The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss

Ding Xueer thinks that Jiang Zhe must know that the authentic work of Teacher Deng's house was identified by herself, so she wants to deliberately contradict herself at this moment. If she believes that this painting is real, she can infer that the one she identified is. It's fake!

What a vicious mind!

However, Qin Jingchen remained calm, leaving Ding Xue'er with nowhere to go.

"Ten million, I'll sell it!" The poor man was already short of money, and Jiang Zhe gave much more than Ding Xue'er gave, which was far beyond his psychological expectations. Why didn't he sell it?

"Okay, draw it for me." Jiang Zhe stretched out his hand.

Deng Hui was also a little anxious: "Jiang Zhe, this painting does not look like a vulgar thing, and the person who copied it should also be very skilled. But after all, it is only a copy, and it is not the same as the real work, are you? Think about it again?"

As soon as Ding Xueer thought that the money she spent also had her own, she persuaded: "Yes, do you want to spend more time on the appraisal? You didn't seem to have taken it seriously just now, did you?"

Jiang Zhe played with Wenwan walnuts and asked, "I'm here to participate in this event. I'll buy something at my own expense. I can buy whatever I want. I don't think I asked you to come over and give me some advice?"

This was said to Ding Xueer alone.

Ding Xueer blushed with embarrassment.

Jiang Zhe said to Deng Hui: "Mr. Deng, I am conceited about the profit and loss, thank you for your kindness."

Seeing that she has made up her mind, Deng Hui can't say anymore.

"Qin Jingchen, give me the money." Jiang Zhe tilted his head and said to Qin Jingchen.

Hearing her talking carelessly to Qin Jingchen, Ding Xueer looked at Qin Jingchen in surprise.

Qin Jingchen, who has always maintained the same expression, took out his mobile phone and asked the man's bank account information.

There is no dissatisfaction with Jiang Zhe's attitude, only obedience and... indulgence visible to the naked eye.

Ding Xueer couldn't believe the latter word, but Qin Jingchen's eyes were clearly written.

Qin Jingchen gave the money directly.

Deng Hui saw that Jiang Zhe had to do this, so he didn't care anymore.

Ding Xueer gritted her teeth.

The down-and-out man quickly left after confirming that the money had entered the account.

Ding Xueer gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Zhe, don't regret buying this painting too much."

She was talking when someone else came in.

This time it was an elderly woman who came in.

She walked up to Jiang Zhe and asked softly, "Little girl, I heard that you can be identified here, right?"

"Yes. What did you bring?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"That's great. This is a painting of mine. My son used to like to collect it the most. It is the painting he cherishes the most. It is the work of the great painter Tang Bohu."

"I'll take a look." Jiang Zhe took it with both hands.

Ding Xueer is really a little angry this time. Jiang Zhe has just bought a picture of "Yinhu Tu", which means that this picture can't be real anyway, right?

She even wants to see it again!

This is not what is spending money!

If it's not her money, do you just spend it casually?

Deng Hui wanted to persuade a few words euphemistically, but seeing that Jiang Zhe was calm and determined, he didn't speak.

Jiang Zhe looked at it for a while and then said, "Old man, this painting will give you 10 million, can you see it?"

The old woman was surprised, obviously she didn't expect Jiang Zhe to give so much.

She asked, "Really?"

"Really, where will the money be transferred to you?" Jiang Zhe asked, looking at Qin Jingchen, motioning him to give the money.

The old woman took out her bank card, and Qin Jingchen asked Qin He to come over: "accompany her to the bank to check the money."

"Okay." Qin He responded.

Now Ding Xue'er couldn't bear it anymore, she said, "Jiang Zhe, I don't know whether you used your own or grandpa's money to buy the painting, but no matter what, grandpa's money is not a gale. You have to spend it, I have no opinion, but at least we can't spend it indiscriminately, right? Grandpa is old, do you have the heart to spend so much of his pension money? "

She said it with righteous indignation, thinking that all the money Jiang Zhehua spent was given by Jiang Yaowang.

It's just Qin Jingchen who came to help pay.

Just as she was talking, she suddenly bumped into Jiang Zhe's smiling eyes, and she was a little terrified.

Jiang Zhe said lazily and slowly, "Oh, then you may only be angry for nothing. I didn't spend grandpa's money."

Ding Xueer was stunned, she didn't expect it to be like this.

But how did Jiang Zhe have so much money?

Could it be that Qin Jingchen gave her the money?

how can that be?

Jiang Zhe finished the picture scroll he bought, just in time for Song Xingming to come over.

"Go back and give "Yinhu Tu" to you, and I will transfer 20 million to me." Jiang Zhe said lightly.

Song Xingming nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Ding Xueer saw that Jiang Zhe was so good at being cheap, she even used such a painting to fool Director Song's son.

He couldn't help but expose it on the spot: "Master Song, there are two copies of Jiang Zhe's "Yinhu Tu". How could this be worth 20 million? Besides, the original painting is in my teacher's house, so how could these two pictures be the same? real?"

Song Xingming didn't know her. Seeing her say this, he just said calmly, "Thank you for reminding me, but this is a matter between me and Jiang Zhe."

Qin Jingchen glanced at Song Xingming one more time. Song Xingming felt like a light on his back, and added: "I asked Jiang Zhe to buy it, so of course she can buy anything."

Ding Xueer couldn't believe his attitude.

How could they be so trusting Jiang Zhe one by one?

Seeing that Ding Xueer was helpless, the staff at the event couldn't help but say: "I think Ding Xueer is right, how can there be so many authentic works in this world? It is impossible for the same painting to be like this. Do you have to waste your money?"

"That is, what's more, doing this is also a disturbance to the market. How can we continue to carry out such activities in the future?"

"Jiang Zhe, I think you should think twice before doing it. It doesn't matter if you are not short of money, but this may cause the guests who come to our live events in the future to raise the threshold for the selling price of various things, which is not good for us."

What they said really made sense.

It's not like Ding Xueer, with selfishness.

So Qin Jingchen didn't stop them, but his movements changed a little, no longer as casual as before, but with a slight movement to protect Jiang Zhe.

Whenever there is any possibility that someone will hurt Jiang Zhe, he can stop him immediately.

Jiang Zhe turned his head to look at them, and was about to explain, when Deng Hui suddenly had a look of sudden realization on his face.

"Jiang Zhe, could it be that... these paintings are actually the one that used the deboning and separation technique in the legend?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhe nodded in approval.