Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 333 Warehouse and Oil Painting
Wang did not expect that Zhao Fangxu was so optimistic about Huang Ning.
What made Wang Bing speechless the most was that, couldn't he, Wang Bing, see such an obvious move of sabotage?
What's going on? Bring Huang Ning in to cause trouble for the people of the four families, and then start a war among the warlords?
"Look..."
Zhao Fangxu shook his head: "In the final analysis, it is because of my own strength."
Strength...
Wang Bing suddenly recalled the news he had just received some time ago that Huang Ning had broken through to the Grandmaster level and his strength had made a qualitative leap.
From this perspective, it makes sense for Zhao Fangxu to turn his attention back to him.
"I still say the same thing about this matter. I can't make the decision. As for me, the better the 'guy', the better, right? The pie is so small, and if there are too many people to share it, it will be troublesome."
Wang Bing started to practice Tai Chi with Zhao Fangxu, "I think, instead of trying to persuade me here, why don't you go and persuade the two big shots, Mr. Lu and Mr. Lu? I'm not qualified enough."
Without waiting for Zhao Fangxu to continue, Wang Bing looked at Zhao Fangxu and said, "Mr. Zhao, please take me to see those 'collections'!"
After the two looked at each other for a long time, Zhao Fangxu slowly stood up, called a researcher over, and said, "In that case, then, Mr. Wang, please come in!"
"Thank you for your help!"
After saying goodbye to Zhao Fangxu, Wang Bing strode out of the reception room.
After Wang Bing and the researcher got on the elevator, the corners of Wang Bing's mouth raised slightly.
This Zhao Fangxu really thinks of himself as a novice. He thinks that he is just like Zhang Chulan and is not sensitive enough to such matters.
However, Wang Bing was taught by Wang Ai after all, so he knew some of these powers.
I guess if it was a young man in the circle of extraordinary people, seeing Zhao Fangxu's attitude, he might be "grateful and shed tears" and then have the urge to "die for his friend".
Anyway, Wang Bing has only one attitude: no matter what Zhao Fangxu says, Huang Ning must not join the group.
bite!
As the elevator arrived at the station, the leading researcher looked at Wang and said, "Mr. Wang, we have arrived..."
The elevator door slowly opened, and a heavily guarded door appeared in front of Wang Bing.
Alien guards, infrared rays, special warehouses...
“I didn’t expect this batch of treasures to attract so much attention!”
Wang Bing looked at the gate in front of him and said, "It must have cost a lot of money to build this place..."
"To be honest!"
The researcher said calmly, " Before, a serious theft occurred in the company, so under the arrangement of President Zhao, the things obtained from Tongtian Valley were placed here..."
“There are so many good things in the company!”
Looking at these strange things appearing in front of him, Wang couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to have the country behind you..."
"Mr. Wang is joking..."
The researcher said expressionlessly: "The real good stuff is in the hands of big families like you."
After the two of them turned the corner, the researcher said, "Master Wang, the things are all here. Please come in!"
Wang Bing looked around at the items around him. As Mei Jinfeng said, there were only some old ornaments in here. Wu Gensheng had quite a wide range of interests and hobbies.
However, Wang did not linger on this for long, and soon turned his eyes to the oil painting next to it.
only……
The one missing is naturally the portrait of Feng Baobao when she was a child.
Wang Bing knew that there were people affiliated with Qu Tong in the company, and their rank was not low, so it would not be difficult for them to steal such a painting.
As for what Xu Xin said Dou Ruchang left behind, it probably couldn't be anything else but these paintings...right...
Wang Bing looked carefully at the paintings in front of him, and he had to say that they really looked like the oil painting style that was popular in Europe in the last century.
Wang Bing had learned a lot of this style in his previous life, but in this life, due to his family environment, he had to focus on traditional Chinese painting.
It's a bit difficult to pick up the painting, but if you want to see it...
Wang Bing noticed that one of the portraits was particularly different, which immediately attracted Wang Bing's attention.
Among these oil paintings, there is one that looks no different from the other paintings from the outside, but as an expert in this field, Wang Bing can tell at a glance that this is a painting that was deliberately painted in the style of Western oil painting based on the method of Chinese painting.
Speaking of painters among the thirty-six people, it seems that the only one is the old man Dou Ruchang.
"This is the painting..."
As soon as Wang Bing turned around, he saw the researcher standing next to him. He straightened his glasses, looked at the painting in front of him and said, "Sure enough, the style of this painting is a little different..."
"Oh, did Professor Zhang also notice it?" Wang Bing asked curiously.
"It's nothing..."
Professor Zhang shook his head and said, "I have also studied ancient murals before, and I know a little about these things. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to tell them apart for a while."
"Oh? What you mean is..."
"The Qi is going astray!" Professor Zhang said lightly.
!!!!
Wang Bing then noticed that black energy that looked like cooking smoke had been burning on his body at some point.
"This is amazing..."
Wang Bing came back to his senses, turned around and looked at the painting and said, "It seems that this is correct. Excuse me, Professor Zhang, I want to take this painting away!"
…
"Gone?"
When Professor Zhang arrived at Zhao Fangxu's office, Zhao Fangxu put down the documents in his hand and asked, "Which paintings were taken away?"
"Only one painting was taken away. If it weren't for that little devil, we wouldn't have noticed anything special about that painting." Professor Zhang answered truthfully.
"Well, thank you for your hard work!"
After Professor Zhang left, Zhao Fangxu slowly stood up and walked to the French window of his office. He looked up at the endless stream of vehicles below and let out a long sigh, "This circle is finally going to get chaotic..."
"Are you sure you want to mobilize so many people this time?"
Director Su, who was sitting nearby, finally spoke up at this time: "This is a big operation. Seven regions are acting together. Didn't we say before that we would invite President Qu to come over and talk first?"
"We must talk!"
Zhao Fangxu turned around, sat down again and said, "If this ceremony doesn't work, then we can mobilize the army, right?... Tenth Master, oh no, now it should be Ninth Master. While the matter of Ninth Master has attracted everyone's attention , this is an opportunity. That thing cannot exist..."
"Indeed, more than eighty aliens... I'm afraid there aren't that many aliens on Longhu Mountain."
Director Su nodded. There were only thirty or forty people on Longhu Mountain, but there were more than eighty strange people under Qu Tong's command. This was no joke.
