The girl was startled, then curled her lips: "You're crazy, you're wasting my time."
She stuffed the check into her bag and left.
"This Butterfly Love comes from the Italian jewelry master Hendry."
"Three months to design, nine months to carve."
"All silver material, with platinum paint coating on the outside."
"Three whole diamonds embellish it, which means life after life in Italian."
"The most valuable thing is the heart of the Mediterranean embedded in the middle."
"One of the most perfect sapphires in the world was sold for 330 million at the Suseby auction in Europe a year ago."
"The bidder is a gemstone company affiliated with Hengdeli Jewelry Group."
"Hundry got the Heart of the Mediterranean and inlaid it on his lifelong masterpiece Butterfly Love."
Qin Feng said calmly: "The love of butterflies is real, where has the heart of the Mediterranean gone?"
The girl's delicate body froze, and she turned to look at Qin Feng in disbelief.
Wen Bichen was also stunned. There was actually a sapphire worth hundreds of millions on this card?
"Where's the gem?"
Qin Feng looked at the girl: "You won't tell me, you haven't seen it, have you?"
"What sapphire, the heart of the Mediterranean."
"You're really good at making stuff up."
The girl reacted and curled her lips disdainfully:
"You're talking about cross talk. If you are so good at editing, why don't you become a screenwriter?"
"If you can't afford it, you just can't afford it. Just decorate it with garlic. Look at how poor you are."
She didn't want to talk to Qin Feng and left directly.
"This hairpin is Wen Lan's personal belongings and will not be removed unless absolutely necessary."
"Unless it was stolen or robbed."
Qin Feng's voice sounded faintly behind him:
"Theft of more than 300,000 yuan can be sentenced to ten years in prison."
"The number of robberies is at least thirty years."
"More than 100 million, how many bullet holes must be punched in your body to meet the sentencing standards..."
His voice was very calm, but it sent chills down the girl's back, sending an icy chill down her spine.
She turned her head, her eyes angry:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Robbery and theft."
"I brought this thing justly. If you don't have money, you don't have money. Stop scaring people here!"
"Assist in selling stolen goods, the amount is extremely huge, starting from 25 years."
Qin Feng raised his phone and said, "How you took out the things and collected the check was all in the video."
"You can sit down now and slowly explain how you got this card."
"The information fee of five million won't be a penny less."
"If you are not honest, then I will have to send you to the police station."
He couldn't stand the girl's behavior of sitting on the floor and raising prices, so he decided to put a damper on her spirit.
"Are you threatening me?"
The girl smiled: "Do you really think that I, Hu Qiaoqiao, am the first to come out?"
"Since I dare to bring out such an important thing, it means that I am not afraid of being threatened."
"Originally, I planned to take the five million and settle the matter, while you guys take the broken hair card and leave."
"Since you are so shameless, don't blame me for being rude."
She wasn't afraid at all and even threatened her.
"Leave?"
Qin Feng also smiled: "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I take this hairpin from you, right?"
He picked up the hairpin: "Just the grease on this must have been touched by at least dozens of people, right?"
"How many people have you defrauded and how much money have you defrauded by using this card?"
He exposed the girl scam in one word:
"If I guessed correctly, there should be someone of yours downstairs now, right?"
"When you go away in a while, your people will snatch things away as soon as we go out."
"The scratches on this hairpin should come from our previous deceivers, right?"
Wen Bichen's pupils trembled, and she looked at the hairpin in Qin Feng's hand in surprise.
The hairpin has a complex shape and exquisite workmanship. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find the few minor scratches remaining on it.
It was only vaguely visible when Qin Feng held the scratched surface of the hairpin against the sunlight outside the glass.
"You are a liar?"
Wen Bichen was angry. She was the fifth head of the Wen family, but she was almost deceived by a girl with no hair.
The girl's face froze, then became indifferent:
"A little discerning."
"But you could have left here well today."
"If you are sensible, just leave the things behind and not even your hair will be hurt."
"But some people can't see the situation clearly, so don't blame me for being rude."
She looked arrogant and clapped her hands vigorously.
"Crash."
The diners in the western restaurant who were supposed to be dining all stood up and came closer as soon as they spit out the food in their mouths.
The waiter also walked to the door, closed the door, closed the blinds, and hung up the temporary suspension sign.
"How is it? You didn't expect it, did you?"
Hu Qiaoqiao sneered: "Everyone here is my people."
"Take away his mobile phone and leave five million for each person to save his life."
"If you don't give them, they will all be thrown out of the window. They deserve to be thrown to death!"
She hugged her shoulders, stared at the two people and sneered.
"Wow!"
The rolling shutter door that had just been pulled down was suddenly opened.
She turned back suddenly.
A figure slipped in through the gap in the rolling shutter door and stood up straight.
The black figure has a tall and straight posture, a heroic face, and a fair skin that looks quite aloof and arrogant.
"What the hell..."
Hu Qiaoqiao turned her head and did not curse out loud.
"Wild female monkey?"
She blurted out subconsciously.
"Snapped!"
The figure slapped him in the face.
Then he grabbed her hair, dragged her all the way to the wall in front of everyone, and banged her hard against the wall.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
The impact was accompanied by the sound of a broken nose.
"Say it again."
"What did you call me?"
The figure's tone was cold and devoid of any emotion.
Hu Qiaoqiao's mouth was full of blood, and she was slurring with a cry: