Chapter 146

"That's what makes Jack Tang powerful. It's estimated that they use their privacy or threaten the lives of the whole family. Moreover, his company has a large lawyer group that can help him solve all problems and troubles."

Tang Qi tapped his finger on the table several times: "I won't let this matter go. I want to check it! It's impossible to find out the truth."

"Tang Qi..." Zhong Yaxin hesitated: "do you think there is justice in this world? I've seen too many things about the rampancy of bad people. I'm really frustrated."

"Of course, don't doubt it! This is China, not Japan or Southeast Asia. If their country can't get rid of these malignant tumors, let's give them to us."

"Yes! You believe in Tang Qi and will do it." Shen Jiajia and Mickey also believe in Tang Qi unconditionally.

After breakfast, accompanied by Shen Jiajia, Zhong Yaxin went to Tang Qi's shop to visit, and Tang Qi went to find Ma guangben with Mickey according to the plan. They took the words Zhu Zhishan to suhai hotel where he was.

Before departure, Tang Qi and she dressed up and put on sportswear. Tang Qi was disheartened and bought a large leather bag on the road, which looked quite local. Tang Qi also helped Mickey tie two braids. Fortunately, when he was a child, he often braided his sister Tang ting. He was very used to it.

"Why did you do this?" Mickey was very puzzled when she saw Tang Qi dressed himself up like this.

"Because it makes him think we're easy to cheat. Go to the supermarket over there and buy a kettle. It's regarded as coming from the countryside."

"Oh, all right."

They were wearing sneakers. Tang Qi carried a green kettle around his neck and picked up the picture with a net bag.

Mickey couldn't help giggling when she saw Tang Qi's appearance: "have a good laugh. How am I?"

Tang Qi looked at her. Although she was dressed like this, she was still beautiful and charming. She couldn't help but feel a move in her heart. If I didn't have the function of this golden finger, I would only be a loser with a salary of thousands of yuan a month. Would she be willing to be an ordinary housewife for me? He soon denied his assumption that if he really loved a woman, he would not have the heart to let her suffer.

"What do you think?"

Tang Qi shook his head and said, "nothing. I think you and my sister were dressed very much. Let's go."

"But she is not like this now." Mickey saw her last time and left a good impression on the girl.

"Of course, she is the pride of our family, much better than me." Tang Qi smiled.

Tang Qi took great care of Tang ting. He bought her the best review materials and paid for a tutor to teach her. Of course, she wore the best clothes. She must be admitted to a key university. And I'm going to send her abroad to study.

"In short, I will be better to you in the future. Don't worry," Tang Qi said with a smile.

Mickey blushed: "I'd better go to the hotel quickly. I know it's useless to say these."

Suhai building is a landmark building in suhai city. It has been for at least 20 years. At the beginning, it was the first five-star hotel in suhai city. Although there are many hotels everywhere now, and the scenery here has not returned to that of the past, many foreign and domestic guests will still choose this time-honored brand when they come to suhai.

Here, Mickey has been here many times. She skillfully took Tang Qi to the counter and asked the waiter with a smile: "is Mr. Ma guangben there?"

"Mr. Ma said he has something important to do now. He won't see any guests." the waiter's face changed slightly, but he said politely. Where is this big country girl from? It's so rustic.

Ma Guang was a regular here. Almost every day, customers come to the door, so he is used to being looked for. However, it was the first time for such a dressed guest to meet. She wondered how they entered the revolving door just now.

"Tell him I've heard a lot about him. I want him to see the authentic work of a famous man."

The woman looked at Tang Qi suspiciously, then picked up the phone, turned around and muttered for a while. Needless to ask, I also know that she must have said the two people quite unbearably. Then after a while, the woman hung up the phone.

She turned back and said with a smile, "Mr. Ma told you to go up to the 81st floor. Don't forget to bring the picture. Can you use the elevator?"

"Yes, thank you." Tang Qi took Mickey forward.

The waiter looked at their backs and looked disdainful. The poor come to a five-star hotel.

Tang Qi and Mickey sat in the elevator, looked at the rising floor, and suddenly laughed together.

Mickey smiled and said, "we are severely despised by her."

"Yes, we can despise them."

"What if I'm a little nervous?"

"Just be nervous. We're from the countryside to send calligraphy and paintings. Of course it won't be easy."

As soon as the elevator opened, they came out. There was only one room on the 81st floor, rented by Ma guangben. There were two people in black at the door. When they saw them coming, they immediately reached out and stopped them.

"We were invited up by Mr. Ma."

"That also needs to be checked first." the two people scanned their bodies with a flashing blue machine. They didn't even let go of their shoes for fear of bringing any weapons.

Then he pushed the door: "please come in."

Tang Qi took Mickey in. The room was very spacious, the furniture was luxurious, very European style, and the scenery on the 81st floor was particularly magnificent from the French windows. Almost half of the scenery of suhai city is in my eyes.

There is a long table in front. There are seven or eight people sitting on it. They are all experts over half a hundred years old. They are carefully looking at a very large painting. This painting covers the whole table. It is colorful and seems to be a peony picture. They all hold magnifying glasses and white gloves. It is quite professional.

"This painting is really good! The painter is pure, and look at this cinnabar, which uses the special sanding method of the Song Dynasty!"

"Yes, it seems to be an authentic work. Congratulations to master Ma!"

The people arched their hands and said with a smile, "this painting is true. You have added a new excellent collection!"

In the middle sat an old man in his 60s, wearing a Chinese long coat, with gray hair and ruddy face. He didn't respond to what these people said. He kept staring at Tang Qi and Mickey. At this time, he asked, "where's your painting?"

Tang Qi took the lead and asked, "are you Ma guangben?"

Several people who were looking at the painting heard Tang Qi's words and all looked at him in shock: "you boy, why are you so impolite?"

"Yes! He is an expert in calligraphy and painting. You should call him Ma Ye!"

"Master Ma, who is this man? He has no rules for you?"

When Tang Qi saw that they were so servile, he couldn't help sneering: "but I'm not in the calligraphy and painting industry. Besides, even if I entered the calligraphy and painting industry, I don't want to reduce my generation. Why should I degenerate?"

"You... You... You are..." these popular faces turned red.

Mickey grabbed Tang Qi: "Why are you talking like that? What if he gets angry?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, what he wants to see is paintings, not relatives. Did he give me an extra 100000 yuan when I called him Ma ye? I can't do such a shameful thing in order to get some benefits."

Word by word, like a nail, pierced into the hearts of these people. They were secretly saying, is this boy scolding us?

Ma guangben smiled: "I like the straightforwardness and simplicity of rural people. You're right. Come and sit down quickly."

Tang Qi was not polite either. He strode over to find a seat and sat down. Mickey didn't sit and stood behind him with the picture.

"What are you looking at? Why are you so absorbed?" Tang Qi looked at the painting.

One person sniffed: "can you write your own name? The country people don't know anything and still pretend to force here."

Tang Qi said with a smile, "I'm a countryman. Yes, but who are you? From now on, your ancestors are also countrymen. What's the stink? You don't have to eat shit without a countryman."

As soon as the man's face changed, he suddenly became angry. Just about to roar, Ma guangben coughed a few times and motioned him not to speak. The man had to swallow his anger and shut up. Other people dared not speak. They really obeyed this man.

Ma guangben pointed to the finger painting: "this is a picture of spring peony by Taoist yuan Zi, a painter in the Song Dynasty. I'm new here and I'm inviting some experts to comment. If you know, you might as well talk about it?"

Tang Qi's hand scanned the picture scroll. When his mind was neutral, he had a hint: the counterfeit goods of the 1960s were worth 50 yuan.

It's interesting that they can see such a fake with such interest. Tang Qi's mouth had a mocking smile, but he didn't speak.

But the expression had said what he wanted.

One man said angrily, "what do you mean? Do you mean that we have no eyes and this painting is a fake?"

Tang Qi said truthfully, "yes."

"You..."

Ma guangben raised his eyebrows and said, "you say this painting is the basis of forgery?"

Tang Qi glanced and said, "the painting is impeccable. It can be called a masterpiece in the copying world. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. But obviously, this man didn't want to make money by shoddy goods, but left clues in the painting and told everyone that it was a fake."

After listening, they all looked at the picture: "where is the clue?"

Tang Qi pointed to a leaf: "you have a noble identity. Of course you haven't seen it, but I'm in the countryside. I can see it at a glance. It's not the leaf of peony, but the leaf of cassava, and there's a faint small character below. You might as well have a look.

The crowd gathered together, looked with a magnifying glass and shouted, "ah! There is a fake word written on it!"

"It's clear that the painters are joking with everyone. Besides, if this paper is sent for testing, it will know that it's not from the Song Dynasty."

Mickey looked at the back of Tang Qi's head in surprise. The boy knew so much about painting that he admired him. In fact, Tang Qi didn't quite understand this, but he knew it was false, and then it was easy to find fault. Ma guangben kept smiling at Tang Qi, and there was no angry expression on his face.

Master Ma looked back coldly at the people present: "you are all experts. Don't you see such mistakes?"

The faces of the people were different. They all looked at Mr. Ma in panic: "he said that what you bought for 10 million was a fake! This boy is so bold."

"Yes, Ma ye, didn't he say you have no eyes?"