a sneer, then stood up and poured another cup of tea for Wang Ming.

"It seems that I have to re-plan later. This guy Qin Feng has caused me a lot of trouble. I absolutely can't let him jump around so happily!"

Liu Deshui had no choice but to agree with Wang Ming obediently, not daring to raise his own suggestion.

.........

At this time, Qin Feng and Chen Lao came to the antique street.

The two of them walked all the way to an antique shop.

Inside the store, an old man with gray temples is sitting in a rocking chair and drinking tea leisurely.

As soon as Mr. Chen entered the store, he greeted the old man, "Brother Qian, long time no see!"

There was a look of joy on the old man's face, and he stood up with a smile.

"Old Chen, why are you here! Hurry up, sit down."

Qian Feng warmly invited Mr. Chen to sit down.

"Old Chen, why don't you say hello to me when you come, I'll prepare tea to entertain you."

Chen Laoping smiled peacefully, he waved his hand and said, "Brother Qian, don't bother, I'm just interested for a while, so I just happened to come to Antique Street to have a look."

Qian Feng pushed his reading glasses and poured the brewed tea to Mr. Chen.

"By the way, Brother Qin, let me introduce you. This is Store Manager Qian. He is the antique store with the largest collection in this antique street, and the president of the Yuncheng Antique Association."

Chen Lao solemnly introduced to Qin Feng.

This made Qian Feng a little confused. He originally thought that Qin Feng was Chen Lao's bodyguard.

But now it seems that it is not.

Qian Feng asked curiously: "Old Chen, who is this young man?"

"Brother Qian, this is a friend of mine!"

friend! !

Qian Feng was a little surprised that Chen Wuji was the head of the second family in Yuncheng.

People who can be called friends by him must be rich or expensive.

He carefully looked at Qin Feng in front of him, could it be that there is something extraordinary about this young man in front of him?

After thinking for a moment, Qian Feng put aside the doubts in his mind.

He said mysteriously: "Old Chen, today you have a chance to broaden your horizons."

Chen Lao took a sip of tea and suddenly became curious.

"Oh? How to say?"

Qian Feng said in a low voice: "A seller will come to the door in a while, and what he brought this time is a painting by Zhang Daqian!"

Chen Laoyi

Hearing this, the interest became stronger.

"Zhang Daqian's paintings! I really want to open my eyes."

"Hahahaha, after a while, when the seller comes to the door, Mr. Chen will have a chance to hold the eye."

It is said that Cao Cao will arrive when Cao Cao arrives.

A middle-aged man in a windbreaker with a stubble on his face entered the antique shop with a scroll.

"Shopkeeper Qian, here I come!"

Seeing this, Qian Feng quickly got up to greet him.

"Hahaha, you are here, please take a seat."

The middle-aged man glanced at the extra Chen Lao and Qin Feng, he hesitated for a few seconds, then walked over and sat down.

Qian Feng couldn't wait to ask: "Is that the painting you are holding in your hand, can you let me see it?"

Qian Feng can't wait now.

The middle-aged man chuckled and agreed to Qian Feng's request.

He laid the scroll flat on the tea table, and then carefully spread it out.

Suddenly, a beautiful painting appeared in front of everyone.

Qian Feng's eyes straightened.

Even Mr. Chen watched carefully with his eyes wide open.

"Is this Zhang Daqian's "Picture of Couples"! The mandarin ducks are playing in the water, and the lotus is used in the painting, implying that a married couple is born in nature. Qi."

"The amphibious mandarin ducks in the thick and cute are colorful and leisurely. It really is a representative work of Zhang Daqian's splashing color and ink painting."

"Good painting! It really is a good painting."

Qian Feng sighed again and again, and even Mr. Chen beside him nodded in satisfaction.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and he raised his hand to signal: "Shopkeeper Qian really has great eyesight, but the procedure still has to go through, you should first verify the authenticity of the painting."

Qian Feng has opened an antique shop for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen a seller who is anxious to identify the authenticity of the antique first.

Seeing that the other party was so calm and composed, Qian Feng couldn't help but relax a little.

Whoever comes to sell a fake product has to urge the buyer to quickly identify it.

However, the extent to which it should go must indeed go.

Qian Feng took out a magnifying glass and examined it carefully.

The middle-aged man calmly picked up his teacup and drank it, without any sign of panic.

Mr. Chen couldn't help feeling a little eager to start with this painting.

A minute later, Qian Feng put down the magnifying glass.