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Chapter 196 The strength is crushed
"Computer." As soon as the little glasses opened their mouths, Chen Bufei smiled faintly.

It’s no wonder that you are so young and have a lot of hair. It turned out to be a programmer. Chen Bufei asked Uncle Fu to pour tea, “I don’t need a talent like you right now.”

"I can do it anytime." Little Glasses' eyes were bright and sincere.

Chen Bufei didn't refute anymore, if he refuses again at this time, he will not give Little Glasses face, "Yes."

Chen Bufei shook hands with him very maturely, Little Glasses smiled, turned around and went home to confess his mistake to his wife.

"Shaft!" Chen Bufei still had a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes at the figure leaving with small glasses.

"Come in and ask for my phone number, why don't you just give me a call?"

"Hey, you know what a fart, if you look at him sincerely, do you understand!" Zhou Qingya scolded Chen Bufei a few times.

"Besides, can you guarantee that you won't need them in the future?"

Chen Bufei sat on the chair carelessly, "I don't break the law, and I don't cause trouble, so can I find him a hacker?"

Zhou Qingya gave him a hard look and left.

Chen Bufei really thought about this matter carefully. He understood what the boy meant. Hackers are invisible and intangible, equivalent to a hand in the dark.

There was a brief silence in the room, the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall made a slight sound, Chen Bufei suddenly squatted down, Zhou Qingya was right.

He might really need someone in the future.

Early the next morning, Chen Bufei asked Ding Hu to bring all the calligraphy and painting at home. He knew that Ding Hu had a hobby of playing calligraphy and painting, otherwise he would not have joined the big tree of Chen Hua in the first place.

"Brother Fei, why are you suddenly interested in these things?"

"There is a tough battle to fight, and we can't relax. Spread things out." Chen Bufei ordered, and he looked at the landscape painting in front of him.

"You didn't accept this painting from Chen Hua, did you?"

Ding Hu chuckled, "Brother Fei, don't you think I'm a fool? Chen Hua's goods are of such a high standard, how could I dare to accept them from her."

"Brother, do you think you are very clever in this matter?" Chen Bufei looked at Ding Hu with a little appreciation.

Ding Hu suddenly became confused, "Hey, Brother Fei, didn't I learn all this from you?"

When Chen Bufei heard this sentence, he suddenly kicked over, "Stinky boy, you have been with me for so long, and you haven't learned anything?"

"Hey, Brother Fei, kick him gently and it hurts."

"Keep your eyes open and take a look. Is the painting spread out on the table a real painting by Nima?" Chen Bufei didn't even bother to ask him how much he paid for it. He knew that Ding Hu, the scapegoat, must have been deceived.

"Brother Fei, is this painting fake? Damn it!" Ding Hu stared at the painting on the table for a long time, then turned his head to look at Chen Bufei in disbelief.

"I'll go, my money." Ding Hu didn't know what Chen Bufei was going to do, but he took the most expensive painting in the house.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I was shocked when I saw it, is this thing fake?
"Don't cry at me, when did you buy it?" Chen Bufei frowned and asked him, seeing Ding Hu like this, he also knew that the price was indispensable.

"A week ago."

Ding Hu's face turned blue, "Don't let me catch him, I must destroy him!"

"Where is it, show me there." Chen Bufei picked up the coat on the chair.

"Brother Fei, are you venting your anger on me?"

Chen Bufei's eyes were gloomy, "I'm going to give you the money and get it back."

Ding Hu felt warm and touched, and quickly followed Chen Bufei's footsteps, "Brother Fei, this grandson's shop is newly opened, and he told me that he has a backing behind him and he will definitely get good stuff!"

Ding Hu talked all the way, and the more he talked, the angrier he became.Ding Hu licked his dry lips and asked Chen Bufei unwillingly, "Brother Fei, is that painting really fake?"

"Well, fake."

"How much have I lied to you?" Chen Bufei drove the navigation and went to the destination according to the location provided by Ding Hu.

"180."

"Grass, Ding Hu, have you drifted away? Don't ask me to look at nearly 200 million things, but buy them yourself?"

"I, I, I am fascinated by ghosts for a while."

"It's not like you're picking on girls, why did that broken painting capture your soul?" Chen Bufei said with a look of hatred.

Ding Hu sat in the co-pilot without saying a word, until he was almost approaching the destination, Ding Hu suddenly slammed on the car door, "Brother Fei, stop the car, I saw that grandson!"

Accompanied by the sound of violent brakes, the car stopped. The man on the side of the road was wearing a sweater and a hat, and he looked young from his back.

Chen Bufei frowned, "Grass, you were cheated by a high school student?"

Ding Hu kicked the car door, rushed down and grabbed the young man by the collar, "Dare to lie to me!"

There was a sound of touching, the boy didn't expect to rush out and hit him with a fist, covered his nose and backed away, without a chance to speak.

"Who the hell are you!" the boy muttered, his nose became hot and blood started to flow.

Ding Hu's eyes were red, and he shook his arm, "I'm your grandfather! You bastard lied to me!"

Chen Bufei didn't stop him, he stood beside him calmly smoking a cigarette and waited for Ding Hu to vent his anger, then he raised his hand and said casually, "Okay, don't kill me."

As soon as Ding Hu let go, the boy rolled along the ground twice, trying to stand up with his hands on his hands, but failed to move his body twice.

After just one cigarette, Chen Bulow knelt down and looked at the boy in front of him, "Boy, tell me."

"What are you talking about?" The boy raised his head, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was bruised and purple, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Draw!" Ding Hu pointed at the boy jealously, "You lied to me."

The boy laughed suddenly, lying flat and breathing heavily, "You just realized that the painting is fake."

Ding Hu opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to spit out two words, "What the hell?"

The young man in front of him was a little bit like a newborn calf who would not shoot a tiger. After being beaten into such a virtue, he dared to provoke him.Chen Bufei got up slowly, "Take him to the car and go back to the Golden Drum Tower."

"Brother Fei, what do you mean?"

Chen Bufei raised his head and glanced at Ding Hu, "What's the ink mark? Go back and tell me."

Half an hour later, at the gate of the Golden Drum Tower, Ding Hu dragged the boy out of the car, and happened to collide with Lihua and Zhou Qingya who had just returned from shopping.

"Hey, what's going on! Who is this!" Zhou Qingya's face turned pale, "What are you two doing!"

There was still blood on the boy's forehead, and Ding Hu's attack was neither serious nor serious. If Chen Bufei hadn't specifically told him not to beat him to death, Ding Hu might have really asked for the boy's name.

Ding Hu didn't bother to talk to Lihua this time, Lihua still had that cool expression on her face, the scene in front of her was just a small scene, she used to do things like threatening people, chopping off legs and arms .

"Bring me the medicine box, I don't want to risk my life." Chen Bufei said coldly, the man in front of him was not worth saving his life with system points.

(End of this chapter)