Chapter 272 I can marry you and give you a lifetime of glory and wealth
Before eight o'clock in the morning, Huacheng's internal network sent out a notice, blacklisting Ye Ranran and her program team.
And affixed a lawyer's letter demanding compensation for the famous Van Gogh painting.
It is obvious that Huacheng places the responsibility for the destruction of famous paintings on them.
Ye Ranran and Qian Duoduo are not the type to allow others to be wronged. Even if they leave Huacheng, they must leave with a clear conscience.
So the two of them had a phone call and decided to find evidence to slap Mr. Shao in the face.
"Jennifer's painting is a fake. Jia Chenghao must have handled it. Now as long as he gives his testimony, Mr. Shao will stop trying to hack us." Ye Ranran looked at Qian Duoduo and said firmly.
Qian Duoduo nodded, but was still a little worried, "Jia Chenghao is difficult to deal with."
Ye Ranran raised her eyebrows and was about to say something when a man wearing a leopard print shirt walked out of the old table gallery.
He took off his sunglasses and looked at Ye Ranran maliciously, "Are you the ones looking for Mr. Hao?"
Ye Ranran glanced at the man indifferently, took out a business card from her pocket, and threw it into the man's hand, "Yes, can you come in now?"
The man held the business card, smelled the smell on it, turned aside to make way, and said with a smile: "Only you can enter, she is not pretty enough."
Ye Ranran nodded and said to Qian Duoduo who was already gritting his teeth: "Don't be afraid, I will be out soon."
Qian Duoduo frowned, clasped her wrist, shook his head and said, "Forget it, that guy is not a good thing."
Ye Ranran patted her waist and smiled meaningfully, "I'm more difficult to deal with."
After saying that, she blinked her eyes, made a victory gesture, turned and walked towards the door...
On the helicopter, Xiao Mochi saw Ye Ranran going in alone, and immediately showed a worried look, "Damn it, Jia Chenghao wouldn't covet my sister-in-law's beauty.
I have to let her go in alone in broad daylight. What on earth do you want to do? My sister-in-law is too naive, doesn’t she know that it is a dragon’s pond and a tiger’s den?”
"Oh...I almost forgot, our surveillance spider is very durable." Xiao Mochi tapped the keyboard quickly with his fingers.
He originally only wanted to put two in, but before he finished sending the order, he found that his brother next to him had already called Yun Che.
"S37 series of killer spiders will be put on Xuanyi Street immediately."
After the cold and threatening voice fell, Xiao Mochi's hands shook and he said blankly: "Brother, are you planning to demolish Xuanyi Street? Don't be so violent, it will scare my sister-in-law..."
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The Old Table Gallery is one of Jia Chenghao's mansions. Its appearance is more Gothic, but its interior is as luxurious as the Louvre.
There are all kinds of famous paintings, genuine and fake, a dazzling array.
After Ye Ranran came in, the robot servant at the front door came over, locked the door, and then unlocked the infrared monitoring system.
The super large LED screen slowly rose up, just behind the sculpture imitating David, with a ding sound, it was completely lit up.
Ye Ranran could see her face appearing on the big screen.
"Tsk tsk...your face is even prettier than in the video. It's really stunningly beautiful." Jia Chenghao held a red wine glass and sat on the wooden horse, his eyes narrowed to a slit.
"Thank you for the compliment. You are more surprising than the rumors say." Ye Ranran looked at him with a smile.
When Jia Chenghao heard this, a trace of unknown meaning flashed across his fat face. He raised his head and drank the red wine lazily, then touched his chin and looked at Ye Ranran with a squinting look.
"I have an antique sofa here, from the Louis XIV period. Do you want to take a look?"
Ye Ranran raised her eyebrows, glanced around the man, and noticed that the zipper on his body was still half open, and she immediately felt disgusted.
"What, you don't want to see it?" Jia Chenghao waved, as if he had no patience.
Ye Ranran took a step forward and stood next to the replica of the Venus sculpture, crossing her arms.
He went straight to the point: "I'm not here to see the art. I want to know if the sunflowers by Van Gogh were sold to a woman named Jennifer.
Who forged that painting, I want all the sales records and counterfeiting information."
When Jia Chenghao heard this, he stared at her with a smile, his cloudy eyes glowing green, and his gaze fell on her slender waist.
"Beauty, when you come to Xuanyi Street, you must understand the rules here. Either give money or give someone else. Otherwise... I have no obligation to provide information for free."
He made it very clear that Ye Ranran would either give her money or sleep with her.
Ye Ranran narrowed her eyes slightly, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled peacefully and brilliantly.
"What if...I don't want to give money or people?" Ye Ranran put her hands on her waist, her eyes suddenly turned cold.
Jia Chenghao smiled, pressed the red button on the Trojan, and then slowly got down from it.
Five seconds later, several robot servants guarding the door suddenly took off their maid uniforms.
With a few clicks, the servant robot immediately turned into killer mode.
Their eyes were glowing red, and the sound of electric current was sizzling above their heads.
Some of them were holding iron rods, some were wielding nine-section whips, and some were holding electric rods and iron chains. They looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Beauty, no one told you that my old table gallery, Jia Chenghao, is easy to get in and difficult to get out. I advise you to be smart, otherwise it will be you who will be hurt."
Jia Chenghao's eyes were lewd, and his fat claws had already untied the whip from his waist, and he waved it twice in Ye Ranran's direction.
Ye Ranran was already disgusted by this guy's operation.
She originally wanted to have a nice talk with this guy, but at this moment... it was completely unnecessary.
At the same time, in the helicopter.
Xiao Sichen's face was extremely ugly. In the cramped space, the temperature plummeted, almost freezing everyone.
"Smash the gate of Xuanyi Street, immediately!" Xiao Sichen was giving orders to Yun Che on the other side of the phone.
Yun Che was stunned for a moment and rubbed his temples nervously, "My Mr. Xiao, please think clearly. Jia Chenghao's background is not simple. Don't get angry and get yourself into big trouble."
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Xiao Sichen's tone contained a threat.
Yun Che took a deep breath, knowing that Xiao Sichen was already angry, so he could only say: "Okay, don't get excited first, I will let them surround Xuanyi Street first."
And now, inside the old table gallery.
Jia Chenghao's robots have all come over and surrounded Ye Ranran.
The wretched man also took off his shirt and suit, unbuttoning his shirt one by one, "Beauty, robots have no heart and don't know how to show mercy to women.
But I am different. If you follow me obediently, I can give you not only the information you want, but also the artwork here."
Jia Chenghao seemed to think that these words were not tempting enough, so he added: "Even...I can marry you and give you glory and wealth for the rest of your life."
Ye Ranran raised her eyebrows lightly, and a sweet smile bloomed on her delicate face.
But deep within those starry eyes, there was a strong murderous intent hidden inside.
Marry him?
What are you thinking about?
"Beauty, I'll give you ten seconds to think about it." Jia Chenghao said, with his back to Ye Ranran, he raised his hand and pretended to look at the time.
"Listen up, ten, nine..."
[The author has something to say]
Xiao Sichen: There are second-hand goods every year, especially this year.
Jia Chenghao: What did you say? The wind was too strong and I couldn’t hear you clearly.
Xiao Sichen: I said, get down!
Jia Chenghao hugged the pillar and shouted tremblingly: Boss, this is the only pillar I have, I really can’t tear it down anymore.