But the other party persisted, pinching off and hitting, pinching off and hitting again. At this time, the function had not been blocked, and she could not turn off the phone because the sales manager enthusiastically said that she would come to pick up the phone. She turned off the phone and was worried that she would not be able to pick up the phone.
Xu Yin answered lazily: "Hello?"
"Sister-in-law, why don't you answer my call? Where are you? I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time and no one has answered it. What happened to your servant?"
"Well, ask your brother about this."
"What does it have to do with my brother?"
"It's all right."
"Hey - wait! Sister-in-law, didn't we make an appointment? In a few days, the ink painting exhibition hosted by my friend will open at the Humanities and Art Museum. You promised to accompany me! There are several famous paintings on display this time!"
When Xu Yin heard this, she thought it was this trick again?
In the past three years, in order to please my sister-in-law Fang Miaoxuan, I often accompanied her to art exhibitions hosted by her friends. Today is an oil painting exhibition, tomorrow is a calligraphy exhibition, and in a few days there will be a sculpture exhibition... This time there is another ink painting exhibition.
It’s not that these works are not worth collecting, but that Fang Miaoxuan’s friends set the prices of the works very high in order to earn commissions. Anyway, even if others are too expensive and won’t buy them, isn’t this a ready-made prey?
Paintings that can usually be purchased for tens of thousands of dollars cost multiple zeros in Fang Miaoxuan's friend's exhibition hall. This is bullying.
Xu Yin hadn't thought about her at first, so since she came to her door, she decided to solve it by the way: "Miao Xuan, it's not that I don't want to go and support you, but I'm short of money recently. The painting you asked me to buy last time was not something you said you could do.
Is it appreciating? Ask your friend for me how much it has risen to now? I plan to sell it."
"ah?"
Fang Miaoxuan opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.
If others don't know, how can she not know?
The paintings her friend recommended her sister-in-law to buy were all several times higher than the market price.
Let’s not talk about the distant past, let’s just talk about the recent time. The oil painting she and her friends coaxed her sister-in-law to buy. Although it was a work by a new young painter and had certain collection value, the exhibition price was actually only 120,000 yuan.
As a result, her friend bid an extra zero and asked her sister-in-law to buy the home for 1.2 million.
Afterwards, her friend returned 580,000 yuan to her, which meant that her friend made a net profit of 500,000 yuan, and she took out 580,000 yuan.
Although she is a young lady from the Fang family, her parents and brother are both founders of well-known companies, but compared to her sister-in-law, whose parents are both dead and worth hundreds of billions, her pocket money of only 150,000 yuan a month is really not that much.
Occasionally treat friends to dinner, go shopping with classmates, buy a bottle of La Mer's skin revitalizing essence, or pick out a new bag. It's not enough before the end of the month.
So, if you can make some extra money, why not?
Anyway, her sister-in-law is rich.
So, she and her friends coaxed her sister-in-law into saying that these works were undervalued and would definitely appreciate in value in the future, so that her sister-in-law could collect them.
My sister-in-law believed it to be true.
No, every time I go to an exhibition with her, I buy a few pieces to take home.
Her friend was cautious and cleared the place on the day he received his sister-in-law. This not only prevented others from seeing the falsely marked prices, but also made her sister-in-law feel that they valued her.
So nothing has ever gone wrong, but what happened this time...
Fang Miaoxuan felt something bad: "Sister-in-law, the signal here doesn't seem to be very good. I can't hear what you are saying. I'll hang up now! Let's talk back!"
"Dududu..."
Xu Yin glanced at the hung up call, sneered, and clicked on the space photo album.
I attach great importance to these works highly recommended by my sister-in-law's friends. I specially built a photo album in the space. Each frame of the work is marked in detail with the collection time, exhibition location, storage price, and appreciation potential...remarks are required.
It is very detailed, which is very convenient for Xu Yin.
While waiting for someone to come pick her up, she squatted at the entrance of the airport and used her laptop to create an excel sheet. She listed the purchase price and actual price of each frame of work in two columns. Finally, she pulled up a summary table and sent it to Fang Hao.
Submit email.
There is also a description: [Sisters pay their debts to brothers!]
After a while, the phone rang.
"Xu Yin, what do you mean?"
"Isn't the email clear enough? In the past three years, your good sister and her friends have tricked me more than ten times, ranging from half a million to five million, with the cumulative amount reaching 29.5 million.
I consulted my lawyer. This situation completely constitutes a crime of fraud. Moreover, if the amount is extremely huge and the circumstances are extremely serious, the sentence will be at least ten years. But one of them is not your sister. I think I might as well inform you.
Tell me, do you think it's private or public?"
"..."
Fang Haocheng was going crazy: "Xu Yin! Can you be reasonable! Those paintings, those works... weren't you the ones you wanted to buy yourself? You bought them back and hung them up..."
"Yes, but I didn't expect that they would play tricks behind their backs and raise the price. They sold me a painting worth only 50,000 for 500,000! A wood carving that cost 50,000, but sold me for 5 million! Catch me!
The sheep are shedding endlessly! If I don’t say anything, you think I’m a sick cat, right?”
"..."
Fang Haocheng recently had a problem with his capital turnover because he borrowed an extra five billion yuan. He was having a headache, and this woman came to trouble him again.
He pulled on his tie and took a deep breath: "Then what do you want?"
"You can't understand those four words in the email?"
"..."
He held back his anger and gritted his teeth: "Okay! I'll ask the finance department to transfer 30 million to you!"
"Let the financial affairs be transferred? Isn't this a private account? Why should the public account be transferred? Fang Haocheng, I don't care if your company has tax problems, but don't drag me down!"
"Xu! Yin!"
Xu Yin ignored his growl and hung up the phone neatly.
"Is this Miss Xu Yin?"
Manager Chen from the Four Seasons Guanlan Sales Department personally drove to pick her up. Xu Yin picked up her computer bag and stood up, dusted off her skirt, smiled and nodded to him: "Thank you, Manager Chen, for making this trip."
"No hard work, no hard work!"
Xu Yin got into Manager Chen's car and headed to Siji Guanlan to close the house.
On the other side, Fang Haocheng, who was already at the critical point of igniting, was even more annoyed when Xu Yin hung up the phone. He dialed his sister's number and was scolded.
After Fang Miaoxuan and Xu Yin talked on the phone, how could they still think about shopping? He hurriedly took his friend to her office to discuss countermeasures. What if his sister-in-law really came to her door and wanted to sell the works she had collected?
Before they could come up with a solution, she received a call from her brother and was scolded for no apparent reason. How could she be angry?
"Brother, did you take the wrong medicine? Not only you, but your wife also took the wrong medicine! One wants to sell paintings, and the other scolds me without saying a word. What's wrong with both of them!"
"You have the nerve to mention those paintings! Xu Yin knew that you and your friend teamed up to deceive her, and sent me a list, saying that you have defrauded her of nearly 30 million in the past few years. If you don't pay it back,