When he received the call from his subordinate, Wei Jinrong was in the private room of the Black Dragon underground auction house.
The gloomy expression on his face instantly turned uglier, and Wei Jinrong hung up the phone.
After raising his head and drinking the wine in the cup, Wei Jinrong raised his eyes and looked at Hu Mingzu beside him, "The pair of colorful porcelain vases you took for 50 million, if I guess correctly, should be from the Qianlong period. One is genuine and the other is a fake."
Hu Mingzu exhaled with a happy smile, "Fortunately, I run fast..."
One is true and the other is false, if he really spent 50 million to take the photo, he would be kicked out of the house by his old man with a walking stick, right?
Smiling, Hu Mingzu's expression changed, "Rong, Brother Rong...what's wrong?"
Wei Jinrong sneered, "There may only be one chance to make a fortune in a person's life. Some people seize it and skyrocket. Others miss it and stay in the quagmire as bastards."
"Do you know which one you are?"
Looking at Hu Mingzu's pale face, Wei Jinrong said in a deep voice: "The genuine one is worth more than 50 million. As for the fake one..."
Wei Jinrong raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "In a few years, the value of that fake will be higher than the real thing."
"Brother Rong!"
Hu Mingzu screamed, his eyes nearly popping out of his eyes in shock, "Why, why?"
"In this world, there are a pair of genuine ones. There are fakes that look like the real ones, but there is only one."
Wei Jinrong sneered: "Which one is more valuable?"
There was no color left on Hu Mingzu's face.
If a person only has one chance to become rich in this life.
So, his intuition just now was absolutely correct.
Did he just pass by the sudden wealth just like that?
No, not just passing by.
He clearly had the opportunity, but because of his short-sightedness, he threw it away.
The hand holding the wine glass was trembling. Hu Mingzu raised his head and drank a whole glass of wine.
I heard Wei Jinrong say: "However, there is not no chance to make amends."
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Hu Mingzu's eyes lit up like candles, "Brother Rong, please speak quickly."
"Didn't those two little fat sheep make two good purchases in Qingque?"
Wei Jinrong looked at Hu Mingzu with a smile, "On the territory of Hengcheng, if someone can take out something that does not belong to him, unless he is the King of Heaven!"
"Either, keep the things!"
"Or, keep your things and your life together."
"Let's see which one she chooses!"
Wei Jinrong picked up the wine bottle and filled it with wine for Hu Mingzu, "Do you understand what I mean?"
Hu Mingzu was stunned for a moment, then became excited.
Since he is a little fat sheep, let’s play with the big ticket!
"Find her and you know what to do with the rest."
Wei Jinrong patted Hu Mingzu on the shoulder, "As for me, I just want the pan she took the photo of and the pair of colorful porcelain vases, you can take them. If you are interested in anything else..."
Before he finished speaking, Hu Mingzu had already understood.
Apart from the two treasures taken away, that girl is a beauty in her own right!
As for whether to kill him first and then play, or whether to kill him after playing, it all depends on his mood.
My mood had been ups and downs all night, reaching the peak of excitement at this moment.
Hu Mingzu didn't even bother to drink anymore, "Brother Rong, just wait for my good news..."
The private room door opened and closed, and you could vaguely hear the other party calling someone.
Wei Jinrong looked back into the darkness, "Keep an eye on him..."
"yes."
Someone in the dark takes orders.
The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.
Pans and colorful porcelain vases, he wants them all!
He leaned comfortably on the sofa, shook the glass, and watched the brown liquid swirl along the transparent glass wall, but not a single drop could fly out of the glass, just like the people and objects he was holding.