447: C447 Fake Painting

C447 Fake Painting

"Liar, what are you talking about? Our painting has the engravings of Liu Dongcheng, the great archaeologist of South City. Everyone, you should have heard of Liu Dongcheng, right?"

After these words were said, some people had already moved forward to take a look. When they took a look, they saw that it was indeed Liu Dongcheng's seal.

At this moment, someone shouted, "That's right, this is Liu Dongcheng's own seal."

"Liu Dongcheng is a very powerful archaeologist. I have seen him in our South City's television station before. He is indeed very powerful."

"I saw him too."

Everyone spoke one after another.

"Needless to say, this painting is definitely real."

The glimmer of hope that had just emerged in Wang Qin's heart was quickly suppressed again. Was she really going to lose money today?

Wang Qin looked at Jiang Feifan, but she saw that Jiang Feifan still did not panic at all.

Jiang Feifan said to the hotel manager, "Are you so sure that this painting is the real work of Wang Mian?"

The hotel manager became more confident in his heart and said, "Liu Dongcheng already said that this is true? Do you think it will be fake? Do you think Liu Dongcheng is a vegetarian? "

" Cut the crap. Hurry up and pay up. "

"If you don't pay up, don't blame me for being rude to you."

The hotel manager didn't plan to continue talking nonsense with Jiang Feifan. He quickly called two security guards and prepared to attack Jiang Feifan.

Wang Qin was shocked in her heart and Han Siyu's expression also slightly changed.

Clean walked to Jiang Feifan's side and said, "Jiang Feifan, why don't we give the money."

Jiang Feifan replied, "No need."

The two security guards quickly approached aggressively.

One of the security guards said with a fierce face, "Kid, you are the one who refused a toast and forced yourself to drink a forfeit."

When the crowd saw that the security guards were about to hit him, they all moved to the side.

The security guard clenched his fist and threw it at Jiang Feifan very quickly. Jiang Feifan did not dodge it. He lifted his leg and kicked the security guard in the abdomen.

The tall security guard was sent flying a few meters away by Jiang Feifan's kick.

It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Jiang Feifan's body seemed to be much thinner and thinner than the security guard just now. However, when they fought, the security guard wasn't a match for Jiang Feifan at all. It was just a single move.

When the other security guard saw this, he became a little diffident. He stood where he was and didn't dare to attack.

Jiang Feifan walked towards the security guard and he quickly retreated.

Jiang Feifan pressed on him again. The security guard's facial expression immediately changed.

The hotel manager saw that the security guard was still retreating, so he urged, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and do it for me."

When the security guard heard that the hotel manager was angry, he didn't dare delay any longer. He immediately rushed forward aggressively. Jiang Feifan swung his hand and slapped him.

The security guard was sent flying by the slap.

After the security guard was sent flying, he quickly stopped moving.

At this time, everyone looked at Jiang Feifan, not daring to make a sound.

The two strong security guards couldn't even withstand a single blow from Jiang Feifan.

Jiang Feifan walked towards the hotel manager. When the hotel manager saw how fierce Jiang Feifan was, he immediately trembled with fear, and couldn't even say a single word.

"You, don't come over here. If you come again, I will call the police."

"Is there any more law? You broke the paintings of our hotel and even hit someone. Do you believe that I won't call the police? I will arrest you and lock you up for eight to ten years."

Han Siyu was still somewhat nervous.

Now, Jiang Feifan had indeed hit someone and made a big deal of the matter. It would not be good if it did not end well in the future.

Han Siyu was a little worried about Jiang Feifan.

However, Jiang Feifan did not panic at all. Jiang Feifan said, "Call the police. If you don't call the police, I will call the police too."

Everyone saw that Jiang Feifan had hit someone and still dared to call the police.

Wasn't this person too arrogant?

Jiang Feifan's words stunned the hotel manager for a few seconds. The hotel manager couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

After all, the painting on the wall was fake.

If it was in the past, the manager would have already taken the money back.

After all, in such a grand hotel, no one would suspect that the hotel would hang a fake painting on the wall.

The hotel manager had calculated everything. He had never thought that he would meet someone like Jiang Feifan.

"Why did you call the police? Do you have a reason to call the police?"

"This fake painting of yours, if you call the police, you will be taken away. You'll have to be locked up for at least eight or ten years. At that time, there's no need for you to be a hotel manager anymore. The reputation of this hotel would probably be tarnished. Then you would have committed a huge crime. Do you think your boss will let you off? "

Jiang Feifan said lightly, but the hotel manager's expression became somewhat ugly.

The hotel manager was flustered, and his expression was incomparably ugly.

He looked at Jiang Feifan with a ruthless gaze.

The reason why his expression became somewhat ugly was because he knew that what Jiang Feifan said was right.

This painting was fake. If he called the police, it wouldn't do him any good.

However, he still had another trump card, which was Liu Dongcheng.

Liu Dongcheng was a famous archaeologist. Although this painting was fake, with Liu Dongcheng's seal, this painting would be different.

Who would dare to say that Liu Dongcheng's appraisal was fake?

Would the police dare to say that?

Was the police professional in this aspect?

The hotel manager's mental state quickly changed. In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided to push Liu Dongcheng out as a shield. No one was more suitable than Liu Dongcheng.0

Furthermore, Liu Dongcheng had to collect money to appraise this painting.

After careful consideration, the hotel manager's panic had calmed down.

He said to Jiang Feifan, "Kid, who are you trying to scare? If you call the police, then call the police. Liu Dongcheng's expert said it was Wang Mian's Mo Mei Tu. How could it be fake? "

He directly carried Liu Dongcheng out.

Soon, it resonated with the crowd again. Someone said, "I think this painting is real. The chemistry is delicate and the style is perfect. It's very good."

"You're right. You look at the vivid painting. It must be Wang Mian's painting."

The crowd kept talking and pretended to know what was going on.

Jiang Feifan almost laughed when he heard these people talking.

Jiang Feifan was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly said, "This painting is crude and crude, and the art is trash. You all still say that this painting is real?"

The hotel manager saw that Jiang Feifan kept saying that this painting was fake. In order to block Jiang Feifan's mouth, he immediately shouted.

"You are talking nonsense here. Isn't it just that you don't want to lose money? I will call the expert Liu Dongcheng over now. Call the police if you have the ability."

Jiang Feifan laughed and said, "Later, I will prove that this painting is fake before calling the police. Just call the expert over. I want to see what kind of expert it is to say that this crude painting is real."

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