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There is no seal or too many annotations. There are only these two letters in the lower right corner of the entire oil painting, and they are written very small.
It seems to have nothing to do with Picasso, but you must know that he is Spanish, people speak Spanish, and the two letters "." are the abbreviation of Picasso!
"This..." Xu Zehong had serious doubts, "Isn't this a forgery? How could the authentic Picasso be obtained so easily?"
"Ha! Why did you get it so easily?" Zhang Jing complained, "For it, I even exchanged the most important things. The lawyer fees and lawyer travel expenses alone cost 500,000 yuan, and Irina was seriously injured. Almost died."
"It comes from Madrid?" Xu Zehong asked in surprise.
Zhang Jing did not reply directly, but said to Xu Zehong, "Continue, there are two more pictures."
Lowering his head, Xu Zehong continued to work, and an hour later the second oil painting opened.
The content is still a portrait of the Thirteenth Generation. The previous one is a full-body portrait in military uniform, and this one is a half-body portrait in military uniform. It’s like the camera is zoomed in, the characters are clearer, and the artist is also...
There is also the last painting. When he encountered trouble, Xu Zehong tried his best and worked hard for a full hour, but he still couldn't take the oil painting out of the sheepskin tube. There were large adhesions between them, and the hard pull would make it difficult. The painting is broken.
"No," Xu Zehong gave up, "I can't do it. It needs more professional people to do it. Moreover, the oil painting is damaged and needs to be rescued and repaired."
"It's okay," Zhang Jing said with a relaxed attitude. He already had two authentic paintings. He started working on them before Christmas and it finally paid off. "Do you know any restoration experts?"
"Yes," Xu Zehong chatted as he packed up his tools, "he is in the capital and has been engaged in mural restoration work in recent years, and his craftsmanship is exquisite."
In order to avoid trouble, Zhang Jing warned, "We will fly to Hong Kong tomorrow. This matter will be kept secret. Don't mention to others that you saw these paintings in Citiland, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble."
This was not the first day we met. Xu Zehong nodded, "Don't worry."
After leaving the vault and seeing Xu Zehong off, housekeeper Leya just came back from outside, "Long time no see."
In fact, it was only ten days. It seemed like a long time.
"Long time no see," Zhang Jing asked in a chat, "How was the filming of the movie?"
"The shooting ended the day before yesterday. I have shot a few more scenes in the past two days. Directors Marcus and Cedric are responsible for the rest."
Marcus is a new director signed by Zhang Jing. After experience, he has become quite famous in the romance film circle.
Cedric is a veteran director, his father is a billionaire, and his sister Candela is a treasure hunter. What is impressive is that he has six children, triplets boys and triplets girls, full of children. A sense of technology.
Acting is Liya's secondary job, and the subsequent film editing, theater arrangements, publicity, and red carpet appearances have nothing to do with her.
Unlike others, there is no ceiling for Leya's future. Zhang Jing cherishes her very much and cares about her hard work. He promised: "I will give you ten days of vacation. Go on vacation."
The ten days were delicious, and Leya didn't refuse, "I've always wanted to go to a Caribbean island."
"Then take advantage of this opportunity and go," Zhang Jing looked generous. "It doesn't matter if ten days are less than fifteen."
Leya was moved and asked what was deep in her heart, "Sir, why are you so nice to me?"
"Every bustle in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit," Zhang Jing shrugged. "It's the same for me. I see huge potential in you to surpass a superstar, and I train you to make money."
I was at a loss for words. Although I was prepared in my heart, why did it sound so comfortable when the boss said it so directly? Huge potential beyond superstardom?
"Do you have enough funds for the trip?" Zhang Jing looked like he was not short of money and took out two stacks of green banknotes from his pocket. "You can overdraft from me. Starting next week, your salary will be reduced by half until it is repaid."
Leya smiled, stepped forward and hugged Zhang Jing, and then talked about the housekeeper's job, "Tomorrow morning, there are two appointments for home visits and one invitation for home visits."
"Who are they?" Zhang Jing asked curiously. Who would come to see him if he lived in such a remote place?
"Mr. Nasser *** Hani will visit at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and Miss Su Su will visit at ten o'clock. Miss Jennifer hopes that you can have lunch with her tomorrow."
With so many things going on, Zhang Jing originally planned to fly to Xiangjiang tomorrow to deal with oil paintings, but he could only postpone it until later.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, in the living area of the cowshed and at the door of the cowshed.
Looking at Nasser *** Hani, Zhang Jing was surprised. Before the two of them fought to death, his lung lobe was pierced by Mike's pistol, and he was rescued from the operating table by the doctor.
I came to see you today. What's going on?
"I'm here to apologize," Nasser *** Hani said sincerely, his cheeks red as if he drank frequently. "I apologize for my past ignorance. Discriminating against people from the Dragon Kingdom made me look stupid. I recently learned that, You are better than Bostan in almost every aspect, and I regret it."
Unable to tell whether it was true or false, the other party was polite, and Zhang Jing was also polite, "You don't have to apologize, I will get a settlement of 20 million yuan from your mother."
Nasser *** Hani's mother is Italian Georgia Andreani. Her great-grandfather knew Alfonso XIII, so Zhang Jing knew the whereabouts of the thirteenth treasure map.
"Twenty million dollars is indeed a lot," Nasser Hani said. "This is the most expensive tuition fee I have ever paid."
"I have received your sincere apology," Zhang Jing issued the expulsion order, "Go back."
Hani, wearing a gray jacket and blue jeans, had no intention of leaving. Talking about the purpose of his trip, "I'm sure Omar is trying to trick me into retaliating against you."
Omar Burkan Agara is a Middle Easterner with a piece of cloth on his head and a mustache on his face. He looks young and tender. He is a classmate of Liang Jieshu's university. .
Zhang Jing shook his head and looked very upright, "I'm a treasure hunter. I usually don't take the initiative to cause trouble. If something happens, I'll avoid it as soon as I can. I'll make big things into trivial matters."
"Don't you want revenge?" Hani was unwilling to accept Zhang Jing's request.
"In no mood."
"You can't say what you want to do, you idiot!" Zhang Jing secretly scolded Hani for being stupid.
Not getting what he wanted, Honey turned around and left the farm.
After sending away Hani, a young man with a face as red as a monkey's butt, Su Su brought Wang Sisi and Fan Simin to the door and entered the farm through the southeast gate of the farm.
Fan Simin visited Kanfan Farm for the first time and was shocked by the farm's size, long internal roads, minute man statue, and sea view villa with a wide view.
"I can't remember which rich man in Long Country is named Zhang?" Fan Simin asked in the front yard of the third mountaintop villa.
"Brother Zhang is a member of the rich generation," Wang Sisi said proudly, "He earned these by himself."
Su Su gave her daughter a stern look and let Wang Sisi experience it for herself.
Wang Sisi shut up in anger. Generally speaking, although Su Su was very strict with her, after the incident between her and Zhang Jing was discovered, she was not treated violently by her mother, but her control became stricter.
At this time, a gray dumpling suddenly rolled out from behind the sculpture. A closer look revealed that it was a little bear cub.
