My system can buy one get one free

Chapter 675 For You
After the old man heard Chen Yimin's words, there was a look of disappointment on his face.

But then he quickly adjusted his emotions.

Chen Yimin watched as Mr. Mo's disappointed look turned into a normal one, and he already felt that the old man had returned to his current calm state from the shock he just kicked.

But the old man didn't realize it at the end because of Chen Yimin's impact on him.

It's because Chen Yimin said that he is an ordinary person.

This is completely different from the answer I thought in my heart, which made the old man feel that Chen Yimin was not willing to reveal his mysterious identity at all.

After all, the old man thinks that Chen Yimin is a mysterious and powerful existence now.

Just when the two of them became silent, Yang Feng suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Yang Feng woke up and stared at Chen Yimin angrily.

It was as if Chen Yimin was going to be stripped alive.

But when Chen Yimin saw the situation in front of him, he felt a little ridiculous.

This man is too rough.

I just kicked him lightly, and I was already injured like this, isn't it?
What's more, Chen Yimin hasn't fought against other people for a long time, and he doesn't know what kind of situation he is in now.

However, Chen Yimin's mouth was useless, and it seemed to Yang Feng that he had exhausted all his strength.

It was extremely lucky that Yang Feng woke up after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Otherwise, he might have died here forever.

With a trembling hand, Yang Feng slowly wiped away the blood left at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Chen Yimin's eyes again, there was some fear mixed in with the anger, as if he saw some monster.

Chen Yimin is now a demon to Yang Feng, after all, Yang Feng has never encountered such a person who can kick him into such a normal existence.

"I'm really sorry, Vice President Yang, you rushed towards me suddenly just now, I couldn't control my emotions, so I kicked you. If you didn't run towards me just now, you Now you can still stand in front of me intact, I didn't do it on purpose, you know that too?"

Chen Yimin put the painting on the table, still smiling and said to Yang Feng.

No intention of apologizing at all.

Seeing the smile on Chen Yimin's face, Yang Feng felt even more frightened.

His body also felt trembling all the time, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead, mixed with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and dripped onto the ground.

He really wanted to run away now and find a safer place to hide.

But the door was on the opposite side of him, behind Chen Yimin, and behind him was only the cold wall with some marks that he hit.

There is simply nowhere to escape.

The two people in front of them were staring at the frightened Yang Feng.

A faint smile appeared on Chen Yimin's face.

In the eyes of the old man, Chen Yimin's smile is very sunny and kind, and he looks tall, handsome and full of youthful vitality.

But his smile was a devil's smile in Yang Feng's eyes.

It seemed that the next moment the demon would rush forward and kill him.

Just as Chen Yimin took a step, Yang Feng immediately got up from the ground like crazy.

"Don't come here...don't come here! Stay away from me!"

After hurriedly getting up from the ground, he stumbled and ran out towards the door.

He looked very embarrassed.

The old man and Chen Yimin froze in place, watched Yang Feng flee in despair, then sighed slightly and said.

"What's the matter with this guy?...Could it be my kick, kick him stupid! It's over, he still owes me 300 million, who will pay for it then?"

Chen Yimin watched Yang Feng escape from this place, and hesitantly said to the old man.

The old man could only smile helplessly.

Finally, he patted Chen Yimin on the shoulder and said.

"I understand... It seems that he won't recover for a while, so I will give this painting to you, Mr. Chen! And I believe that the value of this painting must be far more than 300 million. Yes, it's worth the 300 million that Yang Feng owes you!"

After finishing speaking, he walked slowly to the desk, carefully rolled up the painting, and placed it in Chen Yimin's hands.

The old man can see it now.

There is a 90% possibility that this painting was found by Yang Feng himself, in order to make a fool of himself, and get off the chairman position early.

Yang Feng also knew for a long time that the old man was studying calligraphy and painting, which is very inferior to him.

He took advantage of this characteristic, and specially found such a miraculous painting for the old man to study.

Chen Yimin looked at the painting in his hand, and said to the old gentleman in embarrassment.

"Old man, you are being too polite. This painting is worth 300 million at least, but he only owes me 300 million. It is really unreasonable to use this [-] million to get the [-] million." !"

As Chen Yimin said, he was about to put the painting on the table.

This painting is a real one.

If it is an auction, it can be auctioned directly, and it can be sold for more than [-] million.

But the old man smiled lightly, and pushed the painting back.

"Mr. Chen, don't worry. Yang Feng doesn't know that this painting is a real one. If it wasn't for Mr. Chen, you found this painting, and there is another painting in it. I'm afraid this one is the real one. It will only be treated as a worthless fake by him and sold by him!"

Chen Yimin could only accept the painting in embarrassment.

Finally, he said cheerfully to the old gentleman.

"Okay, old sir, then I'll accept this painting! Wait a minute, I'll transfer [-] million to your account. Of course, is this [-] million used for your life, or is it all funded by the appraiser?" , this is all your freedom!"

After all, Chen Yimin is not a greedy person.

While talking, he was about to transfer the [-] million yuan to the old man's account.

Besides, Chen Yimin is not a person who is short of money, but only [-] million, which is really nothing to him.

Just when the old man was about to refuse, those black cards that were shining with light immediately appeared in the old man's peripheral vision.

After thinking about it carefully, the old man felt that Chen Yimin had more than 20 black cards and his assets were less than [-] billion, which was unreasonable.

In addition, he has such a mysterious and powerful identity.

This [-] million is nothing to him, so he accepted Chen Yimin's conditions.

But this [-] million, should I give it to Yang Feng?If you don't give it, if this matter spreads out, people will definitely leave something to talk about, and they will definitely gossip behind their backs.

But Mr. Mo is not a person who is greedy for money. He just wanted to give this painting to Chen Yimin, and he got [-] million by accident.

(End of this chapter)