Chapter 405

70 million??

Even if we calculate the lowest price of Zhang Daqian's works in the past, if it is increased by 10 times, it will be 700 million yuan?

Seven hundred million!

Yang He at this time the whole person has been scared to urinate, old face is as pale as paper, spread on the ground is a pair of unrivalled look.

Even if he sold his babaoge, it was not worth seven hundred million.

Until now, Yang he finally understood why Ye Fan said he couldn't afford to pay.

The fact is true. Although he has been in the antique business for so many years, he has made some price differences. His savings are only tens of millions. Even if he sells the shop, he will make 100 million yuan.

Even if he sold iron, he couldn't afford to pay Ye Fan seven hundred million yuan.

See Yang He that pair of old face pale appearance, leaf fan immediately smile, look at him from a commanding position: "boss Yang this is how, just not still a pair of arrogant appearance?"

"How can it be spread out on the ground?"

"It's not about delaying time."

"No, I'm in a hurry. We are willing to take the gamble and admit defeat. We'd better calculate the account of seven hundred million yuan as soon as possible. "

"Do you think about it? How do you pay?"

"I support Alipay, WeChat transfer, cash can also."

"Of course, it's not enough. It's OK to pay for the house."

Ye Fan learns the appearance of Yang he just now, faint smile. But before Yang he ridiculed him, all intact returned.

"I... I..." in the face of Ye Fan's words, Yang He is spread out on the ground, an ugly face like eating hot Xiang.

At this time, his old face turned red, almost shameless. The corners of his lips trembled, and there he crowed like a rooster, but for a long time he could not say a word.

He had wanted to get some money from Ye Fan to make up for the loss today, but he didn't expect that it would end like this in the end.

Not only did not get the money, but also paid in seven hundred million, and now even this old face has been lost!

It's too much of a setback today.

Not only his own disgrace, I'm afraid that in the future, their babaoge will become a joke in the antique industry.

However, just as Yang he was so ashamed that he didn't know how to finish, his son Yang Wei came out and directly scolded Ye Fan: "seven hundred million, do you dare to take such a stinky boy?"

"You are blackmail!"

"We don't owe you babaoge. Why should we give you money?"

"Do you have any evidence that my father owes you $700 million? Do you have any IOU? "

"It's wishful thinking to take seven hundred million yuan from us with empty mouth and white teeth!"

"And this painting, which is my father's collection, belongs to our Babao Pavilion, and has nothing to do with you."

Yang Wei obviously didn't want to face for money, so he began to play tricks.

While speaking, he reached out to grab the pair of "dead trees and strange stones", and Ye Fan naturally would not let him succeed.

First he took the painting in his arms.

Later, Ye Fan did not pay attention to Yang Wei, but looked at Yang He: "boss Yang, what do you mean, do you want to play tricks, do not admit it?"

"The bets just now were witnessed by all the people sitting here."

"President Gu is also a witness."

"Isn't boss Yang saying that he is honest and sincere in his business?"

"Is boss Yang ready to smash the signboard of babaoge for a hundred years?"

Ye Fan's teasing laughter continued to ring.

Those rich people around also turn to help Ye Fan speak.

"Yes, boss Yang, my husband is willing to gamble and admit defeat. If you don't pay the bill, you're going to be disgusted. "

"If it's spread out in the future, you can't open the Babao pavilion?"

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"boss Yang, the signboard of babaoge. Are you really going to smash it? "

"Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

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"boss Yang, you can't be a man without honesty."

"Otherwise, who will look up to you in the future?"

All the people around you said what I said. They were people who were not afraid of the big things. At this time, they all talked like a joke.

Gu longen also looked at Yang He and said in a deep voice, "Yang He, willing to gamble and admit defeat. Since you lost to Mr. Xiao, you should take out the bet according to the agreement. "

"What's more, Mr. Xiao has given you a free hand, and he only priced this painting for 70 million yuan. You have to know, this copy of Su Shi's "dead wood and strange stone painting" now the auction price is at least 100 million. In real terms, what you lose is not seven hundred million, but more than one billion. "