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Chapter 98 The painting is fake

Chapter 98 The painting is fake

"Zhao Jiling, why do you fire me?"

Cao Nuo's face was ferocious. He was humiliated by Zhao Jiling in front of so many people, and his heart was bleeding.

"Just because I am the curator, if I am the curator for one day, you will be under my control."

Zhao Jiling said coldly.

Cao Nuo raised his fist and was about to rush towards Zhao Jiling.

Chen Feng took a slight step forward so that if Cao Nuo went crazy, he could save Zhao Jiling.

However, Cao Nuo was stopped by Xia Wen before he could take action.

"Brother Cao, don't be lucky. I don't think the association will allow a woman who doesn't distinguish between public and private affairs and whose private life is chaotic to be the director."

"I heard that someone will come down from Kyoto today. I don't think Director Zhao doesn't know about it."

Xia Wen smiled slightly, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"So what if we come down? The affairs of our association don't concern Young Master Xia."

Zhao Jiling said lightly and glanced at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng gave her a calm look. Zhao Jiling was standing up for him, and there was no reason for him to stand idly by.

"Zhao Jiling, let me see how arrogant you can be. When the people from Kyoto come over, I will report all your illegal facts."

"And you, a pretty boy, is it fun to hide around women? Men should just go out and fight like a man, what do you think?"

Cao Nuo mocked.

The people around laughed and looked at Chen Feng with contempt.

No one will look down upon a guy who only eats soft food.

"Sorry, I don't like fighting and killing, so this is good."

Chen Feng shrugged.

Zhao Jiling rolled her eyes at Chen Feng, with some helplessness in her eyes.

Xia and Wen snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Why do you stop me and let me kill that little bitch?"

Cao Nuo punched the wall with a fierce look in his eyes.

Xia Wen said calmly, "No rush, what we need to do now is to collect evidence. When the time comes, let your father sue him directly, and Zhao Jiling will fall."

"Okay, let's let this pair of bitches go for a while. I already have the evidence."

"By the way, how are you and Tang Yixue doing?"

Cao Nuo smiled slightly, his eyes showing a smile that only men could understand.

"Don't worry, you won't escape my grasp," Xia Wen smiled and said confidently: "I have hired the best appraiser, and no one can beat me except Zhao Nanshan."

Cao Nuo nodded, with a sinister look in his eyes, "Get Tang Yixue over earlier, I guess that guy Chen Feng will be pissed to death."

The two looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Chen Feng's face looked a little ugly, not because of anyone else, but because of Tang Yixue.

"You have brought shame on my Tang family. Now it's better. The whole Jiangnan City knows that you are a softie."

Tang Yixue's face turned pale.

Especially when she thought about everyone's comments, her heart became clogged.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Sometimes what you see is not the truth. I, Chen Feng, stand upright and have never relied on anyone."

"You haven't leaned against anyone. You have such a big face. Why didn't you say that when you were hiding behind Zhao Jiling just now?"

"Now, please leave the treasure fighting conference. The appraisal competition will begin soon. I don't want anything to happen because of you."

After Tang Yixue finished speaking, she turned around and left without looking back.

"The Tang family was harmed by you. When the Tang family makes a comeback, we will divorce."

Tang Yixue's words were cold and devoid of any emotion.

Chen Feng sighed and shook his head.

Before the final competition started, I happened to go to the auction on the second floor to see if I could pick up the missing items.

Now that I'm here, I can't miss the opportunity to make money.

The auction site on the second floor was divided into four areas ABCD. Chen Feng came to Area A.

This is the lowest threshold among the four regions, but even the lowest threshold still requires proof of millions in cash.

Area A was very lively, and it was divided into several auction areas. Chen Feng chose a location that looked good and walked in.

There are no private rooms, everything is auctioned in public, and the highest bidder wins.

"Everyone, what is being auctioned now is a painting by the Western master Monet. Because the seller is eager to sell it, he is willing to sell it at a low price."

"In ten minutes, everyone can take a closer look, and the auction will begin in ten minutes."

The painting is placed in an octagonal transparent glass box, so everyone can see the details except that it cannot be touched with hands.

Regarding Western paintings, Chen Feng also had a good knowledge of them in the library and happened to know a little about them.

But without coming into contact with the real thing, he couldn't distinguish it with his naked eyes.

But there is no way out, that is to use true energy.

His energy is like a cheating device, and you can tell whether it is true or false without even touching it with your hands.

"Chen Feng?"

A somewhat surprised voice sounded, "It's really surprising that you, a commoner, would come here."

Chen Feng looked over and saw a somewhat familiar face.

Xu Ruiguang, Xu Jiaojiao's younger brother, has been dissatisfied with him ever since he provoked the Sword Emperor Sect.

Chen Feng glanced at Xu Ruiguang and ignored him.

"Everyone, let's start the auction. The starting price for this Monet painting is one million, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred thousand."

"The bidding begins."

The auctioneer said loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately entered the auction.

"one million."

"1500000."

"I offer two million, and Master Monet's words are mine."

Monet was one of the leaders of French Impressionism and one of its representatives and founders.

His paintings enjoy a high reputation all over the world and he is definitely a top master.

In 2019, Monet's work "Haystack" sold for a high price of US$110.7 million.

Now a painting by Master Monet appeared here, which instantly made everyone crazy.

"I'll give you 10 million!"

Immediately, someone started shouting about the high price.

"Twenty million."

Someone shouted again, obviously wanting to make a quick decision and keep the painting as their own.

"I don't think you have ever heard of so much money in your life, have you seen it?"

Xu Ruiguang smiled faintly.

"I know you saved my sister's life, but I hope you stay away from our home. The elders of the Sword Emperor Sect have come to find you from Kyoto. Don't drag the Xu family into trouble."

Xu Ruiguang turned his head and glanced at Chen Feng, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Since you know that I am your family's savior, you should be more polite when speaking. It seems that the Xu family's education is not very good."

Chen Feng glanced at Xu Ruiguang indifferently, feeling very unhappy.

If Xu Jiaojiao hadn't been his apprentice, he would have slapped Xu Ruiguang on the face.

Xu Ruiguang was disdainful and looked at the appraiser next to him, "Master, what do you think of this painting?

Is it real?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and nodded, "In this painting, the combination of light and shadow is very mysterious. The space that expands to the depths..."

The middle-aged man started to comment and finally gave a very positive response.

"The painting is real."

Xu Ruiguang's eyes ignited with blazing fire. Monet's paintings have great collection value.

"This painting must be taken down."

Xu Ruiguang said firmly.

"This painting is fake."

At this moment, Chen Feng on the side suddenly spoke.

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Xu Ruiguang, a middle-aged man's face instantly darkened.


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