"..." Jing Jiaren looked up and down, "Can you really do it?"
“Professional.”
"I really didn't see it."
Jian Chenche: "..."
"This is the best, we can save a lot of money."
Jian Chenche: "..."
"Besides, I'm not worried about finding a racing driver. It costs money and I'm afraid he will rebel. This painting is so precious, there's no guarantee he'll take it for himself." Jing Jiaren patted him on the shoulder, "So this important task is left to you.
.”
"Are you so confident about me?"
"Didn't you say you're professional? If you can't get first place, you're not professional."
Jian Chenche: "..."
"By the way, it says that the number of places is limited and only 10 people can participate."
Of course, if 100 people participate, the lane will be blocked, and it will be divided into several games, and I don’t know how many days it will take.
So here it is said that all those who signed up will be selected by lottery at that time.
"This is not a problem. If we ask more people to sign up, the chances will be higher." Jing Jiaren thought, "Look at the registration time."
"Tomorrow morning, 3 hours, game in the afternoon."
…
At the same time.
Ximen Longting sat on the sofa and looked at the laptop coldly.
"Master, I have done everything you asked." Wilson said flatteringly from the side.
Ximen Longting calmly dragged the webpage and looked at it without expressing his opinion.
Wilson felt very shocked that the young master finally obtained this painting and how much it cost - let’s not mention it for now.
They actually bought another car dealership in the UK, reopened it, and held such a blood-letting racing event.
In fact, it was all about getting this painting into the hands of Jing Jiaren in a legitimate way.
In other words, Ximen Longting didn't want Jing Jiaren to know that he was helping.
If such a valuable painting was mailed to Jing Jiaren for no reason, she would definitely be surprised——
You will quickly think of Ximen Longting.
…
Here, Jian Chenche asked people to investigate the reliability of this activity.
Got a reply soon——
"You said that this painting caused the car dealership owner's parents to die and his sister to go crazy with pain. He thought the painting "The Watcher of Hell" was really ominous? Was it the painting that brought about the bloody disaster?" Jing Jiaren nodded and said.
, "So he wants to use this event to give away the paintings?"
"This is the news I found."
"If you say that, it works, but why doesn't he auction it?"
Jian Chenche threw the phone directly to her: "Listen to it yourself."
"Can't you tell me?"
"Too lazy to repeat it."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
Soon, Jing Jiaren asked clearly——
The whole family of the owner of the car dealership believed in the Lord, and the godfather said that he must give it away to get rid of the trouble. If it was a business, it would not be a good thing for his parents.
After listening, Jing Jiaren was speechless: "Superstitious."
But I didn’t question it too much. After all, the believers are very superstitious and believe in the Lord God.
Besides, rich people don’t care about the money...
To be able to afford such an expensive painting, drive around casually, and hold such a competition is definitely a big deal.
"I think he must be at least a second-tier chaebol, with such a big effort and lineup," Jing Jiaren hung up the phone, "It's a pity that I didn't find out who the other party was."
"You are very curious."
"Aren't you curious?" Jing Jiaren was a little confused, "Forget it, it doesn't matter who he is, as long as this painting is real."
Jian Chenchen darkened his eyes lightly, with a light flashing in his eyes - he never believed in "fate's favor".