Chapter 130 Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
"Oh, it was these two considerate beauties who opened the door for me!"
Ren Yun smiled brightly at the two young models and pulled them to sit on the sofa.
"Two beauties, I own a film and television company. Are you interested in entering the entertainment industry?" Ren Yun was teasing the two young models. Taking advantage of the gap, he said to Shuang'er without looking back: "Shuang'er,
Do it!"
One of the young models calmly put his hand on Ren Yun's leg, moved it slowly, and said coquettishly: "Boss, are you going to make us stars? I'm really looking forward to it!"
"Boss, do you want us to take good care of you...ah!"
The other young model hadn't spoken yet, so she instinctively covered her head and let out a scream.
Because while she was talking, Shuang'er walked up to Lu Shuai and kicked Lu Shuai in the face. Blood spurted out from his nose and mouth.
"Ouch...don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my brother is here!"
Seeing this, Ren Yun quickly took these two young models into his arms.
Almost at the same time, Shuang'er pulled Lu Shuai's hair and walked up to Ren Yun and said, "Young Master, Lu Shuai admitted it!"
"Ren Yun, it's my fault, I don't know how high the sky is! Please forgive me this time... I swear, I will definitely hide away when I see you in the future!"
Shuang'er stepped down a few times, and Lu Shuai, a weakling, said everything.
Lu Shuai couldn't understand. The dead money he gave to Ren Yun was done so secretly. How could he find it on himself?
But this is not important, Lu Shuai just wants to get rid of Ren Yun, the killer!
"Master Lu, you have good intentions, how could I let down your filial piety?" Ren Yun snorted coldly, stared at Lu Shuai and said, "Go and open a suitcase!"
Shuang'er kicked a suitcase in front of Lu Shuai. He was so frightened that he had no choice but to open the suitcase.
Lu Shuai had no way of knowing what Ren Yun's expression was when he saw these dead money. But at this moment, his expression was simply uglier than death.
Could it be that these dead money that I carefully prepared will not be really used by me today?
"Euros... Haha, Mr. Lu, you are really lucky!" Ren Yun smiled and said in an unquestionable voice: "Eat it!"
"Ren Yun, don't want it anymore, this thing..."
"Am I bargaining with you?"
Standing up suddenly, Ren Yun kicked Lu Shuai on the head, and he rolled away like a ball a distance of two or three meters.
The two young models were trembling with fear. They wanted to leave, but without Ren Yun, they could only sit obediently on the sofa.
Lu Shuai was so cowardly that he even shed tears. He did not dare to disobey Ren Yun's words, so he had to pick up the dead man's note and stuff it into his mouth.
After eating a few pieces, Lu Shuai tentatively said to Ren Yun: "It's... too dry. Can you give me some water?"
"Master Lu really knows how to enjoy it, but I'm sorry, I didn't prepare water for you!"
"You...you..." Lu Shuai was about to collapse and shouted boldly: "Ren Yun, do you dare to let me call my dad? If my dad were here, would you still dare to be so arrogant?
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In Lu Shuai's eyes, his father is omnipotent. Even if his father is a little afraid of Ren Yun, he will definitely be able to save him.
"Don't worry, your dad will be here soon!"
"Bang bang bang!"
As soon as Ren Yun finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
Shuang'er opened the door, and Lu Ming and his assistant walked in.
"Dad, you are finally here...save me, Ren Yun is going to torture me to death!"
"You traitor, you deserve to die!"
Seeing Lu Shuai's face covered with blood, Lu Ming felt a little heartbroken. But he was more chilled and kicked Lu Shuai on the shoulder.
"Mr. Ren, I am Lu Ming, please..."
"Mr. Lu, hello!" Ren Yun interrupted Lu Ming and said calmly: "Mr. Lu, this is the feast I prepared for you. You and your son can taste it together!"
Glancing at the Ming coins in the suitcase, Lu Ming frowned instinctively. How do you eat this?
"Mr. Lu, I told you yesterday that it's your fault if you don't raise a godfather!" Ren Yun grimaced and said calmly: "If Lu Shuai's life and death has nothing to do with you, then get out of here now!
If you want to talk to me, eat all these dead money!"
"Mr. Ren, thank you for giving me the opportunity!" Lu Ming bowed deeply to Ren Yun and said helplessly: "I eat, I eat... Nizi, why don't you come over and finish eating with me?"
After saying this, Lu Ming knelt on the ground, picked up a few Ming coins and stuffed them into his mouth.
Lu Shuai is a smart man, and he understood what Ren Yun meant. As long as he eats these dead people's money, there will be something to talk about, and maybe he can save this traitor's life.
In the blink of an eye, three hours had passed, and all the dead money in the six suitcases had been eaten by Lu Ming and Lu Shuai.
The father and son had really big appetites. They ate dozens of kilograms.
"Mr. Ren, can we talk for a while?"
Lu Ming got up from the ground, his stomach was bloated and he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Ren Yun shrugged indifferently. Since Lu Ming did as he said, Ren Yun was willing to listen to what he had to say.
Lu Ming quickly took the blue and white porcelain vase from his assistant, walked to Ren Yun, bent down and said, "Mr. Ren, I hope you will accept the blue and white porcelain unearthed from Hutian kiln in Jingdezhen in the Yuan Dynasty!"
"Hutian kiln... is a rare thing!"
Taking the blue and white porcelain from Lu Ming, Ren Yun walked around the room and played with it with his hands.
This blue and white porcelain vase has been collected by Lu Ming for many years. He sold it to a well-known collector for 50 million.
Seeing that Ren Yun couldn't put it down, Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Mr. Ren could accept the blue and white porcelain vase, everything would be worth it.
"Crack!"
"Ah...my face!"
But at this moment, Ren Yun walked up to Lu Shuai, and the blue and white porcelain vase fell out of Ren Yun's hand.
The blue and white porcelain vase fell on Lu Shuai's face, his face suddenly blossomed, and the blue and white porcelain vase also fell into pieces.
Lu Ming's heart trembled, as Ren Yun threw away 50 million yuan. However, Lu Ming's reaction was extremely fast, and it was very likely that his son's life would be in danger. A blue and white porcelain vase could not dissipate Ren Yun's anger.
Lu Ming immediately knelt on the ground and said at a very fast speed: "Mr. Ren, I am willing to sacrifice hundreds of millions of my family property to you, but I only ask that you spare the lives of my father and son!"
Ren Yun slowly sat on the sofa, glanced at Lu Ming who was kneeling on the ground, and said quietly: "Lu Ming, I don't hate you, because you are quite smart.
The blue and white porcelain vase from Hutian Kiln is even better, I like it very much... But, you think I don’t know the goods? You actually fooled me with a high imitation?"
boom!
What? The blue and white porcelain vase that he has collected for many years is actually a fake? How is this possible? You must know that he spent a full 50 million on this blue and white porcelain vase!
Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!
It must be Mr. Ren's problem. Either he refuses to let his father and son go, or he doesn't understand blue and white porcelain at all and is just showing off.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming boldly said: "Mr. Ren, my Lu family has provoked you, no matter what the consequences, I will admit it!
But this blue and white porcelain vase is my filial piety to you, so how can it be a high imitation?"
"Hey!" Ren Yun sighed, shook his head helplessly and said, "Forget it, I will give you the evidence to make you give up completely!"
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