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Chapter 638 Please enter the urn

Liang Bochao killed 2 billion yuan and did not move the price, which made Qian Aijun a little annoyed. When was there anyone in Antique Street not giving him such face? But he knew that at this time, Liang Bochao could not be moved. If he moved,

That will arouse public outrage. If others have some good things, you will force yourself to buy and sell. From then on, who can still gain a foothold in Antique Street? Although I am not afraid of fighting alone in Aijun, all the others on Antique Street have joined forces together.

If you boycott him, it will be difficult for him to do business.

2 billion, this is not a small amount. Qian Aijun carefully calculated that his entire property, combined, was about 189 billion. It was not enough for 2 billion, which means that if you want to get this thing,

He had to sell everything and then borrow foreign debts. This forced him to be cautious. Everyone was extremely cautious when it came to bankruptcy.

This is like Huang Yonghui was framed at that time. If it weren't for the real Yuan blue and white porcelain, Huang Yonghui would not have taken action.

After pondering for a while, Qian Aijun smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then don't disturb me. Lao Liang, from now on, you will be the real number one in this antique street."

Seeing Qian Aijun's appearance of smiling but not smiling, and his attitude of speaking, Liang Bochao understood this threat. If it were the past, he was still a little afraid. But now? Liang Bochao completely took it as a wind in his ear. He smiled and said, "Qian

Master, please walk slowly.”

After Qian Aijun left, Liang Xiaoliang, Lei Yi and Wen Tao walked down in the attic on the second floor. Liang Xiaoliang said directly: "Uncle Chao, why did you leave suddenly? Didn't you agree? This time, this

What money does Aijun fail to get into the trap? Isn’t it in vain for us to do our best?"

Liang Bochao is still very afraid of this distant cousin, but there is no reason. Liang Xiaoliang's identity is not something he can afford. Who can afford to be provoked by the famous Liang Group in Zhonghai City?

Looking at Liang Xiaoliang, Liang Bochao said slowly: "Xiaoliang, don't worry. Qian Aijun has taken the bait. He did this just a gesture. If he really can't suppress it, I promise. He will take action, this person,

He will smuggle goods abroad for a long time. This time, he will definitely do the same."

...

After leaving Liang Bochao's shop, Qian Aijun and Gu Lao got on his Mercedes-Benz S600 directly. As soon as they got on the car, Qian Aijun said, "Gu Lao, what do you think?"

Gu Lao looked serious at this moment and nodded, "The golden thread is round and the ancient jade is full. It is indeed something that opens the door. I took a look. The jade quality of the whole jade clothes. The upper and lower parts of the jade are similar. However, the color is

There is a difference.”

After the words came, Qian Aijun slowly said: "This should be true. There is no such thing as the same color. If that is true, I suspect it is a fake. Ah Chou, go do something

.I remember well. Liang Bochao’s account should be open at ICBC. Go and find President Pang. Give him this card and ask him to help me check Liang Bochao’s bank statements in the past month.”

After seeing off the ancient times, as soon as Qian Aijun returned to his villa, Ah Chou walked in from outside the door with a stack of materials. He walked respectfully to Qian Aijun and whispered: "Mr. Qian, you have already

It was found out. Five days ago, Liang Bochao did have an input of 1 billion yuan. In addition, seven days ago, he mortgaged all his property and raised 120 million yuan. The 1 billion yuan was transferred from the official-to-official account.

The other party is indeed the Liang Group.”

After receiving the report, Qian Aijun carefully looked at it. Three days ago, Qian Aijun's account transferred a sum in Longxi Province, with an amount of 1.1 billion. The other party's name was very unfamiliar. Seeing this,

Qian Aijun finally felt much more relieved.

His fingers hit the handrail of the sofa. Qian Aijun murmured, "I didn't expect that Liang Bochao is really gambled. Tsk, 1.1 billion things are actually gambled so much."

After thinking about it, Qian Aijun stood up and said, "A Chou, contact President Pang, I'll treat him to a meal."

After all the doubts and worries were dispelled, Qian Aijun finally made up his mind. With the result of the appraisal, the bank statements were also released. The situation in all aspects was very consistent. Qian Aijun was no longer worried.

He must get this thing, because once this thing is out of the country, the rich people abroad will be crazy about it. At that time, if they operate properly, they will do some publicity and auction, it will be at least more than 4 billion.

The profit was enough to make him take risks.

You should know that Qian Aijun has been cheating and has accumulated about 1.9 billion yuan in assets in his life. This change of hands means that the assets have doubled. What can’t bet on? Liang Bochao dares to bet on him, but he is a dignified person.

Don’t Mr. Qian dare?

Moreover, Qian Aijun is very sure. Liang Bochao doesn’t have the courage to cheat him. If he cheats him, Liang Bochao will be seeking death.

During this period, the entire antique industry in China Sea was in full swing. The gold-thread jade clothes appeared. The offer was 2 billion yuan. Many bosses were already in contact. The bank loans were abnormal.

Boss Song and Boss Li are the most enthusiastic. After failing to contact Qian Aijun, they contacted more than a dozen bosses. Since one person is not good, we might as well find more people.

However, when they were taking out a loan, they encountered difficulties. After inquiring through the news, Boss Song's face turned pale.

"What a Qian Aijun. Old Song, I said I couldn't find him anymore. This damn thing, he actually wanted to rob the man alone." Boss Li cursed loudly.

Boss Song's face was not good either. He pondered for a moment and said, "Oh, I'm just blaming me. I'm so impatient. You shouldn't go to Qian Aijun. Now you call Boss Liang to see if it's sold."

Just when Boss Song and the others learned the news, Qian Aijun sat here in Liang Bochao's shop with a calm expression. Qian Aijun took out a check and said with a smile: "Boss Liang."

This is a check of 1.95 billion yuan, you can take it first. Give me the goods first, and I will write you a 100 million yuan IOU. What do you think?"

"Master Qian, I'm so brave. I owe this, only 50 million yuan of interest. What else can I say about Mr. Qian's face? Just follow Mr. Qian's wishes." Liang Bochao immediately completed the transfer of the check. He saw on his account

There was an additional 1.95 billion yuan in cash. Liang Bochao knew that his work was completed.

Afterwards, Qian Aijun quickly arranged people to transport the golden jade clothes away. On this side, Liang Xiaoliang, Lei Yi and Wen Tao had already come out. Liang Xiaoliang smiled and said, "Uncle Chao, it turns out that ginger is still so spicy.

.According to Brother Zheng’s words, keep the money in your hands first, don’t move it, so as not to avoid Qian Aijun discovering it. In addition, he was originally going to intercept him on the road. However, Brother Zheng said, Uncle Chao, you can do things without any leakage.

It's like ruining your career. Since Qian Aijun will quickly transfer out, we will arrest him at the customs office."

After saying that, Liang Xiaoliang looked at Lei Yi next to him and said, "Lei Zi, what's next depends on you."

Speaking of this, Lei Yi also smiled on his face and said slowly: "The two soldiers sent by Brother Zheng cannot be thrown away. If you can't lose them, Qian Aijun can't escape. Don't worry

.”

Just as Liang Bochao predicted, Qian Aijun completed the transaction and received the goods without any pause. Now, Qian Aijun has no money anymore. He would never keep this thing in his hand and watch it, if that's the case

Qian Aijun is finished. He must transport it out as soon as possible. Only by going abroad can he have rich returns and profits.

Wu Tiejun and his companions took turns monitoring Jinluo Jade Clothes. Finally, after two days of improvement, Qian Aijun began to act. Two container trucks drove out of Qian Aijun's warehouse and headed towards the port.

.

After arriving at the port, Qian Aijun went to the customs office and carried out customs declaration procedures. Next, he would load and ship away overnight.

However, after reporting the customs, Qian Aijun left. One of the cars also returned to the warehouse. After a while, a small truck drove out. This time, Qian Aijun also sat there.

On the truck, the place they went this time was not the port, but the seaside.

On Lei Yi's side, several teams followed Qian Aijun. However, there was no action. The containers there were already loading ships. It was estimated that they would leave the port in another two hours.

Finally, Qian Aijun's small truck also arrived at the beach. Qian Aijun walked down, took out a flashlight, drew two circles to the sea, and the sound of a motorboat came from a distance.

The trucks opened, and a stainless steel box with a coffin laughing inside dragged down. At this moment, the police following him had already set up a circle of encirclement. Under the strong lights, the fully armed special police rushed out.

Soon, the box was opened directly, and the inside was filled with gold and jade clothes. The customs side had blocked the ship. When the container was opened, it was found that it was all modern ceramic crafts. There was no cargo at all.

This scene made Lei Yi a little scared. Fortunately, Brother Zheng told him to pay close attention to Qian Aijun. If he took action at the customs office, Qian Aijun would run away. He could only use the worst means.

The moment Qian Aijun appeared, he was paralyzed. It was over, it was completely over. Such a smuggling of national treasures, and it was basically no longer necessary to imagine what was waiting for him.

A superintendent came forward, looked at Qian Aijun, and snorted coldly, "Qian Aijun. We have been staring at you for a long time. Finally, you should be exposed."

After the words fell, without waiting for Qian Aijun to speak, the police superintendent waved directly: "Take it away, conduct an interrogation overnight. Dig out all his criminal facts."

In the distance of the dock, a Hummer was docked on the side, and in front of the car, a red cigarette butt flashed and wiped out.

Looking at this scene, Huang Yonghui trembled. Seeing Qian Aijun being taken into the police car, Huang Yonghui threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it hard. Looking at Tang Zheng, "Thank you, A Zheng."


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