Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 873
"Then Mr. Wang, how much is my... counterfeit worth? Have I lost money?" Henry asked unwillingly.

Wang Tianhui smiled.

"A loss is definitely a loss, even if it is an authentic work, tens of millions is a bit more expensive, not to mention that your painting has nothing to do with Tang Yin."

The fresh blood on Henry's face turned pale again.

"However, you don't have to be too pessimistic. After all, it is an ancient painting, and 20 yuan is still worth it." Wang Tianhui said.

"What?! Only 20? It's so annoying!"

For Henry, what is 20 money?Giving his son Anderson an allowance would be more than that.

"I have to throw this painting in the warehouse, look at me angry!"

Henry called the housekeeper directly, and the housekeeper began to clean up the painting.

The housekeeper rolled up the painting and was about to leave, but Henry stopped him again.

"Wait, take out this painting and throw it away!"

The graffiti-like painting on the back of "Cultivating Bamboo Pavilion" also made Henry uncomfortable, and he didn't want to look at it any more, so he asked the housekeeper to take it away.

"Wait!" Wang Tianhui stopped the housekeeper.

The butler quickly retracted his outstretched hand and looked at Henry.

"Mr. Wang, what's the matter?" Henry looked at Wang Tianhui.

"Do you want to throw away this painting?" Wang Tianhui said, pointing at the graffiti.

Henry nodded, "This painting was given to me for nothing when I bought "The Picture of Repairing the Bamboo Pavilion". I was quite happy at the time, but I didn't expect him to take me for a fool. Look at what kind of crap this painting is about. Huh? You also told me that it is an abstract painting, I think you are looking for a painting!"

The more Henry looked at the painting, the angrier he became.

This is a heavy oil painting, which depicts a distorted woman's face. The facial features are out of proportion, and the colors are messy. It makes people uncomfortable to look at.

"Who drew this? Why isn't there even a signature?" Someone asked.

"It was said that it was Klimt's abstract paintings. I only found out after I asked a professional that Klimt did not paint abstract paintings at all. This person deceived me!" Henry said.

"The painting of this woman is so ugly, it makes people uncomfortable to look at. I think it's right to throw it away."

"Spent so much money to buy a fake product, but also sent a piece of garbage, it's too deceitful."

"Mr. Henry, I think we should collect less paintings in the future. The water here is too deep."

Everyone comforted Henry, and made a bad comment on the oil painting.

Wang Tianhui has a different opinion.

Because he had checked the painting with his appraising skills, it was indeed Klimt's painting, and it was a set of paintings.

"You can't lose this painting, or you will regret it." Wang Tianhui said.

"Can't you throw it away? Am I angry at me for keeping it? Mr. Wang, I admire your ability to appreciate the works of Chinese painters, but this oil painting is our Western art. I think it is understandable that you don't understand it." , This is really not a good painting, it's just rubbish." Henry said.

"No, it's not rubbish, but a veritable masterpiece." Wang Tianhui said with certainty.

Henry smiled, "Since Mr. Wang likes it, I'll give you this painting."

"Give it to me? Then I don't want it. We met for the first time and we don't have any friendship. If you really don't want it anymore, I can buy it." Wang Tianhui said.

"Buy? How much do you want to spend? You can say whatever you want, and I will treat you as a friend." Henry said very generously.

He thought that Wang Tianhui was embarrassed to ask for it directly, so he made an excuse.

Those old men looked at Wang Tianhui playfully, muttering to themselves, thinking that his head must be broken.

But what Wang Tianhui said next made them even more convinced of this.

"You can't just say it casually, Mr. Henry, didn't you buy this painting together with Tang Yin's fake painting? I will pay you as much as you bought it."

"Ah? What do you mean?"

Wang Tianhui's operation confused Henry completely.

"How much did you pay for it?" Wang Tianhui asked again.

"800 million." Henry said.

"That's 800 million." Wang Tianhui nodded, not paying back the price.

Everyone was in an uproar, it was the first time they saw someone not taking money as money.

Henry was already overwhelmed by Wang Tianhui.

"Master, should this painting still be thrown into the warehouse?" The housekeeper asked Henry with a confused expression.

Henry thought for a while, "Wrap up these two paintings for Mr. Wang."

"Okay, I'll go right away!" The butler went out with two paintings.

Wang Tianhui took Henry's account and transferred money to him.

Henry would not charge so much money for anything. After all, he knew that these two paintings were garbage to be thrown away, and Wang Tianhui was a guest of the Rogeffner family, and he was a young man with a knighthood.

This mysterious young man is worth making friends with, but it's a pity that he doesn't give him a chance.

In the end, Wang Tianhui still called Henry 800 million directly.

Such a generous shot surprised all the old men in the room.

Although 800 million is not a huge sum of money for them, it is not just a casual spend.

Wang Tianhui played 800 million yuan without blinking his eyes, which shows his strength.

After visiting Henry's other collections for a while, everyone began to ask Wang Tianhui for advice.

The visit was over, and it was time for the dance to start. Henry suggested that everyone should relax.

Everyone returned to the hall, and Wang Tianhui became the object of the girls' siege again.

Those guys who finally found a chance to talk to girls are going to sit on the bench again.

The sons and brothers who were ignored by them were caught by their fathers and began to teach them by Wang Tianhui's example.

I heard that Wang Tianhui paid 800 million yuan when he made a move, which shocked all the young masters and buddies.

Anderson was reprimanded severely by Henry.

"Look at you, you are older than Mr. Wang. You just idle around all day, and you know that you will cause trouble for me. Mr. Wang is already a successful person with a knighthood and a good relationship with the Rogoffner family. You still don't work hard. a little?"

Anderson refused to accept, "I think he is just a little boy relying on Olivia for his position, and he has no ability."

"He's incompetent? He's very knowledgeable and very strong. He actually paid 800 million for my two worthless paintings." Henry said in a low voice holding back his joy.

"Two broken paintings for 800 million? Hahahaha, I think this person is a fool." Anderson laughed out loud.

Henry glared at his son, "I'm telling you this to make you work harder. This Mr. Wang is a formidable opponent. If you want to win Olivia's heart, let our family and Rogoffner You have to take practical actions when the family is married."

Anderson glanced at Wang Tianhui, who was surrounded by girls, and Olivia, who was all eyes on him.

He pouted and said, "What can I do? Olivia ignores me."

"Quick, ask her to dance!" Henry kicked his son.

(End of this chapter)