82: C82 Responsibility

C82 Responsibility

Wake up in the morning.

Hao Chuan opened his sleepy eyes and subconsciously rubbed his slightly flat belly. However, he touched something extremely elastic. He subconsciously touched it again and suddenly heard a moan.

"Asiba!"

Hao Chuan's expression changed drastically. He jumped up from the ground and stared at Hao Tong, who had come to the ground at some point. He was speechless. What was this guy thinking?

However, it seemed like she was a dog in nature. He simply tidied up his bed and went out to take a breath of fresh air. He bought some breakfast along the way.

He wasn't in a hurry to wake Hao Tong up. He took the authentic work alone and directly took a taxi to Chen Wu's mansion.

"Aiyo, Boss Hao, you came to visit early in the morning, why didn't you inform me beforehand? Doesn't this mean that I don't know how to treat guests? If this gets out, it will be a joke?"

"Sixth Master, you are too polite. I am the one who disturbed you so early in the morning."

Although Godfather Liu didn't get up late, he heard Ye Lun knocking on his door when he was still having breakfast.

"Boss Hao came so early in the morning. He must have come for no reason."

"Sixth Master is very observant!"

Hao Chuan smiled and handed the painting to the old man. "This is the authentic work that I repaired. What do you think?"

"Oh?"

When Hao Chuan said that he could try to fix it in front of Chen Wu and Song Dapao, the two of them just took it as a joke. Although they were surprised by Hao Chuan's ability, it was still possible that it was only that.

However, they had never thought that in just a few days, Hao Chuan would actually send a real piece of work to him.

Unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, old Man Chen Wu hurriedly opened the painting. The majestic painting scroll was slowly displayed in front of him. It was the painting of a beautiful lady. It was grand and majestic, had a strict and precise appearance, and the brush and ink were exquisite and profound. It was Tang Yin's masterpiece!

"Good! Good! Very good."

Chen Wu grabbed the magnifying glass and checked it carefully bit by bit, including the flaws that Hao Chuan pointed out a few days ago. He checked it carefully several times before saying good three times. He looked overjoyed.

"Boss Hao is a genius. I am ashamed!"

In just a few days, Hao Chuan had shown Chen Wu his eyesight. Whether it was antiques, gambling stones, or even calligraphy and paintings, they had opened his eyes. However, compared to repairing a genuine calligraphy and painting, these were nothing.

One should know that eyesight could be accumulated through experience. Repairing it depended on one's true ability and hard work. Without many years of accumulation, who would dare to boast? Even Chen Wu himself did not dare to be so confident.

Not to mention Hao Chuan, he couldn't even beat him. It's just a student who just walked out of school with his grandson.

With just this ability, he was able to gain a foothold in Songhai. Not to mention, he had also heard that the Star Night Media, which had suddenly warmed up not long ago, had something to do with him.

Chen Wu had been fiddling with antiques for several decades. He boasted that he had seen a lot of people. All kinds of people and antiques were enough to make him have a pair of sharp eyes. However, he couldn't see through Hao Chuan at all. It was like a mystery that was completely shrouded by fog. It made him unable to see clearly, but he felt that Hao Chuan was really powerful.

This kid was extraordinary!

Chen Wu secretly sighed. He smiled and said. "I'm afraid Boss Hao didn't come here just for this authentic work, right?"

"Besides, I still owe Boss Hao a lot of money. This painting is just nice enough to pay for it. I'll take advantage of Song Dapao and pay Boss Hao for it."

Hao Chuan waved his hand with a smile. This authentic painting of Tang Yin was indeed very valuable, but it wasn't very important to him now.

"Sixth Master, do you still remember when we were in Soong family? What have I said?"

"Of course I do!"

Chen Wu nodded and said, "Boss Hao was able to see through these two paintings at first glance. Otherwise, even Song Dapao and I would not be able to recognize them."0

"En."

Hao Chuan waved his hand. He did not mind Chen Wu's praise but continued to speak. "Sixth Master, have you ever thought about what kind of person is capable of such an exquisite technique? Not even the two of you have seen through it."

"In the Songhai, who could possess such strength?"

"Boss Hao, why don't you just say what you want to say?"

Chen Wu's expression darkened slightly. He seemed to have sensed something and said slowly: "I have investigated a little over the past few days, but I did not find anything. There are not many counterfeits in Antique World."

"What if all of them are like this, half real and half fake, making it hard to distinguish whether they are real or fake?"

Hao Chuan's voice suddenly became stern as he said, "To be frank, even Mr. Soong and Sixth Master did not notice this painting. Could it be that there are many people in the Songhai who are more discerning than the two of you?"

"This!"

Chen Wu was speechless for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

What Hao Chuan said was not false. He had just realized this problem. Although there were many experts in Antique World, he had to ask himself. In the Songhai, there were only a few that were stronger than him and Song Dapao.

As for these counterfeits, they could even fool the two of them. If the two paintings had not bumped into each other, he was afraid that they would still be in the dark.

In this way, in the long run, wouldn't the antique market become an era where counterfeits ran rampant? At that time, not only would the treasures be completely lost, it would even make those fellows who made counterfeits earn a fortune.

"Does Boss Hao have any ideas?"

"I suspect the people of Soong family!"

"What?"

Hao Chuan went straight to the point and almost made Chen Wu jump up from his chair. He looked at Hao Chuan in surprise and asked, "Boss Hao means that the people of Soong family steal from themselves?"

"That's not right."

Hao Chuan shook his head and said, "I am only guessing because I had encountered something similar before."

As he spoke, he briefly recounted what had happened when someone tried to frame him. Although he covered up some details, he spoke in a general manner. When he saw Chen Wu's expression gradually turn serious, it was obvious that he had already realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Does Boss Hao have any idea?"

"I am alone. I only hope that Sixth Master can lend me a hand and help me investigate some of them. After all, these people are the scum of Antique World. You and I have the responsibility to eliminate them."

"That makes sense. We absolutely can't let these guys get what they want!"

Chen Wu's expression darkened. Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from outside the door. It was Chen Zhi, who had not returned for the whole night. He was walking in with a face full of excitement. Who would have thought that he would meet Hao Chuan the moment he entered the door? His expression instantly turned ugly.

"What are you doing here?"

"There's nothing for you here. You can leave now!"

Chen Zhi did not expect Chen Wu to chase him away with a wave of his hand.

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