474: C474 Stolen

C474 Stolen

"It can't be! Elder Yu, is this Zhang Daqian's Ten-Thousand Horses Pentium also real? "

Yu Siyong's heart almost could not take it anymore. The two gifts that Lin Fei, a little farmer, had brought were each more important than the last. One more surprised him.

A pair of diamond earrings was worth 28 million yuan.

A painting of ten thousand horses, it was worth at least two hundred million!

Even Ma Jianlin, the richest man in China, could not give such a precious gift!

However, Lin Fei, a small farmer, had only given two such valuable gifts. Moreover, Lin Fei, a small farmer, had not even blinked his eyes.

What kind of a peasant was Lin Fei?

The limits of Yu Siyong's mind were being refreshed time and time again by Lin Fei, a little farmer.

Thinking about it from another position, he, the son of the head of Jianghai Province, Yu Honglang, from Lin Fei's position, would not be willing to give out such a precious gift even if there were ten thousand of him!

"Young Master Yu, you still don't believe in my professionalism?" Yu Guozhong asked Yu Siyong.

Previously, Yu Siliang had suspected that he had appraised the pair of diamond earrings that Lin Fei brought with him.

Now, Yu Siyong also suspected that he had appraised the Ten-Thousand Horses Pentium map that Lin Fei brought with him.

Hehe, his country's loyalty can be ranked as a top appraiser, then is it for nothing?

"Old Yu, it's not that I don't believe in your professionalism, but I don't believe that the painting that little farmer Lin Fei brought over is the real Zhang Dajian's work."

Until now, Yu could not accept the fact that the painting that Lin Fei, a small farmer, had brought with him was a real painting.

"You don't have to believe me. I can use my life to guarantee that the painting that Lin Fei brought with him was Zhang Daqian's real work."

Being questioned again and again by Yu Siliang, Yu Guozhong directly used his life as a guarantee.

Hearing Yu Guozhong's words, Yu Siyong no longer dared to question him.

However, he rolled his eyes.

In the next second, he raised his hand and pointed at Lin Fei, shouting, "Little farmer, say, these two gifts you brought, where did you steal them from?"

From Yu's point of view, it must have been stolen that Lin Fei, a small farmer, could possess these two priceless treasures.

If these two priceless treasures were not stolen by Lin Fei.

How could he, a small peasant, possess these two priceless treasures?

Stolen? Lin Fei smiled but did not explain.

"Little peasant, why don't you explain? Were you thinking of using words to deceive us all later? " The corner of Yu Siyong's mouth curved up in a proud smile.

Yu Siyong asked twice, but Lin Fei did not say anything.

This caused everyone to suspect that the two gifts that Lin Fei had brought were actually stolen.

A pair of diamond earrings worth 28,000 yuan. A painting of the Ten-Thousand Horses and Pentium by Zhang Daqian.

For a small farmer to possess two of these treasures, it would be unthinkable.

In the living room, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Fei.

"Lin Fei, you should explain the origins of these two gifts!" Xiao Wenchang asked with a serious tone.1

If, Lin Fei brought the two gifts today, it was really Lin Fei who stole it.

Lin Fei's problem was not only a moral one, but a legal one as well. He might even end up as a prison for the rest of his life.

"That's right, Lin Fei, tell me where these two gifts came from!" Yu Lu was terrified.

Just when Yu Guo was preparing to ask Lin Fei to explain the origins of these two gifts, Lin Fei shook his head.

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