She is not stupid. Someone just said that this painting costs about eight million.
Boss Hu's face darkened and he was trembling all over. Looking at Cao Jianping's triumphant expression, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed again and again by a knife.
"Ms. Cao, this is Guyunzhai!"
Boss Hu's tone was threatening.
Cao Jianping sneered: "My son-in-law has spent money to buy this painting. There are so many people at the scene to testify, and there are transaction records to prove it. Do you, Boss Hu, still want to take it back?"
Cao Jianping said disdainfully: "Can't Boss Hu afford to lose?"
Many guests present were watching the bickering between Cao Jianping and Boss Hu.
Boss Hu: "I..."
At this time, he also calmed down. He was extremely depressed. He hunted geese every day and was pecked out by geese today.
Wang Yao laughed: "Thank you very much, Boss Hu, for your generosity and selling me this painting at the lowest price of five thousand yuan. Boss Hu is really a good person."
After saying that, he turned around and said to Cao Jianping: "Mom, don't call Boss Hu a liar from now on. He is a philanthropic boy and a great philanthropist."
Cao Jianping responded: "Yes, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten."
"Boss Hu, thank you for selling Zheng Banqiao's painting to my useless son-in-law for five thousand yuan."
Selling Zheng Banqiao's original work for five thousand yuan is too harsh and heart-wrenching.
They also called Wang Yao a waste, so he was worse than a waste.
The two men sang and harmonized, making Boss Hu very angry.
But he had no choice but to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
He took a deep breath, knowing that it was useless to be angry, so he could only say in a negotiating tone: "Ms. Cao, I am willing to pay five million to buy this painting back."
This is the limit in Boss Hu's heart. If he buys it for five million, he can still make several million through his operation.
But Cao Jianping did not agree: "No, the boss just said that it would cost at least eight million."
At this time, she had no interest in staying here anymore and said to Wang Yao: "Son-in-law, let's go back and find an auction house to sell the painting tomorrow."
"good."
Wang Yao also disagreed with selling it so cheaply.
Seeing Wang Yao and Cao Jianping leaving Guyunzhai, Boss Hu was so angry that he punched the table.
"Boss, are you just going to let them go like this?"
The employees next to me were not reconciled either.
They have always been the only ones picking up other people's mistakes. Today, someone picked up their mistakes and lost nearly ten million in vain.
Moreover, their Gu Yunzhai will also become a joke in the antique world.
The skin on Boss Hu's face twitched a few times, and he said sadly: "Just think of them as keeping it for me for a while, and I will get the painting back sooner or later."
After saying this, Boss Hu went upstairs angrily, found a number and called it.
"Liu Heizi, help me deal with these two people."
Liu Heizi is a tomb robber in the East China Sea. He has a lot of blood on his hands and often goes in and out of the tomb. He is a cunning and insidious man.
On the phone, Liu Heizi's gloomy voice came: "Boss Hu, although we are friends, the money we should pay is not too much."
"Two million!"
Boss Hu said solemnly: "But everything on the two of them belongs to me."
“Boss Hu is so refreshing!”
Liu Heizi laughed loudly and said with a smile: "Boss Hu, brother, I have acquired a few treasures recently. After I deal with those two people, I will bring the things over and you can take a look at them."
"Oh, what good stuff did Boss Liu get again?" Boss Hu asked in surprise.
Liu Heizi smiled and said: "I brought something from an unknown tomb, but my eyesight is relatively weak, so I asked Boss Hu to help me identify it."
"no problem."
"After you deal with these two people, come over together. I won't charge you for the appraisal fee."
“It’s a deal!”
Just when the two were discussing how to deal with Wang Yao and Cao Jianping.
The two sat in the car, Wang Yao drove the car and looked at the ecstatic mother-in-law next to her.
At this time, Cao Jianping held the painting tightly in her arms, fearing that others would snatch it away from her.