Chapter 143 The Qing Dynasty is dead

Style: Romance Author: Northeastern chickenWords: 2079Update Time: 24/01/18 09:31:23
He Ren hung up the phone and muted the phone. He felt like his mind was buzzing and he really didn't want to answer the phone anymore.

As a result, when He Ren and others arrived at the company, they found Catfish chatting with two blond foreigners. Catfish's face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.

Seeing He Ren come in, Catfish immediately stood up, took two steps forward and introduced, "Mr. Jackson, this is He Ren. He Ren, this is Mr. Jackson, a friend of the British Ambassador."

He Ren was startled. He didn't expect that the person who called him just now was actually a friend of the ambassador. Wasn't it a letter written by Charlotte Brontë? It’s not like what he wrote was important, but it alerted the embassy?

Jackson stood up with a smile and took the initiative to hold He Ren's hand, "Mr. Angel, do you believe I'm not a liar this time?"

He Ren was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, but Jackson helped him out, "Can you let me see Charlotte Bronte's autograph letter?"

He Ren couldn't refuse this request. He took out Charlotte Bronte's autographed letter and put it on the table. Jackson's eyes lit up and he waved. Another older blond man immediately stepped forward and put it on. Glasses and gloves, he took out a magnifying glass and studied it carefully.

Jackson smiled and explained to He Ren, "This is the chief expert of the Charlotte Brontë Association, Mr. Williams. Upon hearing the news, Mr. Williams was very excited and rushed over immediately."

He Ren glanced at Williams, he was really excited and his hands were shaking.

After a while, Williams nodded to Jackson and said two more words. He originally wanted to say more, but Jackson stopped him with his eyes.

Zhang Nuo walked up behind He Ren and whispered, "He said the letter was true and he wanted to get it back to England."

"Go back to England?"

He Ren was startled, what to do? Spend money on it? But he had already promised Xu Qingjie. Although Xu Qingjie was quite arrogant and stinky, He Ren still didn't want to go back on his promise...

Before He Ren could refuse, Jackson spoke again, "I wonder if Mr. He is willing to part with me? The Charlotte Brontë Association needs this autograph letter very much."

"I'm sorry, my friend just called to make a reservation."

"I consider Charlotte Bronte's handwritten letters to be priceless..."

He Ren was waiting for Jackson to finish his sentence and continue to refuse. However, after waiting for a while, Jackson did not respond. He Ren asked curiously, "Mr. Jackson, what do you mean?"

Jackson then spoke, "We hope that Mr. He can carry forward his style and return the property to its original owner. After all, the Charlotte Bronte Association's activities have limited funds and most of them rely on member donations. We can list you as Charlotte Bronte Honorary member of the Bronte Society..."

He Ren was numb. It turned out that these two foreigners wanted to have sex for free. They didn't even want to give him an honorary chairman. They wanted to send He Ren away after getting an honorary member...

"Sorry, I just said that I have made an appointment with my friend and will sell him the letter."

Jackson frowned, but before he could speak, Williams next to him started shouting excitedly. He Ren glanced at Zhang Nuo, "What did he say?"

Zhang Nuo's expression was very angry, "He said Charlotte Bronte is a famous British writer, and her autograph letters should be handed over to them for safekeeping."

"It should be kept by them? Where does the logic come from?"

Williams said in Chinese at this time, "Charlotte Bronte is British, and her letters should belong to the British. You are committing banditry!"

"Holy crap!" He Ren was dumbfounded. "There are more than 20,000 Chinese cultural relics in the British Museum. They should belong to China. When will you send them back? Are we robbers? You are the robbers!"

Before Williams could counterattack, He Ren continued to output, "I thought it was more than a hundred years ago? Let me tell you, Damn died early in the morning. If you want a letter, pay for it. If you don't have money, just fuck off."

Williams' face turned red. In China, he is very polite. No one has ever scolded him like this. He was stupid.

After a long while, he suppressed his words, "I am a friend of the ambassador, you..."

"What are you doing?" He Ren interrupted Williams angrily, "It won't work even if the ambassador himself comes, so get out of here."

After all, Jackson had stayed in China longer, so he quickly smoothed things over, "Mr. He, don't be angry, speak slowly if you have anything to say."

"What's there to say? Are you used to robbery? Or do you treat others as fools?"

After that, He Ren said hello to Catfish, turned around and left.

Zhang Nuo quietly gave He Ren a thumbs up, and followed closely. Liu Fei naturally wouldn't stay here anymore. Catfish couldn't leave. He had to wipe He Ren's butt...

In fact, it's not a big deal. After all, he is just a friend of the British ambassador, not the ambassador himself. And as Hor Ren said, the ambassador himself can't do anything to him. It's the 21st century, and he still wants to steal things?

Sure enough, no one came to trouble him all night. When He Ren arrived at the company the next day, he found that Fang Mingxuan, Xu Qingjie, and Jackson were chatting and laughing with Williams.

Seeing He Ren coming, Jackson immediately came over and held He Ren's hand, "Mr. He, it was Williams who lost his temper yesterday. I brought him here to apologize to you."

"Forget it, what's the point of doing this kind of superficiality?"

He Ren glanced at Williams who was squirming, and what if he didn't apologize?

Fang Mingxuan and Xu Qingjie were a little strange. Xu Qingjie pulled He Ren and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

He Ren did not answer, but asked him, "Do you know these two big foreigners?"

"I don't know him. We met him. Let's chat casually."

"Oh. They want a handwritten letter from Charlotte Brontë."

Xu Qingjie immediately became anxious, "How about that? I have promised someone else to give it to her, so I will transfer the money to you first."

After saying that, Xu Qingjie took out his mobile phone and operated it. Soon, He Ren received a text message reminder, reminding him that 800,000 yuan had been received.

Xu Qingjie is really rich, and the price is much higher.

Jackson pulled Williams over again. He Ren pointed at Xu Qingjie and said, "It has been sold to him. You go find him and don't bother me."

Seeing this, Fang Mingxuan took the initiative to invite He Ren into the company for a detailed discussion. Xu Qingjie originally wanted to follow, but was held back by Jackson.

Just when Fang Mingxuan transferred 1.2 million to He Ren and took down the clock and pocket watch, they suddenly heard Xu Qingjie's angry scolding.

"Carry forward your style? Carry forward your sister's style?"

"You still want to throw money at me? Are the two steel coins in your pocket enough?"

"I'm willing to be friends with He Ren. Doesn't that matter to you? When I make friends, I never care whether the other person has money or not. Anyway, they don't have as much money as me!"

"Do you know the British Ambassador? Okay, I'll call the British Ambassador now!"