This young man named Zhang Ziqing seems to be about the same age as the previous Qin Shoumo, but Lawyer Qin looks gentle and approachable. Although the one in front of him has a lazy personality, he gives people a feeling that he should not approach strangers.
It was difficult for Weihai to connect this seemingly historic room with the age of the young man in front of him.
"Mr. Wei came to me, hoping that I can help you deal with this debt problem?" Zhang Ziqing sat back on the valuable recliner.
Weihai nodded, thought for a moment, and said frankly: "To be honest, borrowing money from a stranger whom I met for the first time is still such a large amount. Until now, I still feel that it is incredible that I can do this. . On the way to Jiangning, I felt that I was out of my mind, and I was even prepared to make this trip in vain. But now that I am actually sitting here and meeting Mr. Zhang, I believe what Lawyer Qin said, This might be my only chance."
"A turning point? As Mr. Wei said, we are just strangers meeting for the first time. How can Mr. Wei be sure that I will help you? Just because I entered this room and found that I seem to be rich?" Wei Hai was stunned. I was stunned, and some didn’t know how to answer.
In daily communication with others, the initiative is in your own hands, and the other party can only cater to your own ideas.
But now that he was asking for help from this young man, Weihai was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.
But it seemed that Zhang Ziqing didn't care about his answer.
"1.3 billion is not a small amount. I can lend it to you, but what is Mr. Wei going to give in exchange?"
"Exchange?" Weihai was a little confused. He was already prepared for the other party to ask for a high interest rate, but what did exchange mean? Did he have anything that the other party could like?
"I have a 1,000-square-meter villa in Yuehai Villa in Pingjiang City. When I bought it, it cost 100,000 yuan per square meter. Although the house price has dropped somewhat in the past two years, the current market price per square meter can still be maintained at around 95,000 yuan. ..." Weihai said tentatively.
Zhang Ziqing shook his head,
"Mr. Wei, do you think material things can still arouse my interest?" Then he pointed at the words on the right side of Weihai,
"Mr. Wei should be familiar with this calligraphy, right? I remember that in the early years, a copy of it was sold for a sky-high price of 308 million at the Guardian Autumn Auction held in Beijing. It seems that the name of the person who won the calligraphy and painting was What's it called, Zhang Yiqian?" Weihai's eyes widened, he stood up and came closer to the words to look at them carefully, almost touching them.
Sure enough, it is "Peace Note" written by Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty! He is familiar with "Peace Tie" and Zhang Yiqian, because at the auction in 2010, if he had not spent a lot of money to buy a hairpin for his wife from Princess Ping Zhaoyang of the Tang Dynasty, the "Peace Tie" 》It’s hard to say who will win.
Although I had been grieving for several months after someone stole my love from him, I soon heard that Zhang Yiqian had invited several famous domestic calligraphy and painting masters and archaeologists to jointly identify the "Peace Note". The conclusion reached is that this copybook bought for 300 million yuan is just a fake that is very close to the original.
When Weihai learned about this, he immediately called the man named Zhang and said he was
"Comfort me", but as he said that, he couldn't help but laugh. The other party was about to curse when Weihai hung up the phone.
"Looking at the material of the paper and the composition of the ink on the surface of the font, it does look like something from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but isn't the original calligraphy collected in the National Palace Museum in Taipei?" Weihai couldn't help but ask.
"Fake can also be real, and sometimes real can also be fake. Maybe what is displayed in the National Palace Museum in Taipei is just a more realistic fake." Zhang Ziqing said quietly: "Mr. Wei thinks that your villa worth nearly 100 million, and this full house Compared with Zi's antique calligraphy and paintings, is there anything special about it?" Weihai was silent for a while, then sat back on the chair,
"The house and car are the most valuable things I have now. Apart from that, I don't know what else can interest Mr. Zhang."
"I don't care about money. I can even lend you more money so that you can make a comeback after paying off your debt. And for all this, Mr. Wei needs to exchange the most precious thing in his life with me." Weihai was a little moved. This was indeed a great temptation for him.
1.3 billion is only enough to repay the immediate needs
