Goddess of the giant dragon

Feng Cuishan came and brought a painting.

"I'm desperate, I'll give you this painting too, but it can't be less than 1 million." Feng Cuishan's complexion was pale, with tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she had no love in her life.

"Whose painting is so expensive?"

Lin Yiren was very impatient, so with the cooperation of Lin Qiubai, he opened the scroll.

"Zhang Daqian's "Mountain Dwelling in Spring" is indeed a treasure! Not to mention, you and Shi Baofu really have a lot of treasures in their hands!"

Lin Yiren believed that it was genuine, and even forgot to ask Du Yunfei, so he started bargaining with Feng Cuishan.

Feng Cuishan offered 1 million yuan, but Lin Yiren only came up with 6000 million yuan.

In the end, Feng Cuishan compromised and the final price was 6000 million.

"The harvest is too great, so happy."

Lin Yiren, a woman in her fifties, jumped up and down like a girl in her twenties.

"Fake, what's there to be happy about?" Du Yunfei said coldly.

"Oh?"

Lin Yiren looked at Zhang Daqian's "Dwelling in Spring Mountain" carefully, and despite her rich experience, she couldn't see any traces of fakes at all.

Feng Cuishan seemed calm, and said sullenly: "Du Mufan, don't be suspicious, is it because this painting is stored separately, is it a fake?"

"This painting is the same as the previous fake of Tang Bohu's painting. It can be regarded as the best of the fakes, and it has reached the level of confusing the real."

Du Yunfei said, "But I use Xuanmen physiognomy to look at antiques, and I won't miss the real ones, nor will I miss the fakes!"

Feng Cuishan trembled.

Glaring at Du Yunfei, he backed away crying.

"Du Mufan, you really make me happy, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Feng Cuishan, even if you become a ghost, I won't be afraid of you! Mysterious Taoism is unpredictable, and I am not afraid of any evil ghosts!"

Du Yunfei said, "Although you are not a good person, you are a sinister stinky woman, but I still want to persuade you to open some money. The money in your hand is enough for you and Shi Yuhai to live happily for a lifetime."

Feng Cuishan fell silent again.

Lin Yiren pushed her hard, and said angrily: "Is it really a fake? It's already this time, and you still use the fake to lie to me?"

"It's a fake, I just want to lie to you, because you are robbing my wealth, unfortunately, Du Mufan saw it through again!"

Feng Cuishan suddenly took out the gun and aimed it at her temple, "Don't pretend to beat me up, I'm not even afraid of death!"

next second.

Du Yunfei made a thunderous move and snatched the gun.

then.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, the gun turned into a piece of scrap metal in Du Yunfei's hands.

"I prevented you from committing suicide today, if you commit suicide again tomorrow, you should not be so lucky." Du Yunfei said.

Feng Cuishan was speechless.

Half an hour later, he left his residence in Lianchi District and went to Changhe Antique Store.

The antiques displayed here are far less high-end than those in the villa. Lin Yiren didn't want to buy them all, so he began to pick and choose, complaining from time to time.

It was one o'clock in the morning.

The antiques that should be selected are all selected.

Lin Yiren contacted the big truck and took away the residence in Lianchi District and the antiques from Changhe Antique Shop.

Originally, the total value of these treasures exceeded 16 billion, but Lin Yiren only needed to pay Feng Cuishan 3 million.

It is conservatively estimated that after a night of tossing, the net profit is 13 billion.

Du Yunfei and Murong Xuechan returned to Murong Villa.

Qiao Yan hadn't slept yet, and when they walked up to the second floor, Qiao Yan came out of the room.

"Son-in-law, isn't the harvest great?"

"Lin Yiren has gained a lot. He can earn more than one billion yuan in one night. As for me, he just helped me." Du Yunfei laughed.

"Lin Yiren can earn so much, but he didn't say anything about giving you a commission? This woman is too careless. I'll argue with her when the sun rises!" Qiao Yan said angrily.

"My parents are not going to argue with her, and you don't need it. Due to the special relationship between Lin Yiren and Du's Group, I should help her at this time." Du Yunfei said.

"It makes sense, I was thinking too much."

Qiao Yan didn't feel like she was being bullied by Du Yunfei, but she was relieved a lot.

Two days later.

Murong Group President's Office.

Hai Furong came, it was early winter, the weather in Haizhou was cold, but Hai Furong had very few clothes on her body.

Showing the characteristics of non-mainstream royal sisters, the surging curves are easy to make people feel distracted.

Looking at Hai Furong, even Murong Xuechan, a woman with a normal orientation, felt a little hot on the face.

"I don't understand. Is this the headquarters of the Murong Group or the nightclub? Why is there such a woman here?" Murong Xuechan said.

"Xiaofan, did you hear that? Your wife doesn't look down on women who play nightclubs at all, and your sister He Xiaowei is a nightclub. It's time for you to beat your wife!" Hai Furong said.

Du Yunfei said nothing.

But Murong Xuechan was terrified, and hurriedly said: "Honey, I was wrong. I didn't think too much about what I said just now."

"Since I haven't thought about it so much, what's wrong with it?"

Du Yunfei looked at Hai Furong, smiled lightly, "You are so fucking bad, it's fine to be coquettish when you are bored, but you actually provoke the relationship between Xuechan and me? You are a good woman, why do you let yourself see it?" Does it look so bad?"

"I've never been a good woman, otherwise I wouldn't be a non-mainstream." Hai Furong put out a weird theory, then sat on the sofa, shaking her legs, still coquettish.

"Husband, Hai Furong is a woman with good looks, figure, experience, and super good at playing." Murong Xuechan said.

"You two go racing, I'll go for a walk."

Du Yunfei was going to go for a walk, but Hai Furong stopped him.

"Speak up if you have serious matters, and shut up if you don't have serious matters. I'm going out." Du Yunfei said.

"I had a dream at night that something happened to your Du Group." Hai Furong looked at Du Yunfei's face and said solemnly.

"Sister Furong, today you are really nervous. It's not enough to provoke Xuechan and me, but you actually cursed the Du Group. Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

What came to Du Yunfei's mind was the image of pressing Hai Furong on the sofa and having her butt peeled.

"I didn't curse, I really had such a dream, probably because I care about you so much, so I also care about the Du Group, as if I am the daughter-in-law of the Du family."

"Stop giving me nonsense."

Du Yunfei was a little dizzy with anger, and he wasn't even in the mood to hit Hai Furong's ass, so he was about to go out.

Suddenly.

Father Du Hongzhou called.

Du Yunfei's heart trembled, he hurriedly picked up the phone, and called Dad.

"Xiaofan, it's not good, something happened to the Du Group, Gao Xuefu, the president of the branch in the Miaojiang Desert, has gone crazy!"

"Uncle Gao is crazy? Are you talking about schizophrenia?"

"It is said that the symptoms are similar to schizophrenia. I am a good person, but I am completely abnormal. I smashed the office, went home and injured my wife, and then ran wildly on the road, which alarmed the police. If the public opinion is not controlled in time, I am afraid it will alarm the media. .”

"so serious?"

Obviously, someone is murdering the elders of the Du Group.