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Chapter 642 Seeing Bella Again

Seeing Chen Fan asking someone to bring the painting over, Mr. Cao slapped the table and threatened,

"If you can't find out what you're doing, I'll throw you into the river to feed the fish."

Chen Fan sneered, picked up a cup of tea,

puff--

"don't want!"

Seeing him being so rude, Zuo Handong's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

It's too late to stop him.

A cup of tea wetted the upper left corner of the painting, and at least a quarter of the painting was soaked.

Boss Cao also jumped up in anger, "You..."

How dare he waste more than 10 million yuan worth of paintings like this?

Damn it, what if nothing can be found?

See how I deal with you!

Boss Cao stared at Zuo Hanwen gloomily, thinking in his mind how to get his billions of assets in his own name.

Play with me, hum!

Play you to death!

But……

While everyone was in shock, Chen Fan's lips curled up and he smiled extremely confidently.

He reached out and pointed to the spot in the upper left corner that was wet with tea, and a line of faint handwriting suddenly appeared there.

It's not too obvious, you have to be very careful to see it.

"Look, what is this?"

There were also several professionals present, all of whom were lovers of ancient paintings and antiques.

Has a very deep foundation.

One of them had sharp eyes and pointed at the line of faint handwriting and shouted.

Several senior old men put on reading glasses and came over, but unfortunately they still couldn't read what was written on it?

Chen Fan said loudly, "This is a reverse word. You can see it by turning the painting over and facing the light."

Everyone followed the instructions, carefully turned the painting over, and picked up their flashlights to shine.

In 1985, Wang Kai copied.

Grass--

Even some old gentlemen couldn't hold it back.

This Wang Kai was very famous in the circle decades ago.

He used to be a poor teacher, but later he specialized in copying the works of famous masters.

The level is so high that it can be mistaken for the real thing.

At that time, many people fell into this trap, so many people hated him deeply.

But he has a principle, as long as it is a work he copies, he will leave a mark.

This is considered very conscientious. If you don't see it, that's your business.

But in the past ten years or so, he has long disappeared, and his paintings are rarely mentioned.

Seeing this certificate, everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Fake paintings bought for more than 10 million yuan, ugh!

Boss Cao heard that it was a fake painting and took a magnifying glass to verify it carefully.

Especially when I saw the last four words, I was so angry that I roared like thunder.

Throwing the magnifying glass away, "Fuck you!"

Chen Fan grabbed the painting, snorted coldly, and said——

It was torn to pieces on the spot.

"Hey, don't-"

Several experts present felt very distressed. Even if it was fake, it was still worth a lot of money.

"Cao, what do you say now?"

Chen Fan stared at Boss Cao with a cold face.

Boss Cao was furious and pointed at Chen Fan fiercely, "Boy, just wait for me!"

After saying that, he was leaving.

Chen Fan shouted coldly, "Stop!"

Chen Meng's figure flashed and blocked Boss Cao's way.

"What for? Do you still want to touch me?"

When everyone saw the stalemate between the two sides, they retreated one after another.

Chen Fan said, "You can't talk like farting, can you?"

Zuo Handong was afraid of making things worse, so he pulled Chen Fan to persuade him, "Let's forget it."

"Are you kidding? Have you forgotten what he did to you before?"

Chen Fan didn't give in at all, "Keep your promise!"

Boss Cao said with a cold face, "Just you?"

"Go and ask around. How many people in Jiangzhou dare to touch me?"

"Sorry about that!"

"If your words sound like farts, don't blame me for being rude."

boom!

Chen Meng grabbed a tea set on the table and smashed it, then held a sharp piece of porcelain against his neck.

Boss Cao didn’t show any signs of weakness, “Here comes someone!”

He also brought bodyguards, and there were quite a few of them.

More than a dozen bodyguards rushed in and instantly surrounded everyone.

Boss Cao was originally a local gangster who made a fortune, but now his true nature is completely exposed.

Are you trying to play hard with me?

He waved his hand and said, "Kill them!"

The bodyguards rushed forward one after another without saying a word.

Chen Meng stepped back and protected Chen Fan and the others.

Zhang Long glanced at the group of bodyguards.

He shouted loudly, "Three people per person, don't grab them!"

Zhao Hu, Huang Jun, and Ma Rui have long been unable to bear it any longer, and they are like hungry tigers pounce on food...

"Mabi, we agreed not to rob him!"

As soon as Huang Jun knocked down two of them, the other one was picked up by Zhao Hu and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ayo!"

"Ayo!"

In less than ten seconds, all twelve of Boss Cao's bodyguards were knocked down.

Boss Cao's face was as black as coal, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

The others were even less excited, and all of them were so nervous that they were almost dying.

No one expected that this young man's bodyguard would be so fierce, and he would be so awesome when fighting one against three.

The two brothers Zuo Handong were sweating all over their backs, and they looked at each other in confusion.

Chen Fan stared at Boss Cao coldly, "How about it? Do you still want to call someone?"

The broken porcelain piece in Chen Meng's hand pressed against his neck and kicked him in the leg bone.

Boss Cao knelt on the ground with a plop and said unwillingly, "I'm giving in!"

Everyone in the teahouse was in awe. Boss Cao, a local coward, was actually forced to give in by a young man.

If word of this gets out today, how will Boss Cao see anyone?

But the facts were before his eyes. Boss Cao wiped the sweat from his chin and said, "Boss Zuo, I'm sorry!"

"I have blind eyes and cannot see Taishan. I apologize to you!"

Zuo Hanwen said anxiously, "Forget it, forget it, get up!"

"We are just a few people in the circle, there is no need to be so serious."

He was not on the same level as others before, and he is not on the same level now either.

He was afraid of pushing others into a hurry and the consequences would be disastrous.

You must know that with Zuo Hanwen's current social status, how can he compete with Boss Cao?

So he quickly came out to smooth things over.

Boss Cao looked very unhappy, got up from the ground, snorted heavily, and walked away.

Oops!

Things have gotten serious.

Zuo Hanwen was secretly anxious.

Chen Fan said, "What are you afraid of? If you don't mess with this kind of person, will he let you go?"

I'm still thinking about when I can take down the little white rabbit, but it seems I have to take down this guy named Cao first.

He winked at Chen Meng. Chen Meng understood and immediately asked Ma Rui to chase him out.

"Let's go back!"

Chen Fan called brother Zuo Hanwen to get in the car.

Zuo Hanwen asked, "Xiao Chen, where did your bodyguards come from? Are they so powerful?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "They are all special veterans."

My dear!

The two brothers stuck out their tongues in fear.

Zuo Hanwen, in particular, felt increasingly that his future son-in-law was unfathomable.

At the same time, I was also secretly worried that my daughter might not be able to control someone like Chen Fan.

I hope she won't be as strong as my wife, otherwise, she will definitely not get any benefit from a head-on confrontation.

Ming Wah Jewelry, right?

Chen Fan returned to the villa, turned on the computer, and picked out this stock owned by the Cao family.

With a market value of more than 40 billion, the major shareholder is the Cao Minghua family.

The shareholding ratio is 31.66%.

Well, I have to find out carefully!

Cao Minghua, just wait until you feel like dying!


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