"good very good!"
After a moment of silence, Zheng Danqing still seemed unable to save face. He said two good words with a livid face, but his figure remained motionless.
As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. It is absolutely impossible for Zheng Danqing, a rich man, to take that risk.
What if this young man really stabs himself twice for a painting?
At that time, although this person will be in trouble for hurting others, it will hurt him, the president of the conference, and this is obviously not cost-effective.
"Boy, let me tell you, the crime of illegally trading ancient paintings is enough to land you in jail."
But although Zheng Danqing didn't dare to make any move, he kept chattering, and he could be heard saying: "And Li Ji, how dare you allow thieves to sell stolen goods in your store. I think you, Ji Yue Qingfeng, are waiting to close the shop!"
"President Zheng, are these words a bit serious?"
Li Ji's expression changed. Although he didn't point to this store to make money, this was an old store he had opened for many years. If it really had to close down, he would be sad.
"Hmph, I'm putting it lightly. When the evidence of selling stolen goods is conclusive, it won't be a big deal if your store closes. I'm afraid you, Li Ji, will also go to jail."
Zheng Danqing naturally took the consequences to be serious. He felt that compared to closing the door, going to jail would frighten Li Ji more.
"Of course, if Boss Li can convince that boy to donate the painting, then I can naturally put in a few good words to the relevant departments on your behalf."
Zheng Danqing changed the subject. Obviously, he still didn't want to give up that priceless ancient painting, and wanted to achieve his goal through Li Ji's curve.
In Zheng Danqing's view, this was a choice that Li Ji didn't even have to think about.
Anyway, this ancient painting will definitely not be saved in the end. It is better to make the right decision now to protect yourself and the store.
"I said President Zheng, do you think too highly of yourself?"
Just when Li Ji was silent, a voice suddenly came from next to him, making Zheng Danqing's face even more gloomy, because he knew who was speaking without turning his head.
"You are just the head of a mere folk calligraphy and painting organization. Do you really think of yourself as the leader of a state agency?"
Qin Yang's voice kept coming, and when he heard him mention the title "Touchou", Zheng Danqing's face turned as black as ashes on the bottom of a pot.
Vulgar, so vulgar!
As the president of the Chujiang Calligraphy and Painting Association, Zheng Danqing has always considered himself an elegant person. Calling him "Toutou" is simply too vulgar.
Isn't this the title of those gang bosses in the past?
You kid actually uses this title to describe yourself. You really don't take yourself seriously, right?
"Don't say that you, Zheng Danqing, are just a small president. Even if you really have the power to enforce the law, the truth does not apply to you today."
Qin Yang made it clear and heard him say: "To put it bluntly, you just fell in love with this ancient painting of mine. You are just blinded by the money. Why don't you talk about donating it? Don't put money on your face!"
"We are all common people and we all like money, so don't make such detours."
Qin Yang's eyes moved around, finally stopping on Zheng Danqing, and said in a deep voice: "I can tell you clearly that no one can take away this painting today except myself!"
"President Zheng, if you are still unwilling to give in, just give it a try!"
As Qin Yang spoke, he picked up a small knife from the side seemingly casually, spinning it in his hand, looking extremely skilled.
Having said this, Zheng Danqing knew that he might be defeated today, and his old face was completely lost in Jiyue Qingfeng's shop.
Now he doesn't like anyone, including the shop owner Li Ji and the three people over there, Wu Chengjing.
Of course, what Zheng Danqing found most hateful was the young man with the knife in his hand.
Now he really wanted to grab the painting in his hands at all costs.
But Zheng Danqing still retains a trace of reason in his heart. He knows that if he really does this, the other party will be responsible even if he hurts him.
Zheng Danqing is not really a fool. He naturally knows who this ancient painting belongs to.
What he said just now was just to deceive the other party.
He still understands the rules of this antique market, and the test is one's eyesight.
You can’t let others pick up the slack. If you say a few words of patriotism, they will have to donate it, right?
There is no such truth in the world, and the real law enforcement agencies will not support Zheng Danqing's claims. In fact, he knows this very well.
But under normal circumstances, if ordinary people are frightened by his support, they will have some effect, at least let him take this ancient painting back to the Painting and Calligraphy Association for a few days to display.
Unexpectedly, this young man refused to accept any soft or hard advice, and he did not show any respect to the dignified old man who was the president. This was like pressing Zheng Danqing's old face to the ground and rubbing it hard.
By this time, Zheng Danqing knew that staying here would only make him look embarrassed, so he stopped doing those useless things.
"Humph, this is not over yet, just wait for me!"
Zheng Danqing couldn't swallow this breath. He must still say the harsh words that should be said, especially when he glared at Li Ji over there.
Zheng Danqing felt that the others might not be able to do anything on their own, but Li Ji was the owner of the antique market and would definitely not be able to escape.
He has some relationships with people in some departments. When the time comes, he talks crookedly and makes trouble for Li Ji from time to time. Will this guy regret offending him today?
"Go slowly and don't see me off!"
Qin Yang seemed to have just done a trivial thing. When his voice came out, Zheng Danqing stumbled and almost fell down.
But Zheng Danqing knew that if he stayed for a moment longer, he would be embarrassed for a moment longer, so he snorted coldly and strode past the crowd to leave this place of right and wrong.
"President Zheng, wait a moment!"
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the teahouse.
This made Zheng Danqing hesitate, subconsciously stopped, and slowly turned around.
At this glance, Zheng Danqing found that someone who had not said a few words just now was looking at him. It was Wu Chengjing who Li Ji had introduced.
"What?"
Zheng Danqing didn't have a good impression of these people, so he asked in a rough voice. To be honest, he actually had a glimmer of expectation in his heart.
If the other party calls me to stop him at this time, he has changed his mind, right?
It seems that this person is the elder of those young people. Maybe the boy who spoke tough just now also wants to listen to this person?
And Qin Yang's eyes also turned to Wu Chengjing. He was also a little curious, wondering what on earth did this annoying Zheng Danqing want to do?
(End of chapter)
