Shen Wanjin pushed his figure away and his eyes burst out: "my painting! My painting

This is the real work of Emperor Qianlong that he has just spent more than 80 million to photograph!

Even if it's slightly defaced, the real one is the real one, and it can't go with the flow?

But now, is it destroyed?

With a cry of astonishment, the eyes could not believe that they were angry. Almost without thinking, they turned around and fiercely criticized the eyes. Then they threw them to one side:

"Huo Qingyang, are you Yin me?"

He had already got up, but Huo Qingyang's action was obviously slow. So, at this time, his body didn't stand up straight completely. His hand slightly stretched out, which seemed to be a gesture to put out the fire. But his palm was empty. With someone's whistling, everyone's eyes turned to Huo Qingyang, but his face sank, his hand slowly clenched into a fist, and his body was languid After sitting back on the sofa:

"I don't like to hear Mr. Shen's words ~"

with two palms spread out, Huo Qingyang's eyes wandered for a week:

"even if your painting is on fire, even if it's badly damaged, you can't leave it on me, can you? Things are by your side, and your people are all around you! How can you rely on me if you don't keep your things well and I didn't set them on fire in full view of the public? "

Along with his eyes, everyone saw that at least across a coffee table, far away from the circle of doubt, even the nearest miss of heaven star, at least fell to one side away from a sofa in the middle. Looking around, Shen Wanjin's people were still Shen Wanjin's people, and even the smoky pillows were on the sofa beside him!

His face was very blue, and he was very angry. He knew that there must be a door in it, but at this moment, Shen Wanjin only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and his chaotic mind could not grasp that trace of clarity. He bit his teeth so hard that he knocked heavily on his head: "Huo Qingyang, you are so insidious! Do you want to get rid of my 80 million paintings? This is your territory. You must have done something! How could there be a sudden fire? It's clearly you who've done me wrong! Don't think about it like that! "

Reach out to point, the eye light of the man spit fire fell on one side, because flustered already took the opportunity to escape on Feng Jingyi body, angry way: "take this woman away for me!"

The bodyguard just moved, 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 and lit another cigarette. Huo Qingyang's eyes were sinister:

"Mr. Shen is confused. Have you forgotten whose territory this is? Who dares to move? "

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

The root of his tooth almost didn't bite off, but he knew that today's dumb man was doomed!

He was angry, but his reason came back a little bit. He said sarcastically:

"Jiu Ye is really a good means! No wonder you didn't ask the whole story. You must have known for a long time that the evidence would be gone. It's really a foretell! "

How dare you say it's not his handwriting?

He really looks down on him! I thought he was looking for someone to "point the deer to the horse", but I didn't expect that people would directly "destroy the body"! It's a cut from the bottom! The paintings are gone. Who can prove the truth? More than 80 million, a fire to burn? He is so cruel!

With a smile, Huo Qingyang didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it. He just said in a faint way:

"such a valuable ancient painting is not well protected, but it's so casually placed on the hand full of wine and cigarettes. Shouldn't Mr. Shen have expected such an outcome for a long time? If I'm a prophet, I'm willing to be inferior. How can I be compared with Lord Shen? "

The implication is that two people are like each other, no one needs to say who! If he didn't believe it, he would be easily infected.

The corner of his lips was hooked, and Huo Qingyang took out a cigarette and lit it up: "since it's so casual, I don't care about this little accident. I don't think Lord Shen will remember such a little loss?"

Is that an admission?

What is "so little" loss?

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

"Huo Qingyang, don't deceive others too much!" he said 80 million. Does he think it's 8000 yuan?

He really took some risks, but he didn't expect Huo Qingyang to use this kind of move. He put out the fire for him and left it all clean. He didn't even leave a piece of paper for him. OK, let him forget?

It's so bad!

How arrogant!

The situation suddenly collapsed, and Huo Qingyang's attitude became more and more arbitrary: "shouldn't this sentence be what I said to Lord Shen?"

He got up, put out his cigarette butt and raised his eyes. Huo Qingyang's deep eyes flashed away with a sharp warning:

"ten thousand gold and heaven star have always been well water but never river water. Do you think Lord Shen doesn't take Huo seriously, or do you think I'm a bully? "So he did it on purpose?

Shen Wanjin's face turned green and white, and his hand was still beating on his chest: "you --"

angrily, as soon as the man reached out his hand, he was held by a man beside him: "master Shen, don't be impulsive! The overall situation is the most important

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

Sure enough, like a basin of cold water pouring down, Shen Wanjin's mood calmed down a lot, but he still could see that his back teeth were not willing to bite the ground.

After closing his eyes, Shen Wanjin breathed a long breath: "good! It's bad luck for me this time! Nine ye good means, this account I write down! "

With a slight tug of his lips, Huo Qingyang's lazy body leans back to the sofa again: "no

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

At the door, just after the door was opened, a light voice came again: "wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Shen Wanjin, who is famous as a calm gentleman, can't help jumping again: "Huo Qingyang, what do you want to do with TMD?"

After caressing the cocoon on the side of his lower finger, Huo Qingyang pulled his pretty lips: "I'm so grumpy. Is master Shen's menopause coming ahead of time? I just want to have a word with you! "

Face instantly rose to the color of pig liver, the man clenched his fists are clucking: "fart fast release!"

"Look at the loss of Lord Shen Well For your sake, I'll give you today's bill for free! "

Eyes angry, the man was angry for a long time did not say: mother! It's just a few bucks. Does he mean to use this kind of painful tone? Why don't you kill him!

Think of their own real gold and silver 80 million, the man's lips are no blood: "reluctantly? Jiuye, you are really rich! Do I have to thank you? "

He wanted to refuse boldly, and suddenly a scorched breath came into his nose. Shen Wanjin Leng swallowed the words back: tens of thousands of yuan is also money! Better than cheap bastard!

"You're welcome! Finally, I have to remind Mr. Shen not to touch the people and things of my heaven star! I'm not good at anything, but I'm good at one thing - if people don't offend me, I'm not a prisoner. If people offend me, I'll pay them back! "

After a pause, Huo Qingyang's evil eyes turned to softness: "master Shen, please take care of it. I won't give it away!"

Get cheap and sell well!

He was so angry that he wanted to say something. He was grabbed by his hand again. At last, he snorted angrily and left with a big step.

The sound of his footsteps came, and everyone in the room was relieved.

Capture every detail, go to Huo Qingyang side, Lu Lin's line of sight has not been taken back from the direction of the door: "Ninth master?"

There is something wrong with Shen Wanjin's reaction!

Is thinking about how to start to mention him, Huo Qingyang but first raised his hand to stop him, the next second, tall body up: "call people in to clean up the room!"

Then he strode towards the door. As he passed by, his cold eyes fell on someone who tried to reduce his sense of existence:

"come with me!"

Huo Qingyang raised his foot and continued to walk to the door. From beginning to end, he didn't show any special emotion towards Feng Jingyi, but his pace slowed down a lot at this moment.

Until someone pushed her, Feng Jingyi bowed her head and followed her reluctantly.

……

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

Along the way, she also glanced around curiously. After entering the room, Feng Jingyi suddenly woke up like a hypnotized puppet and stood not far away from the door with her body shrinking. She would never move forward.

Take off the suit to throw aside, Huo Qingyang cold eyes swept her one eye: "now know afraid?"

If Feng Yiting hadn't been afraid of bumping into her, he would never have brought her to this place. Even if he had come, he would not have taken this road. It was a secret road left for the nightclub in case of emergency. Unexpectedly, it was because of her for the first time.

Turning and stirring her fingers, Feng Jingyi didn't speak.

"Did you destroy the painting?"

I thought Huo Qingyang was bringing 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 and went to the back of his desk to rummage and tidy up the papers. In an instant, her nerves relaxed:

did he ask her about the process?

What's the matter?

As soon as the thought flashed in her mind, she nodded: "um ~"

at the moment