"You, what do you want!" Song Chenghui asked tremblingly.
He is quite smart and can see that Jiang Zhihao's composition does not mean that he really wants to send him in.
Jiang Zhihao smiled and said: "Although many of your behaviors seem so childish, in terms of observing words and emotions, you still have some background in a big family. What I want is very simple. Your Song family has a painting and calligraphy that was created by the old man of the Li family during his lifetime.
Borrowed."
"Are you sent by Li Tianyuan?" Song Chenghui looked like he suddenly understood.
His collecting talent and attainments are actually superficial and not very profound. As for the calligraphy and painting, it is more because the Song family does not want to lose this advantage. In addition, his second uncle Song Baotian also likes this calligraphy and painting very much.
When the uncle and nephew worked together, it was inconvenient for the elder to default on the debt, so he simply asked the younger one to step in and settle the matter.
Now that Jiang Zhihao directly brought up the matter of calligraphy and painting, Song Chenghui naturally thought that he was sent by Li Tianyuan. But how could Li Bing be his boyfriend and girlfriend? Could she also be involved in this matter?
Jiang Zhihao didn't give him much time to think, and said: "Mr. Li and I are friends, and I intend to help him with this. It shouldn't be difficult for you."
"My second uncle Song Baotian wanted to keep that painting. It's useless for me to say anything." Song Chenghui said.
"You don't need to give the painting to the Li family. You just need to give your second uncle a few words of advice at a specific time." Jiang Zhihao said.
After hearing his explanation, Song Chenghui was puzzled. He copied a fake and burned it back. Are the Li family willing to give up so easily?
Song Chenghui thought that there must be something weird in this matter. But he couldn't guess the truth, and at this moment, he didn't dare to resist Jiang Zhihao's words.
The evidence is conclusive, and if he is actually brought to court, he will definitely go to jail. It’s hard to say how many years he will be in jail, but he will definitely be embarrassed.
Compared with going to jail, Song Chenghui cares more about his image.
He maintains a gentle and elegant image in front of everyone in the outside world, and has never exposed his secrets. Only in private will he be violent to those who don't like him.
It's a pity that he pissed off the wrong person today.
At this time, Jiang Zhihao's cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it. It was Li Tianyuan calling.
After the call was connected, Li Tianyuan's voice came from inside: "Mr. Jiang, I have discussed it with my family. If you are willing to buy that painting, you will be responsible for handling all matters. What our Li family wants is a
Face, nothing else is important."
Jiang Zhihao had long expected such a result and said with a smile: "Okay, then you go and invite the copy master first, and then we go to Li's house together. By the way, that person's price may be a bit high, but it doesn't matter.
I'll pay the money."
"How can that be done? You are doing us a favor, so how can we ask you to pay for it? No matter how high the price is, the money will be paid by my Li family!" Li Tianyuan said.
Jiang Zhihao didn't bother with him pretentiously. Anyway, to the Li family, it was just a drop in the bucket.
Compared with the fate of the entire family being destroyed, it is already very cheap for them to spend this little money.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhihao let Song Chenghui go.