Chapter 2259

When he jumped up, Shen Wanjin pushed the figure out of the way, and his eyes burst out: "my painting! My painting! "

This is the authentic work of Emperor Qianlong that he just spent more than 80 million yuan to shoot!

Even if there is a slight stain, the real work is the real one, and you can't be a friendly person?

But now, it's destroyed?

With a exclamation, the Mou son also can't believe to stare to be angry, almost without thinking, turned around and scolded the Mou Guang fiercely to one side:

"Huo Qingyang, you are negative to me?"

Huo Qingyang has also got up, but his action is obviously slow, so his body is not completely straight at this time, and his hands are slightly stretched out. It seems that he wants to fight the fire, but the palm is empty. With someone's voice, people's eyes turn to Huo Qingyang, but they see his face sink, his hands slowly clenched into fists, and his body is languid Sitting back on the sofa:

"I don't like to listen to Shen Ye's words"

two palms and one stall, Huo Qingyang's sight also meaningfully wandered for a week:

"your painting is on fire, even if it's a heavy loss, it can't depend on me indiscriminately, right? Things are all around you and your people! How can you depend on me if you don't take good care of your things in full view of the public, and it's not my fire? "

Along with his eyes, people saw the heavenly star people who were at least separated by a tea table and far away from the circle of doubt. Even the miss who was the nearest heavenly star fell to one side from the position of a sofa in the middle. Looking around, except Shen Wanjin's people or Shen Wanjin's people, even the pillow that had smashed the smoke was on the sofa on his side!

His face was livid, and he was gasping for breath. Ming knew there must be a way in it. But at this moment, Shen Wanjin only felt that his eyes were full of stars. His chaotic mind couldn't hold that clear, and his teeth were rustling. He knocked heavily on the forehead:

"Huo Qingyang, you are really dangerous! I ruined 80 million of my paintings. Do you want to clean them up like this? This is your territory. You must have done something! How can a fire break out? It's you who's pissed me off! Don't think about it like that! "

Hand out a finger, the eye light that the man spurts fire fell to one side because flurried already took the opportunity to escape on Feng Jingyi's body, angry way: "take this woman to me!"

The bodyguard just moved, suddenly a cold voice came: "who dare?"

However, they all looked at each other in embarrassment, but did not dare to act at last. He raised his hand and lit another cigarette. Huo Qingyang's eyes were dark and sinister:

"master Shen has forgotten whose territory it is? Who of you dare to try? "

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

The root of the tooth almost didn't bite, but he understood today's dumb loss, he was determined to eat!

Angry, rational but also came back a few points, ho ho ho irony:

"nine Ye is really a good means! No wonder you don't ask about the whole thing. It's because you have such a mind. You must have known for a long time that the evidence will be gone. It's really unpredictable! "

Dare to say it's not his pen?

He really looks down on him! I thought that he was looking for someone to "point the deer to the horse". I didn't expect that people would directly "destroy the corpse"! Take the bottom line! The painting is gone. Who can prove it? More than 80 million, a fire will burn? He's really tough!

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

"such a valuable ancient painting can't be easily held by others, but it's so casually placed in the hand filled with alcohol, water and cigarettes. Shouldn't Shen have expected such an end long ago? If I say the prophet, I am willing to worship the downwind. How can I compare with Lord Shen? "

The meaning of the words, two people each other, who do not have to say who! Such a valuable painting is so easy to be infected. If it's not for his pleasure, he really can't believe it.

With a hook on his lips, Huo Qingyang took out a cigarette and lit it up: "since he was so casual, he certainly didn't care about this little accident. With such a loss, Shen Ye must not have remembered it, right?"

Is that recognition?

What is "so little" loss?

What's the tone of it? What attitude?

Furious, the man almost did not back on the spot: "Huo Qingyang, you do not deceive too much!" Eighty million, does he think it's eight thousand?

He did take some risks, but didn't expect that Huo Qingyang would use this kind of move. He put out a fire for him. He left no paper for him. OK, let him forget?

It's just too bad!

Too arrogant!

At the same time, Huo Qingyang's attitude became more and more arbitrary: "shouldn't this be what I said to Lord Shen?"

He got up, put out the cigarette butts in his hand, raised his eyes, and a sharp warning passed at the bottom of Huo Qingyang's deep eyes:

"all gold and heaven star are always well water that doesn't offend the river. The people who come to my place to set up immortals to rob me. Is Shen not taking Huo seriously, or does he think my heaven star is good for bullying? "

So he did it on purpose?

His face was green and white. Shen Wanjin's hand was still beating and covering his chest unconsciously: "you --"

angrily. As soon as the man reached out his hand, he was held by a man beside him: "Shen Ye, don't use your energy! The big picture is important! "

He tugged at him forcefully, the man's eager eyes glanced around, his lips wriggled several times, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Sure enough, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down. Shen Wanjin's mood calmed down a lot in a moment, but he still could see that he was unwilling to jump when he bit the green tendons on the back of his teeth.

With his eyes closed, Shen took a long breath: "OK! It's my luck this time! Nine ye good means, this account I wrote down! "

Lips gently pull, Huo Qingyang lazy body once again back to the sofa: "do not send!"

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

At the door, just as the door was opened, a soft voice came again: "wait!"

Turning back quickly, Shen Wanjin, a well-known gentleman, could not help jumping again: "Huo Qingyang, what do you want to do with TMD?"

After caressing the calluses on the lower finger side, Huo Qingyang pulled the pretty corners of his lips: "with such a grumpy temper, is Shen's menopause ahead of time? I just want to talk to you! "

Face instantly rose to pig liver color, the fist that the man clenches clenches cackles: "have fart to put quickly!"

"It seems that the presence and loss of Shen Ye's grand prize Um... For the most part, today's bill will not be difficult for me to exempt you! "

His eyes were burning, and the man didn't say a word for a long time: mother! This is only a few broken money, he also means to use this kind of meat painful tone? Why don't you pick him up!

Think of their own real gold and silver 80 million, men's painful lips are no blood: "do you have to do it? You are really rich! Do I have to thank you very much? "

I really want to refuse with pride. Suddenly, a burning breath seeps into my nose. Shen wanjinleng swallows the words back: tens of thousands of yuan is also money! Better than the Cheap Bastard!

"You're welcome! Finally, I have to remind Shen ye not to move my heaven star's people and things! I'm a person who is not good at anything. I'm a good person. If people don't offend me, I'm not a prisoner. If people offend me, I'll redouble the repayment! "

After a meal, Huo Qingyang's eyes suddenly turned soft: "Lord Shen treasure it, I will not send it!"

Get cheap still sell good!

He was so angry that he gasped. What did Shen Wangang want to say? He was grabbed by his hand again. Finally, he snorted and walked away.

The footsteps of Xi rate came, and everyone in the room was relieved.

Caught every detail, walked to Huo Qingyang's side, Lu Lin's vision has not been recovered from the direction of the door: "Jiu Ye?"

There's something wrong with Shen Wanjin's response!

Just thinking about how to mention him at the beginning, Huo Qingyang raised his hand first to stop him. Next second, the tall body rose to the ground and said, "let someone come in and clean up the room!"

Then, he strode towards the door. When he passed, his cold eyes fell on someone who was trying to reduce his sense of existence:

"come with me!"

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

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

……

After walking through a side door, she was led into an independent courtyard. Feng Jingyi knew that a small club in the housing area behind the nightclub was actually Huo Qingyang's site, and there was his office and rest residence.

Along the way, she also glanced around curiously and entered the room. Feng Jingyi was like a hypnotized puppet who suddenly woke up and stood not far from the door with her body folded. She didn't move forward.

Taking off the suit and throwing it aside, Huo Qingyang's cold eyes swept her: "now I know I'm afraid?"

He would never have brought her to this place or even walked this road if he didn't want to run into her in a hurry. This is a secret road reserved for nightclubs in case of emergency. Unexpectedly, it was because of her that he used it for the first time.

Turning his fingers, Feng Jingyi didn't speak.

"Did you ruin the painting?"

I thought Huo Qingyang would tease her when he brought her here. Hearing this, Feng Jingyi's heart suddenly calmed in half and lifted his eyes. Seeing that he rolled up his sleeve and went to the back of the desk to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, he also sorted out the documents. In a moment, her nerves of alert relaxed:

did he call her to ask about the process of things?

After autumn?

In a flash, she nodded her head: "MMM"