Finally, focus on the treasure of the store, the glass peacock with open screen sculpture made by Mr. Murakami himself.
Pure glass art.
The other party said yes.
"If you can take it out, I will buy it immediately." After saying that, the female secretary looked at Mr. Zheng beside her and said, "Last month, Poly Auction House had a glass butterfly exhibit by Mr. Murakami with a starting price of 1.7 million. We want this kind of thing."
I know how to choose, especially the expensive ones.
"You have such good taste." Li Ying praised.
Afraid of destroying the expensive artwork, Li Ying struggled to move the glass protective cover with his little strength. He even cracked the corners of the protective cover and saw the intact peacock glass on display. Fortunately, it was not a masterpiece of art that was damaged.
The female secretary seems to have seen the business opportunity of collecting value, and even wants to see the works on the display wall.
Li Ying smiled: "There are regulations, you can only take these off after you buy them."
The female secretary was very generous: "I will definitely buy it."
Mr. Zheng next to him did not express his position, seeming to acquiesce. Li Ying nodded secretly and asked the master to move the work racks and buy them one by one.
It was dark and there were not many people. When I was moving the glass peacock, I was accidentally scratched on my neck by the glass. I felt a burning pain and could not see the bleeding.
He didn't care too much, service attitude was the first priority, so Li Ying didn't pay much attention.
Finally finalize the contract and sign it to the customer.
The female secretary carefully read through it and said, "What is it?"
Li Ying was stunned, but did not show too much surprise. He leaned over and turned over the paper himself, "It is a sales contract that must be signed."
The female secretary pointed to the regulations: "Why is the resale prohibited within three years? I want to hear the details."
"It is a proof of purchase and sale, and the transaction record is taxed. Secondly, this clause is also for fear of disturbing the price of the collection and being responsible for the painter's reputation. Unless you have unavoidable livelihood needs, you can resell, non-executive standards, madam, art purchase and collection There has always been this contract." Li Ying still explained patiently.
The other party put down his pen elegantly: "I came here to make a purchase because I admire Teacher Murakami's talent. Furthermore, I am currently dissatisfied with the contract regulations. Can we add a contact number and discuss the contract?"
After a few seconds of silence, he felt depressed and had an inexplicable temper. This was not an ordinary transaction. How could the other party not understand and insist on fussing over it? Li Ying quickly took away the contract: "Don't sign it. It's up to you to buy it or not."
The female secretary raised her eyes: "How old is the little girl? Is she polite?"
Li Ying put away her pen: "Not today."
The female secretary was not angry, but smiled: "If a little girl breaks up with her boyfriend, she will take a bullet."
Li Ying took advantage of the situation and answered: "Yes, we broke up, we can't see each other anymore."
After throwing it to the master who was moving the painting, Li Ying turned around and went to the changing room to put down her work permit.
He looked at the wound on his neck in the mirror and saw that the blood had scabbed and stretched into a long strip. He used a tissue to treat the wound and packed his things for get off work.
I didn't plan on taking this order.
Being so hesitant about signing the contract, I had a hunch that the other party had no good intentions.
When leaving.
Just in time to see a business car coming to pick up Mr. Zheng, the female secretary turned around and walked up to her on high heels and asked her for her contact information: "I am a bit rough, I like Murakami-senpai's works, they are elegant, little girl. Leave your contact information and come see you next time?”
Li Ying nodded politely: "There are professional regulations. You have to talk to our gallery agent for official matters. I'm just a guide and don't add customers' WeChat accounts."
The other party gave up when he saw this.
Watch the commercial vehicle leave.
I went back to the apartment, cooked a bowl of noodles to fill my stomach, and sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table to paint.
A message was sent to Li Ting: "We are getting ready to start school, but you are not coming back yet?"
Li Ting sent a group photo to show off her affection.
"Meng Xiuyuan comes to play with me in two days."
Li Ying frowned: "Reconciled again?"
Li Ting sent a voice message: "That's not true. The misunderstanding has been resolved. Senior Xiao Meng's mobile phone was left in Didi's car that day. The master sent the lost property to the police station. Later, Shu Mao called me and asked me if I knew Senior Xiao Meng to collect the mobile phone. I believed it." "
"Just believe it, I will deceive you all one day." After Li Ying finished speaking, he sent it, put away the phone, and concentrated on painting.
Li Ting threw over a red envelope: "The bestie fee given by Senior Xiao Meng, happy Lantern Festival, my dear."
Li Ying refused to accept it.
Just as I was enjoying myself, there was a quick knock on the door.
Startled, she opened the door and it was Ayao.
"problem occurs."
Li Ying put his hand on the door handle, "What's the matter?"
"You didn't sign the sales contract with Mr. Zheng today, did you?" Ayao looked left and right at her surroundings, "You have to go into the house and tell me, this is a serious matter."
Li Ying shook his head, took A Yao's hand and walked into the house, closed the door, poured a glass of warm water and placed it in front of A Yao.
Ayao didn't have time to drink water: "The news said that Mr. Zheng took advantage of legal loopholes many times and purchased large quantities of expensive collections in an attempt to avoid taxes for the company."
Li Ying answered truthfully: "Zheng Ming's female secretary was too talkative and hesitant to talk about the contract, so I ignored her."
Ayao spoke faster and faster: "Sister Zhang was just invited to investigate. The gallery belongs to Sister Zhang. It's best that we don't cause any trouble to her."
Li Ying patted A Yao on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I didn't talk to Mr. Zheng."
Ayao's panic was not reduced. She came from the outside, her lips were pale from the cold, "Ms. Zheng was reported by her wife for having an affair with a female secretary. There are various art collections in the office. Currently, she is being investigated for tax avoidance. The evidence is Not completely, but you met Mr. Zheng today, and they must be checking the gallery surveillance. I'm worried that you will be summoned. You haven't graduated yet, so what will happen in the future."
Li Ying wasn't nervous at first, but when he mentioned the start of school, Li Ying's heart started to beat a little.
Whether she also needs to be invited to investigate, she has only met Mr. Zheng once today, and she is a little worried after thinking about it.
How long will the investigation last? One month?
Tax.
Mr. Zheng repeatedly checked how much turnover his company had.
Finally, Li Ying lowered her head and pressed her phone, sending a friend request to the blank account in the WeChat group.
Remarks: Li Ying
After waiting for a long time, the person who usually loves to touch his mobile phone didn't see it at this time.
He leaned back in his chair silently, drinking warm water to quench his thirst without waiting for the passage.
At the foot of the Imperial City, trying to profit from the art of buying and selling is really courting death.
9 o'clock at night.
'Ding' prompt sound.
Xu Jingxi finally passed, but didn't send her any message and just lay quietly on the list.
Li Ying typed, put together 500 words of the reason for the incident, and sent it.
Added: "I am absolutely honest and I have never done anything illegal."
He added: "I just want to know, do I need to go to the relevant departments to cooperate with the investigation? I will start school in three days. If the investigation is extended, I probably won't be able to go to school..."
No amount of explanations are enough for other people in the school to arrange for her to work part-time during the holidays and be innocently involved in such things. Reputation is a trivial matter. The key is that after the Lantern Festival, school is about to start, and she cannot enroll in school.
After sending it to Xu Jingxi, I put the phone against my chest, my heartbeat seemed not to be so fast, and I felt a sense of relief in my chest and lungs for some reason.
I really don’t know where this sense of security comes from. Was it the big G car key that Xue Ye gave her, or was it because he buried it in her hair that night and said, “I’ll take you to Koh Samui next time.”
Or because his surname is Xu, Xu Jingxi.
After a long while, Xu Jingxi said concisely and concisely: "Xiao Li"
Simply, he didn't ask anything, just 'Xiao Li', or even where she was or what she was doing.
He whispered softly: "Is Xu Jingxi so ruthless?"
Li Ying smiled and typed: "Yeah"
I found Xiao Li's number and dialed it.
Ten minutes later, Xiao Li received a message.
"The owner of your gallery is cooperating with the investigation department."
"You have a good rest. School will start when it's time. It has nothing to do with you, so don't worry."
Xiao Li said politely and hung up the phone.
Indeed, no one came to summon Li Ying, despite welcoming Mr. Zheng into the gallery today.
Li Ying didn't know much about it, but the department investigated all night until Mr. Zheng's expenses were completely reviewed, and there was no recent transaction record with gallery staff.
At one o'clock in the morning, Sister Zhang went home overnight, which meant that it was Mr. Zheng's own business and had nothing to do with the gallery.
Li Ying breathed a sigh of relief and was hugged by A Yao.
"Who...over there?"
Li Ying thought again and again: "It's a driver."
Seeing that Li Ying didn't say anything, A Yao didn't ask further: "It scared me to death. My Yingying almost couldn't start school."
Li Ying patted A Yao on the back: "It's okay, Sister Zhang is innocent."
At this time, Ayao's cell phone rang, and the voice on the other end was very anxious, asking her where she was going.
Probably the boyfriend.
Ayao said a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone in a hurry.
"You should be careful when you live alone. Don't open anyone's door."
When sending Ayao out, she hummed: "I know."
Ayao nodded her chin: "At dawn, I'll invite you to eat hot pot. You'll be in shock."
Li Ying waved her hands without interest: "I can't eat spicy food."
At the end of the stairs, when A Yao smiled, her cheeks had beautiful dimples: "You are so disappointing, I can give you something to eat, Yaoyao, I have money in my pocket, I thought I couldn't afford your cherry mouth. "
Li Ying smiled and turned around, entering the room and closing the door.
He sat on the carpet, which he and Li Ting bought in San Marco, leaning against the edge of the sofa in a daze.
The apartment is a two-bedroom suite, priced at 7,000 per month.
Outside the window, the warm street lights on the roadside were silent, and it began to snow again in Sijiucheng. It fell thinly and thinly. It should be the fourth snowfall from winter to spring.
I can’t figure it all out, I’m too busy to spend the winter vacation.
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