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Chapter 85 Fan Hongjian's Barbarism

After Qin Feng and others experienced this little calligraphy turmoil, they looked at Huangfu Yun completely differently.

If in the past, everyone just regarded him as a talent randomly recruited by Qin Feng, then now, Huangfu Yun's salary has skyrocketed.

For people like Fan Hongjian, Zhuge Qiang, and Xue Jiahui, although they are usually gentle and courteous at all times, in fact, they are all extremely arrogant. If anyone wants to

When you integrate into their team, you don't even have to think about something that won't surprise them. Because each of them has their own unique skills.

Everyone recognizes Zhuge Qiang's profound attainments in Chinese studies and his mastery of maneuvering and maneuvering.

Although Fan Hongjian usually looks carefree, everyone in the entire team knows him very well.

As for Xue Jiahui, just her appearance and identity are enough to kill everything instantly. What's more, Xue Jiahui's exquisiteness and uniqueness in handling affairs are precisely what big men like them lack.

It can be said that now everyone in their entire team has a unique role, and Qin Feng is in the middle to strategize, so they can always show super high work efficiency.

Fan Hongjian circled around Huangfu Yun twice and said, "Boss, I really didn't expect that you would pick up such a treasure after eating at a food stall on the roadside. This is definitely the reincarnation of a money tree, casually

Just writing a few words can actually sell hundreds of thousands of pieces, so talented."

Having said this, Fan Hongjian stretched out his hand and hooked Huangfu Yun's neck and said, "I say Huangfu Yun, when you have a chance in the future, you can write hundreds of words for me casually, and I will keep them for you when I can."

I'm short of money to spend, so I can buy a pair at a good price."

Huangfu Yun was a very introverted and shy young man. When Fan Hongjian was amused in this way, his face immediately turned red and he said nonchalantly, "That... that won't work. Writing this requires the right time, place, and people. I can do it this time."

Writing at this level is also a result of environment and mood."

Qin Feng slapped Fan Hongjian on the back of the head and said, "You fat man, if you want to spend money to earn it yourself, don't try to get Huangfu Yun's idea. Let me tell you, Huangfu Yun carries my dream of revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine.

This is his most important thing, and other things are not allowed to disturb others." Then, Qin Feng said to Huangfu Yun, "Huangfu Yun, don't be angry. This fat brother of mine is very thick-skinned and likes to joke, so he

Don’t worry about what you say. Don’t be fooled. Let me tell you, this guy is dying.”

Fan Hongjian said with some dissatisfaction, "Boss, how can you expose my shortcomings in front of new people? You are too fond of the new and dislike the old."

Qin Feng kicked him directly. Fan Hongjian realized something was wrong and ran away.

The next morning, Qin Feng followed the address given by Zeng Shaoxiang and came to Yanjing Haitian Art Museum. This is a large private art museum. This is Zeng Shaoxiang's property. This art museum covers an area of ​​​​large

With an area of ​​200 square meters, it is definitely quite luxurious in a place like Yanjing City where land is at a premium.

Of course, the reason why Zeng Shaoxiang was able to have such a magnificent art museum was all due to the blessing of his ancestors. It is said that he is a descendant of the Manchu royal family, but later the family was ruined, and the only thing left to him was the big courtyard. Later he cleared up the relationship

After that, such an art museum was finally built more than 20 years ago.

Qin Feng walked into the art gallery under the guidance of a beautiful staff member. The beautiful woman introduced, "Hello Mr. Qin, Boss Zeng just asked me to take you around the art gallery and take a look. Here is

Most of them are works by Boss Zeng. If you like any work, just take it and he won’t take any money from you. He will come over to receive you after he finishes what he is doing.”

Qin Feng nodded and started browsing the art gallery leisurely.

After Qin Feng read the works one by one according to their age, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh and shook his head vigorously.

In his opinion, Zeng Shaoxiang had reached the peak of his personal artistic achievements 20 years ago, and then declined all the way. Now the so-called ugly calligraphy he wrote is unsightly and simply looks dirty to people's eyes.

, especially his so-called ink-shooting calligraphy and closed-eye calligraphy, which are simply nonsense.

Real art brings people the enjoyment of beauty and a visual feast.

At this stage, although these ugly calligraphy written by Zeng Shaoxiang are eccentric and have become popular on the Internet and even in the calligraphy circle, it is impossible for such calligraphy works to go down in history.

No, maybe I am wrong. This kind of work can indeed go down in history, but it will go down in history in a form that will be remembered for thousands of years.

So-called calligraphers like Zeng Shaoxiang are just following the trend of profit, using a way to gain attention to achieve the effect of Internet celebrities, and then extract greater profits. Such calligraphers are not worthy at all.

The word "Shangjia".

Seeing the back, Qin Feng lost interest.

At this moment, more than half an hour has passed.

Qin Feng looked at the waiter calmly and asked, "Where is your boss Zeng?"

The waiter quickly said, "Mr. Qin, I just contacted our boss, and he said it will take about an hour to get back."

Qin Feng nodded, "Okay, then I'll sit here and wait for him for an hour."

With that said, Qin Feng found a rest chair and sat down, took out his mobile phone and started playing.

The waiter simply walked away.

At this moment, in the office of the curator of the art museum, an old man about 60 years old with long braids and a five-inch beard was observing Qin Feng's every move through the big screen.

At this time, the waiter came in and said very respectfully, "Boss, this Qin Feng seems unwilling to leave and said he would wait for you."

This person is none other than Zeng Shaoxiang.

Zeng Shaoxiang said coldly, "Since he is willing to wait, let him wait. I will sleep for a while and call me at dinner time. If he asks, just tell me that I will not be back in two hours."

If you ask me next time, just tell me that I won't be back for another three hours."

The waiter immediately took the order and went out.

An hour later, Qin Feng, who had lost his patience, looked at the waiter with a smile and said, "Is your boss back?"

The waiter smiled bitterly and said, "Sorry, I just received a call from the boss not long ago, saying that he will not be back for more than two hours."

At this moment, Fan Hongjian, who had been silent all the time, could no longer hold back. He stood up and said angrily, "Boss, this old bastard is obviously deliberately deceiving you. I can't help it anymore. I'm going to do this."

The art museum was smashed by him."

Qin Feng said calmly, "If you want to smash it, just smash it. Anyway, I won't come back to this rotten place again."

Qin Feng spoke in an understatement, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

Fan Hongjian got Qin Feng's permission. Without saying a word, he directly found a chair, rounded it up and hit it hard on a piece of ink calligraphy. The glass frame used for mounting it immediately fell into pieces. He kept sitting there with his eyes closed.

Zhuge Qiang, who was resting his mind, also stood up, and together with Fan Hongjian, began to smash hard.

Zhuge Qiang had long seen that at this moment, the owner of the art museum, Zeng Shaoxiang, was playing rogue with Qin Feng.

Zhuge Qiang had a way to deal with gangsters, but before it was his turn, Fan Hongjian had already stepped forward. Qin Feng, who had always been gentle and gentle and liked to use his brain, unexpectedly went out of his way this time and took such a very arrogant approach.

action.

The waiter was horrified. She never thought that Qin Feng and his group, who had always behaved very gentlemanly before, would suddenly become so wild and unruly.

The waiter didn't even knock on the door this time, but rushed directly into the lounge of the boss Zeng Shaoxiang, shook Zeng Shaoxiang who was sleeping soundly, and said, "Boss, boss, something serious has happened. Qin Feng asked his subordinates to

Those people used chairs to damage the works in the art museum. Now they have been damaged as much as seven or eight times."

Zeng Shaoxiang was sleeping soundly. When he suddenly heard the bad news, his face turned livid with anger. He sat up from the bed, slapped the table next to him and said, "This Qin Feng is so lawless. Hurry, call the police immediately."

, I still don’t believe it, in this one-third of an acre of land in Yanjing City, what tricks can Qin Feng be able to do?"

The waiter just took out his mobile phone to call 110, but Zeng Shaoxiang grabbed his hand and said, "Xiao Sun, don't call me now. I have to come forward in person now. Hey, this Qin Feng is really difficult to deal with."

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As he spoke, he shook his head and walked outside.

As he walked, Zeng Shaoxiang thought to himself, "Qin Feng, Qin Feng, even if you smash up my entire art museum, I can't let you take that book away."

Three minutes later, Zeng Shaoxiang walked into the art gallery and came to Qin Feng, who was standing there quietly watching Fan Hongjian and Zhuge Qiang wreak havoc there. He said with a smile on his face, "Qin Feng, why are you like this?"

It’s such a big deal, didn’t I just come back later? It’s necessary to go into such a big fight. It will be misunderstood.”

Qin Feng sneered and said, "Boss Zeng, I want to ask you, when you borrowed the book from me, when did you say you would plan it?"

Zeng Shaoxiang said with a smile, "I'd better not talk about it. I have forgotten some of them."

Qin Feng sneered and said, "You are forgetful and you are confused, but I, Qin Feng, am not confused. I remember very clearly that you promised my mother that you would return it in three months, but now, 3 years have passed.

Not only did you fail to fulfill your promise, but you even avoided me again and again, who came to ask for something that belongs to us. What do you want? If you don’t want to return it, just say so.

We will solve this problem in the way we should. Now, please make your own choice."

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