After listening to Zheng Wenjuan's narration, Lu Fei's eyes burst out with murderous aura, which made the three women tremble with fear.
Her right hand tightly grasped the fragment of the blue and white phoenix-pierced lotus pattern bowl that Zheng Wenjuan had brought over. Blood overflowed from the five fingers and dripped on the precious Persian carpet. Until Chen Xiang cried and begged, Lu Fei
Just let go.
Chen Xiang carefully bandaged Lu Fei. Lu Fei looked at Zheng Wenjuan and said for a long time.
"Sister Zheng Zheng, thank you for your hard work."
"You have a good rest tonight, I will find someone to take you back tomorrow, and leave the rest to me."
Zheng Wenjuan sobbed and said.
"Lu Fei blames me for not taking good care of Lao Lu."
"This is none of your business, don't feel guilty, this is Lao Lu's fate."
"Will you go back with me tomorrow?"
Lu Fei lit a cigarette and thought for a few seconds before saying.
"You go back first. I will go back in a few days. Don't tell anyone that you have seen me after I go back. I will make my own plans for the rest."
"Then, what should we do about Jubao Pavilion?"
"If you don't go back, Yaomei'er and I won't be able to cope with it!"
Lu Fei took a breath of cigarette and said.
"Give them 60 million. I will give you the money when I go back tomorrow. Remember, don't conflict with them when you go back. Leave everything to me."
"Xiang'er, go and order a bowl of noodles for Sister Zheng. You can sleep with Sister Zheng tonight."
After everything was explained, Lu Fei returned to his room, took out his phone and found out Yao Meier's number.
"Hey! Which one are you?"
Yao Meier's voice of three rounds of artillery fire was still on the phone.
"Yao Mei'er, I am."
"Are you Lu Fei?"
"You are Lu Fei, Lu Fei and I are the immortals, where will you die?"
"Do you know something happened at home?"
"The old man is dead, he is dead!" "Oh, Lu Fei, you are an immortal. It's been a long time since you came back. I can't handle it. I really can't handle it."
"The old man is dead. Xia Kai went to argue with that family, but his arm was broken and he was hospitalized."
"If you don't come back, I'll fight them hard!"
"Hold!"
Lu Fei picked up the crystal table lamp beside the bed and smashed it on the wall with all his strength, tears welling up on his face.
Xia Kai was his childhood friend, his best brother, and there was a good chance he would be his brother-in-law in the future. However, he was severely injured because of his own affairs. Isn’t it raining all night because of a leak in the house?
Lu Fei's heart was bleeding.
"Yao Meier, you're worried and crying. Brother already knows that, so I'll leave everything to him. Take good care of Xia Kai and don't let anything happen again."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother, how long has it been since you came back?"
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
After explaining to Yao Meier in detail and hanging up the phone, Lu Fei covered himself with a quilt and burst into tears uncontrollably.
A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.
No one can bear the bad news of a family accident.
He and Lao Lu ran away from home in anger, but after all, he was his own father, and blood is thicker than water.
Now think about it, didn't Lao Lu just find a younger wife? What the hell is that? Compared with Lao Lu who worked hard to bring himself and Yao Meier together, even if Lao Lu married eight, it would be his damn turn.
Don't get mad yourself!
It's a pity that it's too late to regret it now. My son wants to support me but he doesn't care for me. I will never be able to get rid of the reputation of being an unfilial son for the rest of my life.
And Tianbao Auction House, wait for me numbly, and wait for me to go back and let you pay with blood.
ah.
After calming down, Lu Fei dialed Wan Jiakai's phone number.
"Hey, are you okay at this late hour, Xiaofei?"
"Mr. Wan, I am in a hurry for money. I will pledge Wu Daozi's "Zhong Kui Picture" to you and lend me 60 million."
"Xiaofei, what do you mean by this? Aren't you scolding me for pledging the painting?"
"Don't say anything. One hundred million will be credited to your card before ten o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Thank you, Mr. Wan, for your trust, but can you please hurry up? I have an urgent need."
"If you need to transfer money urgently, it's definitely not possible. How about I write a check now and ask Xiaofeng to send it to you?" Wan Jiakai said.
When Lu Fei asked to borrow money, Wan Jiakai was not only not angry but also extremely happy.
Firstly, he wanted to return Lu Fei's favor, and secondly, through the Li family's birthday banquet, Wan Jiakai saw how terrifying Lu Fei's connections in Bianliang City were.
No amount of money can buy that my son Wan Xiaofeng can make such a good friend.
After thanking him, Lu Fei hung up the phone.
When Lu Fei wanted to borrow money, there was no problem with either Li Yunhe or Song Jinfeng, and even Chen Xiang could help. But Lu Fei finally chose Wan Jiakai, firstly because Wan Jiakai owed him money, and also because it was also a favor to him.
a kind of temptation.
Fortunately, Lu Fei was very satisfied with Wan Jiakai's attitude, and Wan Jia was a friend worthy of his friendship.
Half an hour later, Lu Fei received a cash check of 100 million from Wan Xiaofeng.
Not long after returning to the room, Kong Jiaqi knocked on the door and walked in.
"Smelly bastard, what are you going to do about Tianbao Auction House?"
Lu Fei looked at Kong Jiaqi coldly and asked.
"What do you mean?"
"I, I mean, you must not act out of impulse. Tianbao Auction House has a deep foundation, so you must not do stupid things!"
" oh?"
"Do you know Tianbao Auction House very well?" Lu Fei asked.
Chen Xiang nodded and introduced Lu Fei.
There are four major collecting families in China. The first is the Kong family of Kong Jiaqi, and the second is the Xu family of Fengtian.
Then came the Wang family in the Demon City and the Feng family in Yangcheng.
But any of the four major collecting families cannot compare to the Baodao Liu family behind Tianbao Auction House.
In the 1940s, Mr. Baldhead fled to Treasure Island, and a large number of treasures from various civilizations in China moved south with him.
At that time, high-quality Baodao antiques could be found everywhere.
Liu Jianhua, the old head of the Liu family, had a unique vision. He bought what he could afford and exchanged it if he couldn't afford it. He tried every means to absorb a large number of treasures.
By the end of the last century, the Liu family had undoubtedly become Asia's number one collecting family.
After decades of hard work, the Liu family has become a presence that cannot be underestimated in this big state in terms of financial resources and influence.
Tianbao Auction House, one of the Liu family's businesses, is second only to giants like Christie's and Sotheby's in this state.
After Kong Jiaqi finished speaking, she took Lu Fei's hand and said worriedly.
"You stinking bastard, with your ability and the Liu family's hard steel, you are no doubt as good as a fly on a tree or an egg on a rock."
"It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You must not show the courage of an ordinary man!"
Lu Fei could see that Kong Jiaqi said this completely out of his heart, without any pretense, and he was very grateful to this crazy woman.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing and I won't be reckless."
Early the next morning, Chen Xiang found Lu Fei in the kitchen. When she saw Lu Fei for the first time, Chen Xiang covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Lu Fei, your hair"
Lu Fei turned around and smiled. There was no indication from his expression that Lu Fei had just experienced the pain of losing his father.
But in fact, half of Lu Fei's position was lost overnight.