"Of course." Gao Yang said proudly.

Feng Ruixiang naturally knew that Gao Yang would say this, and he smiled and asked, "Which friend did Mr. Gao buy this painting?"

When Gao Yang heard this, his face was very happy.

Could it be that Feng Ruixiang wants to know his friend?

This is a good opportunity to make friends.

"Dong Feng, his name is Wei Dafu, the boss of the antique market, is very famous, I can find him immediately." Gao Yang said with a smile.

"No need." Feng Ruixiang waved his hand, then took out his cell phone and said with a smile: "I know Wei Dafu."

Of course Feng Ruixiang knew this Wei Dafu.

A very famous shop owner in the antique market, of course, is the infamous one in the circle.

Because Wei Dafu is good at selling fakes and fakes, and often sells his fakes to those who don’t know the goods.

It seems that this Gao Yang was deceived by Wei Dafu.s1;

However, Feng Ruixiang was not sympathetic at all. He dialed the number and said lightly: "Boss Wei, it's been a good thing recently."

On the other end of the phone was a middle-aged and calm male voice. With the tone of a profiteer, he said with a high voice: "Oh, why did Master Feng call me today and come to see the goods?"

Wei Dafu is now sitting on a mahogany master's chair in his shop in the ancient Chinese market, tasting tea.

"Don't mess with those who are fake, come to Guohua exhibition hall." Feng Ruixiang said politely and hung up the phone directly.

Wei Dafu was not angry about this, but drove his BMW straight to Guohua exhibition hall.

Gao Yang kept smiling at this moment, saying, "Master Feng also knows Boss Wei, so we are so destined to be."

Feng Ruixiang didn't say anything, but sat at the tea table beside him, looking at Gao Yang praising him like an idiot, while quietly waiting for Wei Dafu.

The group of people also stood beside Feng Ruixiang and waited silently.

Although they didn't know why Feng Ruixiang called Wei Dafu, they must have wanted to ask something about painting.

Cell phone ringtone.

Chen Ping in the corner received a text message, which was sent by Feng Ruixiang.

"Mr. Chen, don't worry, I'll teach you a lesson, Gao Yang."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and looked over, and found that Feng Ruixiang was smiling at him.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping did not stop him.

Gao Yang was naturally unhappy when he saw this scene. He was standing beside Feng Ruixiang and said, "Dong Feng, then Chen Ping is just a silk thread, not worthy of your attention."

Feng Ruixiang's face darkened and he didn't say anything, but the little notebook in his heart had already written Gao Yang on it.

In less than ten minutes, Wei Dafu, who was short, wide and fat, came to the exhibition hall in a suit.

This guy has a greasy face and smiles whenever he sees people. He looks like a smiling Buddha.

"Master Feng, I'm here, is there anything urgent?" Wei Dafu walked to Feng Ruixiang and his side in three steps, with a flattering smile on his face.

After seeing Wei Dafu, Gao Yang smiled and nodded at him, saying hello.

Thanks to his painting, I can show my face and face in front of so many people.

Feng Ruixiang glanced at Wei Dafu and said lightly: "Okay, Wei Dafu, the business is doing well now."

Wei Dafu was stunned, then half bent down and said, "Where are you? Isn't this all inheriting the reputation of Master Feng?"

"snort!"

Sudden!

Bang!

Feng Ruixiang slapped the tea table, pointed at the painting angrily, and asked, "Wei Dafu, did you sell that painting?"

This sudden scene made Wei Dafu tremble all over and sweat as if he was sweating like rain.

The people around him also looked at him in a daze, completely confused.

Of course Wei Dafu was afraid. He was able to gain a foothold in Shangjiang City because of Feng Ruixiang's help.

However, he became rich later and had no connection with Feng Ruixiang, so he started his own business.

However, the love is there, and Wei Dafu dared not act rashly in front of Feng Ruixiang.

Wei Dafu hurriedly turned his head to look at the window, and his legs were so scared that he was weak. "Spring Mountain Companion Picture"!

Oops.

I'm afraid I can't cover up the fakes myself.

What's even more terrible is that the original work of "Spring Mountain Companion Picture" has always been in Feng Ruixiang's hands.

What is hanging here is naturally a fake!

"Master Feng, listen to my explanation." Wei Dafu was anxious, and beads of sweat were pouring out of his forehead.s1;

Gao Yang didn't understand the situation and asked, "Boss Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Dafu felt very distressed. He also understood the reason why Feng Ruixiang called him to come. He rushed to Gao Yang and said, "Mr. Gao, I'm sorry, the painting I sold you last time was fake, I will return the money to you."

"Fake it?" Gao Yang immediately screamed strangely.

There were many people behind him, and they all took a breath, looking unbelievable.

Jiang Guomin looked shocked and completely confused.

"Boss Wei. What do you mean? What fake painting? I spent two, what are the benefits for him?

Chen Ping's indifferent attitude at the beginning naturally made many people unhappy and they all sarcastically said:

Just at this moment.

"Who the hell wants you that million!" Gao Yang's energy exploded.

As he said that, he handed over a business card.

"Chen Ping, why are you standing there? Why don't you thank Master Feng!" Jiang Guomin immediately turned aside when he saw Chen Ping's attitude.

"What's the matter? It's just a business card, or a cowardly or a cowardly."
Chapter completed!