Chapter 642 Seeing Bella Again(1/2)
Seeing that Chen Fan asked someone to take the painting over, President Cao patted the table and threatened,
"If you can't check it, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish."
Chen Fan sneered and lifted a cup of tea,
puff--
"don't want!"
Seeing that he was so rough, Zuo Handong's heart would jump out.
I want to stop it, it is too late.
A cup of tea wet the upper left of the painting, and at least a quarter of the paintings were soaked.
Boss Cao also jumped up, "You ..."
With more than 10 million paintings, he dares to ruin like this?
What can I do if I can't check it?
See how I clean up you!
Boss Cao stared at Zuo Hanwen Yin, and in his heart, how could he get his 100 billion yuan assets in his name.
Play with me, huh!
Play you!
But……
Just as the crowd was shocked, Chen Fan's mouth raised a trace of radian, and he smiled very confidently.
Stretching and fingering at the position where the tea is wet on the upper left corner, a faint handwriting is shocked.
It is not too obvious, it must be seen very seriously.
"Look, what is this?"
There are also several professionals present. They are ancient paintings, antique enthusiasts.
Have a deep foundation.
One of them was sharp, and he shouted at the faint handwriting.
Several senior veterans put on old flower glasses. Unfortunately, they still couldn't see what it was written above?
Chen Fan said, "This is a reverse word, you know the painting over and facing the light."
Everyone carefully turned the painting, picked up the flashlight.
In 1985, Wang Kai copied.
Grass--
Even a few old gentlemen didn't hold back.
Wang Kai was famous in the circle decades ago.
He used to be a poverty -stricken teacher, and later he copied the works of the famous masters.
The level is quite high, it can be falsely false.
At that time, many people were recruited, so many people hated him.
But he has a principle. As long as he is copying his work, he will leave a mark.
This is also very conscience. You can't see it, that's your business.
It was just over the past ten years, he has already disappeared, and few people have mentioned his paintings.
Seeing this certificate, everyone shook their heads and sighing.
More than 10 million fake paintings, oh!
Boss Cao heard that it was a fake painting, and personally took the magnifying glass to verify it carefully.
Especially when I saw the last four words, I was so angry that I was so angry.
Throw the magnifying glass, "I!"
Chen Fan grabbed the painting, snorted cold, alas--
Tear crushed on the spot.
"Hey, don't--"
Several experts present were distressed. Even if it was fake, it was worth a lot of money.
"Surname Cao, what do you say now?"
Chen Fan stared at Boss Cao coldly.
Boss Cao was anxious, and pointed at Chen Fan fiercely, "Boy, you wait for me!"
After speaking, he will leave.
Chen Fan said coldly, "Stand!"
Chen Meng's figure flashed, blocking Boss Cao's way.
"Why? Can you still want to move me?"
Everyone saw that both sides were deadlocked, and they retreated.
Chen Fandao, "You can't speak like farting?"
Zuo Handong was afraid of making things bigger, and he pulled Chen Fan to persuade, "If not,"
"What are you joking? Did you forget how he did it to you before?"
Chen Fan refused to give up, "Cashful your promise!"
Boss Cao's face was cold, "Just you?"
"Do you go inquiring and see how many people dare to move me in Jiangzhou?"
"I'm sorry!"
"If talking is the same as fart, don't blame me to be polite."
Bang!
Chen Meng grabbed a tea set on the table and broke, pinching a sharp porcelain film against his neck.
Boss Cao is not weak, "Come!"
He also brought a bodyguard, and there were a lot of people.
More than a dozen bodyguards rushed in, and instantly surrounded the crowds.
Boss Cao was originally a rogue rogue to get rich. At this moment, the nature is completely exposed.
Play with me, right?
With a big hand, "kill me!"
Those bodyguards didn't say anything, and they rushed up.
Chen Meng retreated and protected in front of Chen Fan.
Zhang Long glanced at this group of bodyguards.
Drink loudly, "Three people, don't grab it!"
Zhao Hu, Huang Jun, and Ma Rui couldn't bear it for a long time, like hungry tigers ...
"Ma Bi, say it, don't grab it!"
Huang Jun just put two down, and the other was stunned by Zhao Hu, and he fell heavily on the ground.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
In less than ten seconds before and after, the twelve bodyguards of Boss Cao were all turned down.
Boss Cao's face was like charcoal, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down.
Others are even more atmospheric, one by one is so nervous.
No one expected that this guy's bodyguard was so fierce, and one enemy and three were so awesome.
The two brothers Zuo Handong sweaty back, and the two looked at each other.
Chen Fan stared at Boss Cao coldly, "How is it? Do you want to call someone?"
The broken porcelain sheet in Chen Meng held his neck and kicked his leg bone in one foot,
Boss Cao knelt on the ground with a fluttering manner, very unwilling to say, "I recognize it!"
The people in the tea house raised the drums, and Boss Cao's ground snake was forced by a young man to admit it.
If this matter is spread today, how does Boss Cao see people?
To be continued...