Inherit For Three Thousand Years

Seven hundred and sixtieth IX oil painting stolen

Ouyang Wan and Shi Feng looked at each other for a moment, both of them had expressions of surprise in their eyes, this is a good thing that fell from the sky, it is equivalent to Zeng Miaomiao taking the two of them to pick up money for nothing, of course such a good thing cannot be missed.

With a smile on his face, Shi Feng said sincerely: "Miao Miao, I really don't know how to thank you. Ouyang and I don't know how to invest, and we don't have many connections. I'm afraid we can't help you if we want to help you. Make an appointment with us. I know that this is your care for your friends. I don’t want to say thank you. We have the cheek to accept your kindness. I don’t know how much your investment company’s total investment is. How much do you think the two of us should invest?"

Shi Feng looked carefree, but unexpectedly he was quite smart. Zeng Miaomiao liked dealing with smart people the most, and was very satisfied with Shi Feng and Ouyang Wan's answers.

She brought these two people into the investment company for the purpose of deepening their friendship. As long as the relationship with Shi Feng and Ouyang Wan is good, she will naturally be able to integrate into Xiao Yao's circle of friends in the future.

"This newly established investment company has a provisional investment of 100 million yuan. If the two of you have sufficient funds at hand, you can take up to 20% of the shares."

Regarding the family situation of Shi Feng and Ouyang Wan, Zeng Miaomiao had already done an investigation in advance, knowing that the two of them might not even be able to get 10 million, so they pretended to be generous and promised 20% of the shares.

Zeng Miaomiao's guess was indeed correct, Shi Feng immediately said: "We are both ordinary families, even if we sell everything we can't get ten or twenty million in cash, at most I can get it out of my father's hand." Will it be too little money for a few million?"

Zeng Miaomiao just wanted to take this opportunity to deepen her relationship with Shi Feng. She was very optimistic about this investment company and didn't want to give him too many shares. This is normal, a few million is not a lot, as long as it is not less than 5%, the two of you can occupy a seat on the board. I think the number of shares is not important, the important thing is to participate and get to know more people in the future."

Worried that Shi Feng would dislike too few shares, Zeng Miaomiao made a special point.

Shi Feng is a very emotional person. He felt that this investment opportunity is very rare. It would be even better if he could bring a few other friends into the company, so he tentatively asked: "Bao Hu and them They also have some spare money in their hands, can we let them participate?"

The only friend Xiao Yao really recognized was Shi Feng, and Bao Huhe and others had the opportunity to meet Xiao Yao only because of Shi Feng's relationship. Zeng Miaomiao knew very well that she only needed to make friends with Shi Feng and Ouyang Wan. Enough is enough, as for Bao Huhe and the others, in a short time, it will be difficult for her to be drawn into the circle of friends.

Her relationship with Shi Feng and Ouyang Wan is not close, after all, they have known each other for a short time, so she politely refused: "If an investment company wants to make money, it can't just have our three shareholders, it must win over some special shareholders. friends with energy,

Therefore, some of the shares in my hand must be distributed. As for how much to be distributed, it is hard to say for the time being. There will be more opportunities to make money in the future, and if there are suitable opportunities, I will definitely not forget Baohu and them. "

"Then I would like to say thank you for them first. Their requirements are not high, as long as they can make a little money. If there is such an opportunity to make a little money in the future, just think about them."

Shi Feng was just asking tentatively, so naturally he wouldn't force it. Zeng Miaomiao can give such an answer, which is pretty good.

Everyone is a very close friend, and the atmosphere of karaoke is already warm when they get together. In addition, everyone is in a good mood today, so they didn't leave until after one o'clock in the morning.

On the morning of the second day, when the cell phone rang next to his ear, Shi Feng opened his eyes in a daze.

"Shi Feng, are you getting up now? Hurry up to our new house, didn't you close the door properly yesterday? A thief broke into our house! Things were thrown all over the place, messy, some things were broken." Ouyang Wan's voice was loud, and her tone was full of anxiety.

Shi Feng's dazed brain suddenly came to his senses, "I was the last one to go out yesterday, I remember very clearly, I must have closed the door."

"Since you closed the door, why did you recruit thieves? I see that the lock on the door is fine, and it hasn't been broken!"

"Let's not talk about the door lock, first take a look at what is missing in the house?" Shi Feng is most concerned about whether there is any loss.

Ouyang Wan didn't hang up the phone, and while checking, she said: "The refrigerator, TV, washing machine are all here... Oh, you didn't lose the high-end desktop computer specially used for playing games."

"Are you stupid, you, how much are these things worth? Quickly see if the gifts that Xiao Yao and the others gave me yesterday are still there?" Shi Feng's tone was a little impatient.

"That's right, why did I forget the gifts I received yesterday? Fortunately, Zeng Miaomiao gave us two Patek Philippe watches, which we wore on our wrists at the time. , I will definitely cry to death." Ouyang Wan patted her chest, feeling scared for a while.

Immediately afterwards, she said: "My cosmetics and purses are also there."

After a while, she suddenly exclaimed: "The purple sand pot sent by Zhuang Yan, the Sanyang Kaitai jade ornament sent by Wu En, and the piece of green water ghost sent by Bao Huhe, I clearly remember to put it on the ancient shelf, why? I can’t find it? Did you put away these presents?”

"These gifts are on the antique shelf, I didn't move them at all, if they are gone, then they were stolen by thieves!" Shi Feng felt that his chest was congested and his breathing was not smooth, and he regretted it too much. Well, if he had been more careful yesterday and put away these precious gifts, even if a thief broke into the house, they might not be stolen.

Although these gifts from Wu En and others are quite precious, they are nothing compared to the gifts from Xiao Yao and Zeng Miaomiao. As long as the gifts from Zeng Miaomiao and Xiao Yao are not lost, Such a loss can still be tolerated.

"Take another look and see if the oil painting that Xiao Yao gave me is still there?" After saying these words, Shi Feng's heart was pounding, and it couldn't help but speed up a lot.

"I don't seem to see it, where did you put it yesterday?"

Shi Feng's eyeballs turned red immediately, and his tone involuntarily raised three 8 degrees, "It's sticking to the wall on the back of the sofa and poking it, you should be able to see it at a glance, take a good look, is it still there?"

Ouyang Wan was also in a bad mood. Hearing Shi Feng's harsh tone, she was very angry, and said angrily, "Why are you yelling at me? Am I looking for it? If I didn't see it, I didn't see it. If you’re not blind, if you can’t see it, then it’s been stolen by a thief!”

"It's over, it's over! You said it's not good for this thief to steal, why did he just steal this painting? You wait for me, try not to damage the scene, I will go there immediately." After hastily hanging up the phone, Shi Feng He hurriedly ran to the door.

Shi Feng was anxious and ran through two red lights along the way. It usually took half an hour by car, but this time he arrived in less than 20 minutes.

Trotting all the way upstairs, Shi Feng rushed into the house panting. After entering the door, he didn't bother to check other items. With a pair of red eyes, he quickly looked at the corners of the living room. The oil painting is really gone!

Reluctantly, he went to look in each room, and searched everywhere, but he still didn't see any trace of the oil painting.

Shi Feng sat down on the floor in the living room, and said mournfully, "How can this be good? After seeing Xiao Yao, how can I explain to him? He gave me such a precious oil painting, and I actually lost it! "

While talking, he slapped himself hard on the face twice.

Ouyang Wan squatted down in front of Shi Feng, very puzzled by his behavior, and asked, "What are you doing? You, aren't you just a painting? Although I am very sorry for Xiao Yao's intentions, But you can't be like this, right? The gifts from Wu En and the others are worth hundreds of thousands, and I haven't seen how sad you are. How about a painting? "

"What do you know, you! All the gifts from Wu En and the others, including the two watches from Zeng Miaomiao, I can't compare to Xiao Yao's painting!"

"Although it is said that Xiao Yao is the president of the Xiaoyao Club and has a high social status, he is also your old classmate after all, and I think his relationship with you is quite real, and you didn't mean to lose his painting on purpose. , can he still embarrass you?" Ouyang Wan felt that Shi Feng's performance seemed too exaggerated.

"You know what! Do you know how much one of his paintings is worth? The Louvre Museum collected one of his oil paintings and gave him 60 million, which is still US dollars!" Shi Feng shouted loudly.

"Is this true, are you kidding me?"

"You think I'm joking the way I am now?"

Ouyang Wan knew Shi Feng too well, and it was not like he was joking with his frantic look now, but this fact was too hard to believe, and she felt a little confused.

"Isn't Xiao Yao a bigwig in the business world? Why is one of his oil paintings worth so much money? Why do I feel so unreal?"

"Xiao Yao is not only a bigwig in the business world, he is also a lecture professor at the Academy of Fine Arts of Han University. He is a famous artist in the world. A painting costs tens of millions of dollars. Some people steal it, but his works are too few. I want to collect them. There are too many people here, so if you want to buy it, you don’t know where to buy it.” Shi Feng simply lay flat on the floor, looking hopeless.

Although it was hard to believe this was true, she knew that Shi Feng would definitely not tell her stories to amuse her at this time. Ouyang Wan thought about it and said, "What's the use of you dying here? Let's hurry up!" Report the case, the current detection methods are so powerful, maybe this painting can be recovered."

"Report the case, report the case quickly. Xiao Yao's oil paintings are so valuable, so how can this be considered a major theft? The police will definitely organize elite troops to focus on solving such a major case." Thinking of the possibility of recovering it, Shi Feng suddenly regained his energy and revived with full blood.

After the call to the police was connected, Shi Feng spoke quickly: "Our house was stolen by thieves last night, and the loss was hundreds of millions. I am reporting the crime now, please send someone over as soon as possible."

"Are you sure you lost several hundred million yuan? Let me remind you that you have to bear the responsibility for reporting false alarms."

"I am willing to be responsible for what I said. There are indeed hundreds of millions of losses. Please send someone over as soon as possible."

"Okay, please tell me the detailed address..."

The police came very quickly, and within a quarter of an hour, seven or eight policemen rushed in.

The leader, a middle-aged policeman, looked around after entering the door, and then introduced himself: "Hello, sir, I am Fang Chao, the leader of the No. 3 Serious Case Team of the Municipal Bureau, and this is my work permit."

Shi Feng took a hasty look and said: "The things in my house must have been stolen last night, it's not too long, please solve the case, please!"

"Sir, don't worry, it is our duty to protect the people's property, and we will definitely do our best. Please calm down first, and then we will make a record, and you will tell the details of the matter as carefully as possible." Fang Chao's tone was unhurried and calm, and Shi Feng calmed down a lot after hearing this.

After listening to Shi Feng's narration of the incident, Fang Chao was seriously skeptical about the oil painting worth tens of millions of dollars in his mouth, and asked again: "You said that oil painting is worth tens of millions of dollars, what's the matter?" Evidence? It’s hard to define the value of a work of art, it doesn’t matter how much you say, the work of art must be appraised by experts before we can approve it.”

"If you want evidence, the author of this painting is in our Qingcheng, the author himself should be enough to prove it?" Shi Feng asked confidently.

"The author himself should be able to prove the authenticity of the work, but I really can't think of it. Is there any master in our country whose work is worth tens of millions of dollars. Can you tell me his name?" Fang Chao regretted his big fanfare Bringing a large group of people over, he didn't believe Shi Feng's words at all.

"The author is my classmate, and his name is Xiao Yao."

"Your classmate? Your classmate should be in their 20s. How can such a young person be a master of art? I must warn you that you need to bear corresponding responsibilities for reporting false alarms. You'd better think about it before you speak!" There was no smile on Fang Chao's face, and his tone was very serious.

Shi Feng knew that no amount of explanation would help, so he simply said: "If you don't believe me, you can search on Baidu, Xiao is Xiaoyue Xiao, and Yao is Xiaoyao's Yao."

Fang Chao entered the word Xiao Yao into Baidu, and a large number of related entries suddenly appeared.

After quickly browsing a few pieces of information, Fang Chao raised his head and asked with a look of surprise: "The person above is a lecture professor at the Academy of Fine Arts of Han University. He is only 24 years old this year. The Louvre spent 60 million US dollars to collect him. An oil painting, are you sure he is your classmate, and he also gave you an oil painting he created?"

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