"Yes, it's not wrong, I came here tonight to ask those antiques, where have they gone?"
Lei Hongming nodded immediately. He rushed over here tonight, just to ask about this. What he didn't expect was that Fan Decai and Ma Guowei were drinking and were forced to drink several glasses. At this time, his mouth was full of alcohol. Even because the amount of alcohol is not good, it is already a little bit up, and my head is a little bit unclear.
"Sold!"
"Didn't you just say it?"
"All sold!"
"Do you know why the two of us are so happy drinking? It's because we just started a good business and sold more than 20 fake antiques, including a few bought from you!"
Fan Decai waved his hand, speaking very loudly and very proudly.
"We sold more than 20 fake antiques. We sold more than half a million in total. How much the cost of these things is, you are an expert, you know very well!"
"This is really a good deal!"
Ma Guowei said with a smile.
"No way?!"
"Really all sold?!"
Lei Hongming was dumbfounded.
"Boss Fan, Boss Ma, are you lying to me?"
Lei Hongming was full of sweat beads on his forehead, and he was anxious.
"What is there to hide this kind of thing?"
"If it's a real antique, we might not tell you, but the ones we sell are high imitations. There is nothing to say about this, not to mention the things we have, but we buy from you. Here, what do we do? What do you do? Everyone knows that there is nothing to hide. Is this the truth?!"
Van Decai answered naturally.
Lei Hongming didn't know what to say for a while, his face flushed.
"what?"
"Lei Hongming, what did you mean by that?!"
"Did something go wrong?!"
Fan Decai shook his head vigorously a few times, trying to clarify the relationship, but after drinking too much wine, he couldn't understand it at all.
"Lei Hongming, what are you doing nonsense with them?"
"Two people drank so much wine, where do you remember anything?"
"Let's go and see for ourselves what is going on, don't we know?!"
A person of about the same age behind Lei Hongming couldn't help but speak loudly.
"Yo!"
"Which heroic man who ran out dare to speak like this?"
"Do you think this is your backyard? Go if you want?"
"Believe it or not I killed you!"
Ma Guowei slapped the table vigorously, hands hard, and finally got up, shaking and yelling at the speaker.
"Let me ask you a word, where are the fake antiques in your antique shop?!"
The person behind Lei Hongming rushed over, grabbed Ma Guowei by the collar, and pulled it in front of him.
Ma Guowei was shocked. The alcohol he drank turned into a cold sweat, and his whole body suddenly became sober a lot, only to find that the few people brought by Lei Hongming were over 1.9 meters each, all over his body. Muscle bumps and tattoos are not good people.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Ma Guowei really wakes up completely.
Fan Decai stood up cautiously, trying to sneak outside. What he didn't expect was that as soon as he moved, he was blocked by two big men and could only stop.
"Boss Lei, what do you mean by this? We buy fake antiques from you. It's not wrong. We don't owe you any money. You are now blocking the door with someone. This thing can't be justified anyway! "
"You are not just doing business for our family. It is not a good thing for you to spread this kind of thing!"
Fan Decai was much calmer than Ma Guowei, and went straight to the point.
Lei Hongming waved his hand, causing everyone to retreat, guarding the door, pulling a chair, and sitting down, before speaking, he sighed first.