The point is, Meng Hengtai also called so many people to visit together. If they were Meng Hengtai, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.
Meng Hengtai didn't vomit blood, but he wasn't much better. He pointed at Jiang Zhihao, trembling all over, and wanted to curse, but didn't know what to curse.
The person selling the painting told him that it was a masterpiece by the famous painter Van Gogh. It was a masterpiece that a private collector had to put up for auction after he went bankrupt. If he spent 300 million to buy it back, he could resell it for twice as much.
price.
Meng Hengtai makes money too fast and spends money in an unreasonable way. He is used to spending money lavishly.
He did not conduct detailed investigation, or even really check the origin of the painting, and just waved the money over.
There is only one thing on my mind, and that is to let Jiawei, a group of bumpkins who have never seen the world, know what real art is!
But now, what Jiang Zhihao said made his dream shattered, and he became the most embarrassing one on the field.
Spending 300 million just to embarrass people? Thinking that this might spread, Meng Hengtai trembled all over and almost fainted.
Such an embarrassing situation made everyone feel uneasy, especially those who had just praised him. Their faces felt hot at this moment.
If you flatter someone and produce a fake painting, there will be no one left.
"So, don't say that Van Gogh is the founder of Impressionism anymore. Experts will laugh at you if they hear such words." Jiang Zhihao finished speaking with a faint smile and walked outside.
This was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Meng Hengtai's face turned blue with anger and he sat down directly on the sofa.
Jiang Zhihao left, and the others looked at each other and said goodbye.
Anyone who tried to comfort Meng Hengtai was scolded to death.
Dai Chongshan followed him out of the villa. Seeing Jiang Zhihao walking in front, he quickly ran over and said, "Mr. Jiang, why did you leave by yourself?"
"You'd better not come with me. You haven't seen the looks in those people's eyes. If you get too close to me, I'm afraid it won't be good for your future development in Jiawei." Jiang Zhihao said.
Dai Chongshan turned around and took a look, and sure enough he saw very clear hostility in the eyes of others.
Although it was Meng Hengtai who bought the fake goods, he is a representative figure in the Jiawei business community after all.
Jiang Zhihao, an outsider, actually embarrassed Meng Hengtai in public. Naturally, these local merchants had no good impressions of him.
Dai Chongshan was very aware of the xenophobia of the locals. He was a little hesitant, wondering whether he should continue to stay with Jiang Zhihao.
Jiang Zhihao smiled and patted his shoulder and said: "Don't think too much, they are them and we are us. If I leave now, it will have no impact on you. If you want to make friends, you don't have to be in Jiawei."
Dai Chongshan hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said: "Since Mr. Jiang said so, I won't force it. I can't forgive you for what happened today. I will apologize to you face to face when I have the opportunity in the future!"