Super Pickup King

"This is what Jack Tang is so good about. It is estimated that using their privacy or the lives of the whole family will be threatened. And his company has a large team of lawyers that can help him solve all problems and troubles."

Tang Qi tapped his fingers on the table a few times: "I won't let this thing just leave it alone, you have to check! Check it out."

"Tang Qi..." Zhong Yaxin hesitated: "Do you think there is axiom in this world? I have seen too many bad people's rampant things, and I am really a little frustrated."

"Of course there is, you don't have to doubt it! This is China, not the Japanese country or Southeast Asia. These malignant tumors cannot be eliminated by their country, so leave it to us."

"Yes! You believe in Tang Qi, you will surely do it." Shen Jiajia and Mickey also believed in Tang Qi unconditionally.

After breakfast, Zhong Yaxin went to Tang Qi's shop to visit with Shen Jiajia, and Tang Qi went to find the Ma Guangben with Mickey according to the plan. The two took Zhu Zhishan's words to the Suhai Hotel where he was.

Before setting off, Tang Qi and her specially dressed up and put on sportswear. Tang Qi was very embarrassed and bought a large leather bag on the road, which looked quite rural. Tang Qi also helped Mickey to tie two braids. Fortunately, she used to tie her sister Tang Ting's braids when she was young.

"Why are you doing this?" Mickey was very puzzled when she saw Tang Qi dressing herself up like this.

"Because this makes him think we are a lie. If you go to the supermarket over there and buy a kettle, you will assume it is from the country."

"Oh, OK."

The two were wearing sneakers, Tang Qi carried a green water bottle around his neck, and carried the painting in a net bag.

Mickey couldn't help but giggled when she saw Tang Qi's appearance: "It's so funny. How am I?"

Tang Qi looked at her even though she was dressed like this, but she was still beautiful and lovely. He couldn't help but feel moved. If I hadn't had this golden finger function, I would only be a **** with a salary of a few thousand yuan a month, then she would be willing to make an ordinary for me. Housewife? He quickly denied his assumption that if he really loves a woman, he won't have the heart to let her suffer.

"what are you thinking?"

Tang Qi shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I think you and my sister dressed very much back then, let's go."

"But she is not like this anymore." The last time Mickey saw her, she left a very good impression on the girl.

"Of course, she is the pride of our family, much better than me." Tang Qi smiled.

Tang Qi took great care of this Tang Ting, bought her the best review materials, and spent money to hire a tutor to give her tutoring. Of course, she wears the best clothes, so be sure to get her admitted. Key universities. And I am going to send her abroad to study.

"In short, what I do to her will definitely be better to you in the future, don't worry." Tang Qi said with a smile.

Mickey's face blushed: "It's better to go to the hotel as soon as you know it's useless."

The Suhai Building is a landmark building in Suhai City. It has been around for at least 20 years. It was the first five-star hotel in Suhai City. Although there are many hotels everywhere, it is no longer the same. The scenery, but many foreign and domestic guests come to Suhai, they will still choose this time-honored brand.

Here, Mickey has been here many times, and she skillfully took Tang Qi to the counter and asked the waiter with a smile: "Is Mr. Ma Guangben here?"

"Mr. Ma said he has something important now, and he will not see the guests." The waiter's face changed slightly, but he said politely. Where is this country girl from? It's so earthy.

This Ma Guang was originally a regular customer here, and he was always there every day, so he was used to someone looking for him. But it was the first time she met such a dressed guest, and she doubted how the two of them entered the revolving door just now.

"You tell him that I have admired his name for a long time, and there is an authentic celebrity that I want him to see."

The woman glanced at Tang Qi suspiciously, then picked up the phone and turned her back, muttering for a while. No need to ask, knowing she must have said these two people quite unbearable, and then after a while, the woman hung up the phone.

She turned back and smiled and said, "Mr. Ma told you to go up to the 81st floor. Don't forget to bring the painting. Will you use an elevator?"

"Yes, thank you." Tang Qi pulled Mickey forward.

The waiter looked at their backs, curled his lips, with a look of disdain. Poor ghosts also come to five-star hotels.

Tang Qi and Mickey sat in the elevator, looked at the rising floor, and suddenly laughed together.

Mickey smiled and said, "We were severely despised by her."

"Yeah, we can despise them too."

"What if I'm a little nervous?"

"It's right to be nervous. We are from the country to send calligraphy and painting. Of course it won't be easy."

As soon as the elevator opened, the two came out. There was only one room on the 81st floor, which was rented by Ma Guangben. There were two people in black at the door with their hands here. Seeing them coming, they immediately reached out and stopped them.

"We were invited by Mr. Ma."

"Then check it first." The two took a flashing blue machine and scanned their bodies. They didn't even let go of their shoes, for fear of coming up with some weapons.

Then he pushed the door: "Please come in."

Tang Qi took Mickey and walked in. The room was very spacious and the furniture was luxuriously decorated, very European style, and the scenery of the eighty-one floor from the floor-to-ceiling windows was exceptionally magnificent. Almost half of the scenery of Suhai City is in my eyes.

There is a long table in front of which there are already seven or eight people sitting on it, all of whom are experts over half a hundred years old. They are carefully looking at a very large painting that covers the entire table. It was colorful, it seemed to be a pair of peony pictures, they all had magnifying glasses and white gloves on their hands, they were quite professional.

"This painting is really good! The painterly is purely, and you can see that this cinnabar uses the special spotting method of the Song Dynasty!"

"Yes, it seems to be the real thing, congratulations to Master Ma!"

Everyone clasped their hands and laughed and said, "This painting is real, and you have added a new great collection!"

Sitting in the middle was a sixty-year-old old man wearing a Chinese-style long coat. His hair was gray and his face was ruddy. He had no reaction to what the group said. He kept looking at Tang Qi and Mickey intently. Ask: "Where are your paintings?"

Tang Qi was the first to ask, "Are you Ma Guangben?"

Several people who were watching the painting heard Tang Qi's words, and they all looked at him in shock: "You kid, why are you so rude?"

"That's right! He is an expert in our calligraphy and painting circles, you should call him Master Ma!"

"Master Ma, who is this person, who would be so unruly to you?"

Seeing them so humble, Tang Qi couldn't help but sneered: "But I'm not in the painting and calligraphy circles. Besides, even if I enter the painting and calligraphy circles, I don't want to lower my seniority. Why do I want to fall for myself."

"You...you...you are simply..." The faces of this group of people blushed.

Mickey stopped Tang Qi: "Why are you talking like this? What if he gets angry?"

"It's okay. Anyway, he wants to see paintings, not to climb relatives. Could it be that if I called him Ma Ye, he would give me an extra 100,000 yuan? I can't be guilty of doing such a shameful thing in order to get some benefits. ."

Words and words pierced into the hearts of these people like nails, and they were all secretly saying, is this kid scolding us?

Ma Guangben laughed: "I like the straightforwardness and simplicity of the country folks. You are right. Come and sit down."

Tang Qi was not polite, and strode over, found a seat and sat down, Mickey did not sit and hugged the painting and stood behind him.

"What are you looking at? Why are you so absorbed?" Tang Qi looked at the painting.

One person sneered: "Will you write your name? The country folks don't know anything and are still pretending to be here."

Tang Qi smiled and said, "I'm a countryman, but who are you? From now on, look up and find that your ancestor is also a countryman. What's so stinking? You don't have to eat **** without a countryman. "

This person's face changed and he was furious. Just about to yell, Ma Guangben coughed a few times and motioned him not to speak. This person had to swallow his mouth, and the others also dared not speak. They were very angry about this. People are really obedient.

Ma Guangben pointed to the painting: "This is a picture of spring peony by Yuan Zidao, a painter from the Song Dynasty. I am new to this and I am now inviting some experts to comment. If you understand it, why don't you talk about it? "

Tang Qi's hand swept across the scroll, and he immediately reminded him: a counterfeit from the 1960s is worth fifty yuan.

It's really interesting that they can see such a fake with such relish. There was a sneer at the corner of Tang Qi's mouth, but he didn't speak.

But this expression has already said what he wants.

One person said angrily: "What do you mean? You mean we don't have eyesight. Is this painting a fake?"

Tang Qi said the truth: "Yes."

"you……"

Ma Guangben raised his brows: "You said this painting is based on fakes?"

Tang Qi glanced around, and then said: "This painting is impeccable, it can be called a masterpiece in the world of copying. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell it. But this person is obviously not for making money by shoddy. Instead, he left a clue in the painting, telling everyone that this is a fake."

After hearing this, everyone looked at the painting: "Where is the clue?"

When Tang Qi pointed to a leaf, "You have noble status. Of course, you have never seen this leaf. But I am in the countryside and I can tell at a glance. This is not a peony leaf, but a mochi leaf. Leaf, and there is a looming small print below, you might as well take a look.

Everyone leaned over, took a look with a magnifying glass, and shouted together: "Ah! There is a fake character written on it!"

"This shows that the painter is joking with everyone. Besides, if the paper is sent for testing, it will know that it is not from the Song Dynasty."

Mickey looked at the back of Tang Qi's head in astonishment. This kid had such an understanding of painting, which made him admire him. In fact, Tang Qi didn't quite understand these at first, but he knew it was a fake, and then it was easy to pick it up. And Ma Guangben kept looking at Tang Qi with a smile, without any angry expression on his face.

Ma Ye looked back and coldly glanced at the people present and said, "You are all experts, haven't you seen such a mistake?"

The faces of everyone were different, and they all looked at Master Ma with a little panic: "He actually said that what you bought for ten million was a fake! This kid is so bold."

"Yes, Lord Ma, didn't he clearly say that you have no eyesight?"