"I also think this matter must be handled like this. Antiques companies should not make the difference of 30,000 yuan. You are not kind enough!" Ms. Gan's helpers said one after another.

"That's it!"

Yan Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

He looked at Choi Jinji.

Cui Zhenji ignored it at all, hugged the painting, and said to Jiang Xiao: "Let's go?"

Ms. Gan jumped her feet.

"Walk?!"

Want to leave now?

If you don’t handle the matter well, then you want to leave?

Everyone is talking here, he is fine, just like it's nothing to do with him!

It's so annoying!

"Mr. Hua," Zhu Jiayun looked at Cui Zhenji and spoke softly, "Actually, I have a way. If you really want this painting, it is better to buy it from Aunt Gan. Aunt Gan returns the 20,000 yuan to the antiques store. Even if it has nothing to do with the antiques store, you will pay the same price. You still bought the painting, and Aunt Gan also charged a suitable price..."

After hearing Zhu Jiayun's words, Jiang Xiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Tomorrow lowered his voice and said to her: "The lady from the Zhu family."

Jiang Xiao immediately understood.

Zhu Jiayun?

Which one Hua Suqin and the others want to give Cui Zhenji a red line?

I actually encountered it here so by chance.

Judging from his appearance and temperament, Zhu Jiayun is indeed not inferior to Qiu Libai.

But for some reason, maybe people are interested in it. In Jiang Xiao's opinion, Zhu Jiayun made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, her beauty is a sense of distance, not like Qiu Libai's Ming** person and generous.

Therefore, Jiang Xiao still leaned towards Qiu Libai for this impression.

Moreover, Zhu Jiayun's words just now seemed to have no problem at first, but he couldn't find out at all.

She hasn't seen the painting yet, how can she say "a suitable price"?

Jiang Xiao felt that she didn't dare to comment on how much this painting was worth, because she hadn't seen it yet.

Before Cui Zhenji could speak, Ms. Gan had already started to scream.

"That won't work! I'm taking the painting back, I won't sell it at this price! I can't buy it for 50,000!"

The master told her that he would buy the painting for 80,000 yuan.

Twenty thousand, the transfer is 80,000, which is really a bit different!

She can sell 80,000 yuan, how could she sell it to Cui Zhenji for 50,000 yuan?

Zhu Jiayun's face stagnated.

She was helping Ms. Gan, but she didn't expect Ms. Gan to slap her in the face.

She suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Calling her Aunt Gan really gave her face!

"Then how much do you plan to sell? I don't think Mr. Hua is too concerned, if the price is right..."

Choi Jinji is impatient.

"I have bought the paintings, and I spent 50,000 yuan. Now the paintings are mine, and it is impossible to pay a penny. Ms. Gan took the money from the antiques store and left, and they have already produced the antiques store. In other words, this painting is already an antiques store and has nothing to do with her. Those who have made a fuss like her who have no credit and don't need to be polite at all. Just just rush it out. If she makes trouble again, call the police."

Cui Zhenji immediately added this sentence, "Also, I have given this painting to someone, so it is impossible for me to take it out."

After saying that, he stuffed the painting to Jiang Xiao, "Send it to you."

A painting worth 50,000 yuan was given away as soon as you say it?

The expressions of the people present changed.

Zhu Jiayun also looked at Jiang Xiao deeply.

"Okay! Hua Ruoqing! You are so shameless! You are clearly going to swallow my painting! Who is this woman? Do you think I dare not take it back if I give it to her?"

Ms. Gan shouted and rushed towards Jiang Xiao.
Chapter completed!