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Chapter 488 The bar in the alley

A photo, a painting, and an eight percent handling fee that needs to be paid to Christie's auction house, all converted into RMB almost reaches a huge amount of 4 million.

Because Liu Meijia didn't know the entanglement about the beast's head, Fu Zhengyi carried the suitcase containing the lot and prepared to go back to the room directly.

David, who was handling the procedures in another room, saw Fu Zhengyi carrying a suitcase in his hand when he came out, and said strangely, "Fu, there is also a constant temperature dust collector in your room?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The preservation conditions for artworks are quite strict, and sometimes extremely harsh. You are just going to bring these two artworks back to your room, right?"

Fu Zhengyi understood that some things were ignored by him, so he hurriedly asked for advice humbly.

"Well, how to preserve artwork is also a big question. I only know the fur. Put your two paintings in my constant temperature dust collector first, and take them when you leave!"

Fu Zhengyi nodded and was about to take Liu Meijia's room, but Feynman of Dway Gambling Company also walked over from outside under the guidance of an auction house manager. He glanced at the strong bodyguard who helped David carry his suitcase, then curled his lips disdainfully, and raised his middle finger to Fu Zhengyi provocatively.

Feeling Liu Meijia holding her arm, Fu Zhengyi stopped and simply stood up. "Tell me who is instructing me behind the scenes, otherwise you will be in trouble."

Feynman was furious and waved his fists to pounce on him. David's bodyguard immediately blocked Fu Zhengyi. The auction manager of Christie Auction House also hurriedly stopped Feynman, so the guy started to roar and curse. "Fuck! Chinese Pig! I will kill you! I will definitely kill you..."

He also raised his middle finger at Feynman, and Fu Zhengyi held Liu Meijia and walked out. The verbal dispute seemed meaningless to him, and swearing was not the way a civilized person should have responded at this time.

"Justice, I saw that the man's eyes were red. Should we be a little careful?"

"You have said before that this is a legal society. What's more, we live in MGM Hotel. If the hotel is safe for the guests, how can we keep the casino?"

"Justice, why does this man have to target you? Why do I think he knows you? Have you messed with him?"

As soon as he talked about the situation where he had become a grudge with the little French pino because of the bronze beast head, Liu Meijia was furious. "I support you! There are too many cultural relics that have been looted and lost overseas. You can't let all these cultural relics return..."

"Things have to be done bit by bit. Originally, I wanted to quietly collect the twelve bronze beast heads and find an opportunity to donate them to domestic cultural relics to create momentum. But now it seems that it is too difficult to collect all twelve ones, so I can only force Pino to transfer the bronze beast heads in his hand to me through other means!"

“Is it difficult?”

"It's probably difficult! Because Spring Department Store belongs to its family, and its family's company was listed ten years ago..."

When Liu Meijia heard this, she widened her eyes. "Wow! The company of her family went public ten years ago? Then isn't it already huge now?"

Fu Zhengyi said that his family business will become the third largest luxury goods business in the world in more than ten years. How could it be described as "sized"?

But these situations naturally cannot be described, so he signaled Liu Meijia to go back to the room first.

As David entered his suite, Fu Zhengyi saw the constant temperature dust collector placed in the corner of the wall. It looked similar to the constant temperature box storing red wine, except that the crossbar inside could be adjusted at will, and it was protected by a double password lock.

After putting the photos and paintings in the suitcase in, Fu Zhengyi was about to say goodbye and leave.

"Fu, don't leave now. I'll call my friend. If he happens to be here, I hope you can come over and get to know him!"

I have known David for quite some time. He has never taken the initiative to recommend someone to him before. Therefore, seeing David walking into the bedroom and closing the door to make the phone call, Fu Zhengyi's interest was mobilized.

Five minutes later, David came out of the room with a smile on his face, took Fu Zhengyi away from the hotel, and finally arrived at a dimly lit alley.

The surroundings were quiet, and two or three girls in the outspoken clothes were hiding in the darkness opposite. Fu Zhengyi’s first feeling when he got off the car was that it was extremely suitable for making thrillers!

David took Fu Zhengyi into the alley, and when he was halfway through, he turned his face and smiled. "Hey! Don't worry, this place is much safer than the MGM Hotel!"

"It's missing some music, otherwise it's very suitable to shoot a thriller..."

Before Fu Zhengyi finished speaking, a squeaking violin sound came from the speaker hanging on the street light beside him!

David almost fell when his legs were weak, but after being held by Fu Zhengyi, he roared. "Fack! Fack!"

The sound of laughter came from behind a wall in front. Then, the wall with moss on the wall less than five meters away from the two of them was covered with countless small advertising papers suddenly shrank inward. As the lights inside leaked out, Fu Zhengyi realized that a door was opened on the wall, and if he was not careful, he would not be able to detect it at all!

After David walked in, he glared at the shirtless, bearded man two meters tall who opened the door for him. "Who is it! Who plays the music?"

The bearded man stared at David, shook his head dullly, and then reached out to close the door.

The angry David continued walking along the secret passage inside the wall, and only entered the interior of the building three minutes later.

A bar that is not very large.

There were two girls dancing pole dance on the stage in the center. There was only one customer except the bartender. But this person didn't pay attention to the slightest part of the stage. Instead, wearing pairs of glasses, he was lying on the table and pressing the calculator, busy.

No one paid attention to David. He did not stop in the bar, and walked straight through the bar hall to a door hidden in the corner. He raised his hand and smashed it hard!

The door was opened from inside, and a bald head poked out, looked at David and turned his eyes to Fu Zhengyi, with a look on his face.

"Get out of the way!" David pushed the other party in, turned his face and signaled Fu Zhengyi to follow.

"Ah haha! Old David actually got angry! He really got angry! Ah haha..."

There was someone in the room laughing, but the laughter did not contain malice, but it was like the pride of an old friend after a successful prank.

Walking into the room, he paused the paper bag on the table, and David put his hands on the edge of the table and said angrily. "Ivan! If this happens next time, I swear I will break up with you!"

At the corner of the innermost wall of the room, a man with gray hair and thin body sat on the wooden chair. The floor lamp placed by the table completely illuminated David's face. But Fu Zhengyi, who was standing behind David, could not see the face of the person sitting clearly. He could only see his thinness. His right hand was missing, and a large pile of white paper spread out on the small table.

"Don't do this, I don't have much fun anymore. The speaker hanging on the lamppost will automatically play whenever someone passes by. It's not something I deliberately targeted you..."

"Ivan! How can you like pranks like kids?"

"No, no, no! The trumpet in the alley is a research project for my youngest daughter who was studying in St. Petersburg. She said that if someone showed anger after being frightened, it would not be here to kill me. The results of the test in two weeks were perfect, which completely confirmed the correctness of her point of view..."

David was even more angry when he heard this. "Ivan! Are you saying that if when the violin starts playing and I have other reactions, it may be possible that it will be sieve in the alley?"

"no!no!no! You are one of my few good friends. I love you even more than my little daughter. If you really think so, I will be very sad..."

Speaking of this, Ivan approached a little closer to the small table. Fu Zhengyi then realized that the man was not young. Although there was a faint smile on his face, there was no smile in the other party's gray-blue pupils.

Realizing that Fu Zhengyi was observing him, Ivan glanced at him and continued to speak to David. "Your little boy?"

"No, no, no! He is my friend who has gained my friendship. I will bring it here to let you know you too..."

Speaking of this, David turned his face and signaled Fu Zhengyi to sit down. He handed the champagne he brought to the bald man who opened the door before. When the cup was filled with champagne, he raised his glass and said, "Ivan! He is from China, and their country was once in the same way as your country..."

"Damn Sergey! If it weren't for his stupidity, how could we have fallen into this situation now? David, don't mention this to me again in the future, as this will greatly increase the probability of my illness and bleeding blood vessels..."

David smiled. "Ha! It's been so long, why can't you let go? Are your life worse now than before?"

"David! I lost my spiritual belief and lost my decent and glorious job. Do you think I would be hugging here and drinking champagne, eating steak, and playing with women every day. I would be happier than before? Happy? No! I would rather use everything I have now to exchange for the excitement and satisfaction of my first day when I set foot on my job..."

The discussion was contributing, but in a very harmonious atmosphere, Fu Zhengyi, who sat aside and became a cocktail, was not until the bottle of champagne was drunk, and he was introduced as a financier by David and said that he was in some minor trouble at the moment.

It seemed that I had drunk too much, and Ivan finally felt a little emotional in his gray-blue pupils. I didn’t know where I took out a small thing like cufflinks and handed it over. "Young man, just wear it when wearing a shirt, it will bring you good luck..."
Chapter completed!
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