Chapter 82 Call the Police
No one expected that the seller, Master, would be more impatient than the buyer, Chen Feng. If Chen Feng was not convinced of the special comfort this painting brought to him, Chen Feng would have doubted this painting. Is there something wrong with it, or is this painting not worth 3 million?
But Chen Feng knows the magic that this painting brings to him. For him, 3 million is not very expensive for such a magical thing.
Besides, after all, he is a genuine master of calligraphy and painting, and his works must be valuable. This is definitely true.
So, Chen Feng happily agreed to trade immediately.
The two parties drew up the transaction contract on the spot in the office of Director Huang of the art museum.
Wu Mengting didn’t expect that Chen Feng would buy it as soon as he said it, and it cost 3 million for a painting. She couldn’t help but persuade her in a low voice: “Although Master Wang Yi’s calligraphy and painting are valuable, you still have to be careful with 3 million for a painting. Some, it’s best to ask an expert Come for appraisal before trading."
Chen Feng said firmly: "Don't worry, this calligraphy is worth 3 million in my eyes. I can tell it myself."
When Wu Mengting saw this, she couldn't persuade her any more.
This kind of transaction contract is standard and very convenient. Just download and print it out.
Both parties did not hire a lawyer. After each other read the contract, they both signed it.
Then it’s time to pay.
There is a POS machine here at the art museum, but during the security period, Chen Feng and Ms. Zhai went to the bank to transfer money.
Back at the art museum, Chen Feng and Ms. Zhai, accompanied by Director Huang, directed the staff to remove the copied "Lanting Preface" from the display wall.
It is mounted in an aluminum alloy frame and is protected by a layer of heat shrinkable film on the front.
Chen Feng could tell at a glance that the characters on this painting had not been changed, and that was enough.
After two staff members carefully took down the words on the wall, Director Huang asked enthusiastically: "Mr. Chen, do you think you should take it away directly, or should we help you transport it back?"
"No, I'll take it myself."
Chen Feng stepped forward and reached out, took the calligraphy directly from the hands of the two staff members, and tucked it under his armpit.
Ms. Zhai couldn't help but frown when she saw Chen Feng's action. She couldn't help but said: "Mr. Chen, this calligraphy is the proud work of Master Wang Yi. Please keep it and take good care of it when you go back. .”
Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "I will, don't worry."
After that, he nodded to Director Huang, and walked out of the art museum under the eyes of everyone around him with different expressions.
In this way, he is pretending to be cool.
Those who come to visit the exhibition basically know some of the masters of Wang Yi. These works of his are not cheap. Therefore, if you can buy one of his calligraphy and paintings on the spot, you are really rich.
As for those who know more about the value of "Lanting Preface", they can only describe Chen Feng as envy, jealousy and hatred.
This is the case for a few people such as Director Huang.
There is no doubt that Chen Feng is a truly wealthy person who bought this calligraphy like he was buying groceries.
Wu Mengting followed Chen Feng out of the art museum in a daze. After getting in the car, she regained consciousness and finally confirmed that Chen Feng had really spent 3 million on the spot to buy a calligraphy by Master Wang Yi.
This is 3 million!
Although her family is well off, 3 million is not something she can come up with casually.
At this moment, she finally faced the fact that Chen Feng was a rich man.
Before, although she knew that Chen Feng was rich, she had no concrete idea.
Now she knows exactly how rich Chen Feng is.
The two came to the place where Chen Feng parked his car, and Chen Feng directly stuffed the 3 million-dollar painting horizontally into the trunk, which was just right.
Then Chen Feng turned around and said to Wu Mengting, who was in a daze: "Call Lin Wan and see where she went?"
They didn't see Lin Wan in the art gallery just now.
"Oh, okay, I'll give her a call."
Wu Mengting quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Lin Wan's number.
"Where have you been?...Ah, you ran to the museum."
It turns out that Lin Wan went to a museum not far from the art museum to start a live broadcast. She had previously broadcast Wang Yi There were not many visitors to the master's painting and calligraphy exhibition, so he had to leave the art gallery and then went to a nearby museum on the suggestion of a rich man giving him a reward.
"She still has to broadcast for a while. She said, we can go back first."
"Okay. Let's go back first."
Chen Feng was not polite, anyway, it was not far from where they rented The place was not far away, and Chen Feng was anxious to go back and read "Lanting Preface".
Wu Mengting had no objection, although she secretly hoped that Chen Feng would go to the museum with her.
Just thinking of the 3 million worth of words in Chen Feng's trunk made her speechless.
It’s really unsafe for a painting worth 3 million words to be placed in the trunk of a car without anyone looking at it.
At least that’s what Wu Mengting thinks.
The car started, and Wu Mengting couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother Feng, how did you think of buying this calligraphy?"
"I feel very comfortable looking at this calligraphy. Plus Master Shang Wangyi is a master of calligraphy in China, and you should not lose money if you buy his calligraphy now.”
Wu Mengting. He nodded slightly and said: "Although I don't know much about the commercial value of his works, if Ms. Zhai didn't lie before, you would have spent 3 million to buy his most famous work, "Lanting Preface" which was praised by many people. You shouldn’t lose money by copying it, because this calligraphy has a lot of room for value-added.”
Chen Feng smiled and said: "I don't really care about the added value. I mainly like this calligraphy. It's really well written, and I feel comfortable all over just looking at it."
Wu Mengting couldn't help laughing when she heard this. Said: "It seems that you like calligraphy very much."
"It's not that I like calligraphy very much, just This calligraphy gives me this feeling, but other calligraphy and paintings by Master Wang Yi do not give me this feeling. Therefore, I believe that this calligraphy is a treasure. Otherwise, I would not spend so much money to buy it. It’s necessary.”
Chen Feng didn’t hide anything from Wu Mengting and directly told his true feelings.
“Is there such a thing?” Wu Mengting was very surprised.
"It's absolutely true." Chen Feng nodded affirmatively.
After Wu Mengting thought for a while, she sighed: "Then maybe you are really destined to have this calligraphy by Master Wang Yi. When I admired this calligraphy before, although I thought it was very good, it was not like you at all. It feels comfortable at most. It can only be regarded as pleasing to the eye. ""You are right. I should be destined to have a relationship with this painting."
Wu Mengting wanted to say something more, but her phone suddenly rang and she picked up a phone. Look, it's Lin Wan calling.
"What's the matter?...What? Ah, okay, okay, we'll go there right away. Brother Feng, Wan'er said she was beaten, we'll go there right away."
Chen Feng was startled and immediately agreed: "Okay, we'll go there right away."
He now regards the two women as friends, not to mention that they are women and he is a man. They happened to meet each other and must go there. Helpful.
The car quickly drove to the museum. I was lucky. I had just arrived. There were no parking spaces on the roadside, but a parked car happened to leave, which made it available for Chen Feng.
Parked the car, got off the car, and the two quickly ran towards the entrance of the museum.
More than a dozen people had gathered here to watch the fun. The two of them ran closer and saw Lin Wan holding a mobile phone in one hand and dragging a woman with the other, not letting her go, and loudly said: " You beat me and you want to leave.”
"Are you letting go? Wu Jinwei, are you a dead person? Why don't you pull her away from me."
This woman is pretty, twenty-seven or eighty years old, tall, almost 1.7 meters tall. , wearing heavy makeup, dressed like a lady sitting on the stage, looking bitchy.
Beside her stood a man, who was in his thirties and about 1.7 meters tall. He had a fair complexion and two big dark circles under his eyes. He looked like he had been hollowed out by excessive drinking.
“Everyone has something to discuss. Miss, you don’t have to do this. Let’s sit down and talk and get to know each other.”
Wu Jinwei didn’t listen to the woman Yes, but he was persuading like a peacemaker. It's just that his lustful eyes would glance at Lin Wan's measurements from time to time, and he could tell at a glance that he was not a good bird.
The woman was so angry that she shouted: "You are such a bitch that you can't change your mind about eating shit. You seduced this shrew in front of my mother. Do you think I'm dead?"
Wu Jinwei frowned and stared. Looking at this woman, she said angrily: "Can you please stop making trouble unreasonably? I just told her After a few words, why are you jealous? It’s unreasonable for you to hit her. I think this is so, let’s invite her to sit in the western restaurant over there and apologize to her, and we will turn the fight into friendship.”
"You...you..." The tall woman was so angry that she could not speak.
"There is no need to apologize."
Chen Feng squeezed through the crowd, walked in, and said with a cold face: "Just beat her back how she was beaten."
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"You're here!" Lin Wan couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw Chen Feng and Wu Mengting coming over, and she became more courageous.
“Are you her friend?” Wu Jinwei frowned and stared at Chen Feng displeased.
Just when Chen Feng was about to nod, Lin Wan said proudly: "He is my boyfriend. My boyfriend has the final say in everything now, can I do whatever he says?"
When Chen Feng heard Lin Wan's words, he immediately felt a little unhappy, but now that the situation was special and he couldn't deny it, he could only keep a straight face and say nothing.
A trace of jealousy flashed in Wu Jinwei's eyes, he stared at Chen Feng and said coldly: "How are you going to make the decision for your girlfriend?"
Chen Feng sneered and said, "Didn't I just say that? Just hit her back no matter how she was beaten." After saying that, he turned to Lin Wan and asked, "How did she hit you just now?"
Lin Wan immediately said: " She came over first and suddenly kicked me like a lunatic. She was wearing high heels. This kick made my calf swell. Then she tried to hit me in the face, but I dodged it."
" She seduced my boyfriend first." Gao. Picking a woman to accuse Lin Wan loudly, she said in a sinister tone, "It's not shameful to ask a man where the bathroom is."
Lin Wan's face suddenly turned red and she said angrily: "You fart! I asked Go to the bathroom Why are you not ashamed? He was the one closest to me at that time. I asked him what happened?"
When Chen Feng and Wu Mengting heard this, they immediately had the urge to cover their faces with their hands. They were really embarrassed and embarrassed.
Seeing more and more people watching around him, Chen Feng cut the knot quickly and said to the tall woman: "Now I give you two choices. You can either be kicked back by my friend, or we can go through judicial procedures and call the police."
The woman hadn't said anything, but Wu Jinwei smiled and said, "Then call the police."
The tall woman glared at him, but in the end she didn't say anything against it.
Chen Feng didn't say much when he saw this. He took out his cell phone and dialed the police number, explaining what happened here. Wu Jinwei looked at him with a sneer the whole time. The tall woman frowned and looked unhappy.
After Chen Feng hung up the alarm call, he took photos of the two of them with his mobile phone.
Then, Chen Feng walked up to Lin Wan and whispered: "Okay, let her go and let Mengting take you there for convenience. I'll wait for the police here."
Lin Wan couldn't help but feel sad after hearing this. It was Yihong who wanted to explain, but in the end she was too embarrassed to say it. She could only glare at Chen Feng hatefully, let go of the woman's hand, and then pulled Wu Mengting away as if running away.
Seeing this, the people around who had been watching the fun just now knew that Lin Wan might be in a hurry to go to the bathroom, and many of them chuckled.
“Friend, is she your girlfriend?”
Wu Jinwei stepped forward and handed Chen Feng a piece of Chinese medicine, asking with a smile on his face.
Chen Feng did not take the cigarette and asked with a cold face: "What does this have to do with you?"
Wu Jinwei immediately lowered his face, snorted coldly, put the handed cigarette into his mouth, and sneered: " It's impossible for me to get my woman to apologize. All I can say is, if you don’t have the energy, don’t let yourself get involved.”
“Oh, so you are very awesome?”
Chen Feng mocked directly. He is now "dead" and has a net worth of tens of millions, so he is really fearless.
What's more, the other party took the initiative to provoke him in a weird way, so of course he couldn't shrink back.
Wu Jinwei didn't look angry, but looked calm and calm. He took out his lighter, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled, then approached Chen Feng, lowered his voice slightly, and said with dignity: "I'm telling you this. Tell me. If I beat you up now, you will probably end up in a cage, not me. What do I mean? My family has been in this area for decades. You are a foreigner, do you understand?"
"That's it!" Chen Feng nodded suddenly, then suddenly smiled, "Then Let me give it a try."
After saying this, Chen Feng suddenly greeted him with a slap in the face.
There was a crisp sound, and the other party was completely unprepared. The slap caused his head to tilt back at a forty-five-degree angle, and the penis in his mouth also flew out, and his body fell backwards. He walked several steps before finally sitting down on the ground.
I believe that what many young people who go to work in the city hate the most is this kind of urban aboriginal trash who looks down on outsiders. Regardless of whether they have money or not, just because they have this urban household registration, even if they receive minimum living allowance They also have a natural sense of superiority and look down on outsiders.
If they get rich by relying on demolition or other good policies, they will turn their noses up even more and look down on outsiders even more.
Chen Feng has lived in this city for several years and is fed up with this kind of direct or indirect discrimination.
He could tolerate it before, but now he really doesn't need to endure anything.
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