The young man standing at the door looked at me and Zhang Dejiang calmly.
Then, he answered the phone in his hand.
Also, hands-free is turned on.
"Prince, Zhang Dejiang has come to unload the painting. Can you come over?"
When the voice of Liu Qishui, who was controlled by Huang Shang, came from the young man's mobile phone, Huang Shang wisely controlled Liu Qishui and hung up the phone.
Then he quickly climbed onto my shoulder and whispered to me, "Cao Chengze came here very quickly. Isn't it a waste of my energy?"
"Besides, this kid has bad intentions. If he makes a move later, you go first and I'll take the rear!"
Although this Huang Shang doesn't have a formal appearance on weekdays, his seriousness surprised me.
Huang Shang was right. Cao Chengze must have come here with bad intentions. There were two men and one woman standing next to him. Judging from the auras emanating from them, none of them were good-natured.
Let’s talk about Cao Chengze first. Although he is the prince of Ning’an District, he does not appear to be arrogant and domineering. Instead, he appears calm and restrained, just like a rich man.
This results in his image being extremely inconsistent with his identity. Those who don't know his identity will definitely think that he is a cultivated rich second generation.
However, I saw a strong bloody evil spirit on his body!
This means that many people died directly or indirectly at the hands of Cao Chengze. As for the number of people, I cannot estimate the number at the moment. It may be a dozen or maybe dozens.
The woman behind him had her hair permed and had big waves. She was wearing a tight-fitting red leather jacket with a V-shaped opening. The big waves on her chest were so dazzling that Huang couldn't move his eyes away.
The bloody aura on this leather-clad big wave is no less than that of Cao Chengze, and he also looks like a femme fatale.
The man on the left of Cao Chengze is a middle-aged man. Although he is wearing a black suit, his bulging muscles can charm many women.
Similarly, he also has a bloody evil spirit on his body, which is not a good thing.
The last one was a man who looked to be in his fifties. This man looked average, but he was carrying a bag with gossip printed on it. Needless to say, he was traveling with me.
I even have reason to believe that what happened to the Zhang family last night was caused by him behind the scenes.
Because when this old man first appeared, his eyes kept looking at me, and his murderous intention was extremely obvious!
"Too...Prince, this is none of my business. I don't know why I called you just now!"
"They wanted to withdraw the painting, so..."
Liu Qishui quickly regained consciousness and explained to Cao Chengze with great anxiety.
Cao Chengze raised his right hand to signal Liu Qishui to shut up, and then looked at Zhang Dejiang, "Mr. Zhang, are you planning to return the painting, right?"
"No problem, I'll refund you the original price. Just bring the painting."
Zhang Dejiang was startled. He didn't expect that Cao Chengze actually agreed to withdraw from the painting, so he looked at me in confusion.
Now that the painting is in my hands, I have the final say whether to withdraw it or not. He, Zhang Dejiang, can no longer make the decision.
And to be fair, Zhang Dejiang naturally wanted to return the painting. Maybe after returning it, the Zhang family would no longer have those troubles.
Naturally, I guessed Zhang Dejiang's thoughts, and looked at Cao Chengze with a calm expression, "The painting is in my hand."
"You have a similar painting in your hand, right? Make a price and I'll take your painting."
It is definitely impossible to return the painting to this Cao Chengze. Who knows what he has in mind for my wife's portrait now?
Not only could I not retreat, I had to take the painting back from him!
"Boy, figure it out."
The muscular man next to Cao Chengze turned his head and looked at me from beginning to end with his cold eyes, "You don't even look at who is standing in front of you."
"Hurry up and hand over the painting in your hand, or I will punch you in the head!"
This muscular man is really just a tall man but not a big head.
"Tiger shark."
Cao Chengze squinted at the muscular man and said, "Don't just say anything about fighting and killing."
"Otherwise, it would be out of style to scare some children from the countryside."
After Cao Chengze made some sarcasm, he said with a smile, "The painting is in my hands, but if you want to buy this painting from me, don't even think about it."
"No matter what reason you use or what sky-high price you offer, you can never take the painting away."
After listening to Cao Chengze's words, I did not directly refute.
Because I know it won't be easy to get this painting back, but I have plenty of ways, so there's no need to rush.
And if you push him too hard and he destroys the painting, the gain will outweigh the loss.
After all, Huang Shang told me that it is very likely that my wife's soul is in the authentic painting. If the painting ruins my wife's plan to return to the world, it will be ruined!
"If you are willing to give me that painting, I will pay you this amount."
As he spoke, Cao Chengze stretched out a finger.
"One hundred million?"
I asked with a cold smile.
If Cao Chengze can really spend 100 million to buy the fakes in my hand, it means that even the fakes are very important to him!
"You think too much!"
Tiger Shark sneered, "What kind of thing is in your head? How dare you think about it?"
"Open your mouth and keep silent about 100 million. How much do you think 100 million is? Have you ever seen 100 million?"
"It's a million, you know? A million!"
Cao Chengze nodded to me and said that one finger is one million.
Zhang Dejiang's face was a bit strange. He was the richest man in Yunping City, so he really didn't take this million seriously.
Although he originally bought the painting for 300,000 yuan, and now it seems that Cao Chengze paid more than three times the price to buy the painting back, but he also knew that I would definitely despise this one million yuan.
"It turns out that the prince of Ning'an District, whose family has a great business, thinks that the painting in my hand is only worth one million."
I smiled and shook my head, "I won't sell this painting without 100 million."
That being said, even if he spends 100 million, the painting cannot be given to him!
"I don't intend to either."
Cao Chengze smiled coldly at me, "You can keep the painting, it's just a fake."
"I want to take this painting back without spending a penny."
After saying that, Cao Chengze looked at the Feng Shui master who was in his fifties calmly.
The Feng Shui master nodded understandingly.
"What a coincidence, my plan is to get back the genuine item in your hand without spending a penny."
I'm tit for tat with Cao Chengze!
I know exactly what he has in mind, and I must be completely wary of them from now on.
After all, the Feng Shui master's methods are very mysterious.
Especially when dealing with fellow Feng Shui masters, one would give everything he had and would not give up until the opponent was killed.
"Then we'll wait and see."
After speaking, Cao Chengze turned around and walked away.
The muscular man from Tiger Shark made a gesture of wiping my neck, "Boy, I hope you can still see the sun tomorrow."
"And that weasel on your shoulder. If I catch it, I'll have to roast it."
Huang Shangchong bared his teeth at the tiger shark muscular man and raised his middle finger, "Boy, remember my words, trouble comes from your mouth!"
"Sooner or later, I will tear up your stinky mouth!"
I can say things like roast it, but no one else can say that to it!
So Huang Shang remembered this muscular man named Tiger Shark.
The big wave in tight clothes winked at me, "Little brother, if you can see the sun tomorrow, I will love you very much."
Huang Shang raised his middle finger to the big wave again, "Women's hearts are the most poisonous. You bitch has poisoned many men to death, right?"
"The odor on me is so strong!"
"Get out of here!"
The smile on Da Lang's face froze, and then he turned around angrily.
As for Lao Deng, a Feng Shui master in his fifties, he just looked at me lightly and said nothing.
After they were far away, Huang Shang jumped off my shoulders and ran towards the door.
"Good brother, don't worry about me, I'll go find out the situation for you!"
"Also, prepare some roast chicken and white wine for me. I'll eat and drink when I get back!"
Before leaving, Huang Shang left me two words.
