Chapter 7

Mingzongyuan first heard that she saw that the painting was a forgery. She could not help looking at the girl dragging the suitcase.

"The little girl has good eyesight. Although this one is a fake, it looks like seven or eight times. If I had not seen the real work, I would not have been able to identify it for a while."

Gu Weiwei smiled softly. "It just happened."

Just in time, she had seen the original painting.

"Ruya, you are too careless in your work. How can you make mistakes in such a big matter? If you don't find the painting is fake in a slight and timely manner, you will find it in the hands of Mr. and Mrs. Wilson tomorrow. How big do you want Fu's group to lose?"

"I I didn't expect that the person who was in charge of the line promised again and again that it was the real work... "

Meng Ruya reproached herself and faltered to explain.

Fu Hanzheng glanced at assistant Xu Qian. "Contact a lawyer, find a lead and an auction house to recover the loss. It's your job not to fake it."

This is to Xu Qian and Meng Ruya.

"Yes, boss, I'll be right away." Xu Qian nodded.

He should have done the auction of the painting himself. Meng Ruya asked him to do it.

He was also busy at that time, thinking that she had a lot of friendship with Fu's family, and that she was studying art, so it was no problem to let her go.

If it wasn't for muwei to make such a fuss and find that the painting was fake, the real consequences would be unimaginable after sending it out tomorrow.

"Elder brother, let's go with Ruya. Xu Qian is not going to preside over the meeting this afternoon." Fu Shiqin said on his own initiative.

Now that the painting has been identified as fake, according to the gambling agreement just now, can't he ask Mu to give a little voice to his father.

So, let's go now.

Meng Ruya stares at Gu Weiwei, who is standing aside. It was to punish her and let her get out of Tianshui villa.

As a result, she didn't get unlucky, but hit her foot.

Fu Hanzheng poured a cup of tea for mingzong's distant relatives. "Minglao, it's urgent. We need a pair of Pulian paintings. I don't know Can you part? "

Mr. and Mrs. Wilson are painting fans of Pulian, but now they may not be able to buy Puli's authentic works for a while.

Mr. Ming has a lot of collection in his hand. As long as he is willing to give up one, it will be enough for them to have an emergency.

"If you don't cut them, they're all my sweethearts. You can't sell them for as much as you give them."

As soon as mingzongyuan heard that he wanted to make his own collection, he would leave if he didn't drink any tea.

Fu Hanzheng knew that he could not persuade Ming Zongyuan to sell for a while, so he did not ask again.

"Xu Qian, I'd like to see you off."

After seeing off Ming Zongyuan, Fu Hanzheng looks at Gu Weiwei and looks at him a little more.

"There is nothing wrong with the painting, but that doesn't mean you can stay here."

"I know. I'll get out of here right away. I'll never show up in front of you again."

Gu Weiwei nodded and promised.

Fu Hanzheng looked at the time, said goodbye to old Fu and hurried to work in the company.

Gu Weiwei, with the help of old lady Fu, went to the rich brocade apartment near muwei school.

"It's empty here all the time. You can live here for a while. Recently, Han Zheng is angry. Don't disturb him any more."

"Good." Gu Weiwei promised.

Not only now, but also in the future, she will not disturb Fu Hanzheng.

"Although you're a little too aggressive this time, but Well done. " Old lady Fu said, and before she left, she gave her a look full of encouragement.

Gu Weiwei takes a swipe at the corner of her mouth, "..."

Well done?

She means she forced Fu Hanzheng to sleep and did a good job?

Do you know that you are such a fool to your grandson?