
Chapter 696 Liu Jiacheng: You are crazy!
"This painting has been valued in value now. It will be auctioned, at least 700 million!"
Liu Jiacheng stood to the side, still showing off.
"Miss Zhao, what's wrong?"
When he turned to look, he was stunned, but found that the woman's expression was wrong.
"nothing!"
The woman hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.
"Oh!"
Liu Jiacheng did not care, and would continue to introduce the painting. At this moment, a clear voice came from the side, "He means your painting may be fake!"
Hearing those words, Liu Jiacheng could not help but be stunned, and then he burst out laughing.
"Fake? Haha! Can I have fake stuff in my house?"
He turned around and looked coldly at the handsome young man next to him, his face full of ridicule.
This guy doesn't know his family's strength, and his father's vision?
His father was not only rich, but also very famous in the field of art appreciation. How could there be any falsehood that could be hidden from his father's eyes.
Moreover, this painting was purchased from a famous auction house and had been verified by experts in the industry, so how could it be fake!
"Are you not a jeweler! You still know how to draw!"
He sneered again, in disgust.
The woman at the side turned around and looked at him, with a strong shock in her charming eyes.
"Little understanding!"
Ye Mo smiled, stepped forward, and carefully looked at the painting on the wall.
"Ha ha!"
Liu Jiacheng laughed again, "So, you are crazy! You're still sick, and you're not looking for a sense of being here."
He felt that this man only wanted to show off in front of a beautiful woman, so he purposely said that.
"I just told you the truth! Your painting is 100% fake!"
After looking at it for a while, Ye Mo withdrew his gaze and smiled.
"It's still 100%, it's really funny! Who do you think you are! How can you say this is fake! Can you read the painting? "Liu Jiacheng laughed angrily, his face flushed red.
This guy, I really don't know what to say!
I just got lucky, I just got an invitation letter from Mr. Zeng, so I was lucky enough to come visit, and he still talks nonsense here, laughing that his collection is fake! Isn't this hitting the face of his Liu family!
"Can't believe? Forget it!"
Ye Mo glanced at him and said indifferently.
After all, this was the Liu family's collection. Whether it was fake or not, it had nothing to do with him. He just showed it kindly.
"Forgetit? How could you forget it! Aren't you very confident, you said it was 100% fake! It's okay, if you make a wound, I'll find someone to test it. If it's fake, forget it. If Not, you pay according to the price!"
Liu Jiacheng sneered coldly, ridiculing everywhere.
With such a threat, this person was scared to death.
But, the next moment, he was stunned, but saw the man nod his head and said, "OK!"
Suddenly, he opened his mouth, stunned on the spot.
This guy, is he crazy?
This is a famous painting worth 600 million!
If you actually made the cut, 600 million would be lost! Even if you sell this guy, it's not worth a lot of money, is it?
Even with his net worth, he would not dare!
The woman beside him, her beautiful eyes were staring, and she was a little sluggish, but she felt incredible.
He was only skeptical, not 100% sure, this was fake, where did this handsome man have such confidence? If something goes wrong, can he pay for it?
"No need for a knife!"
Ye Mo looked at the juice in his hand, stepped forward, and splashed it.
The painting is not coated in glass for protection, so it is splashed directly onto the canvas, and partially splashed.
Seeing this, Liu Jiacheng was startled, as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"Crazy! You're crazy!"
After being stunned for a while, Liu Jiacheng finally came to his senses, trembling and shouting.
This is a treasure in the art world!
This madman actually dared to attack!
"You.you! You are waiting to lose money, no! Go to jail!" He raised his hand and poked, and yelled again, his face flushed with extreme anger, a little more distortion.
The woman frowned slightly, looked at him, shook her head slightly, and showed pity in her eyes.
This guy is too impulsive!
Even he wasn't sure, this was fake, how dare he!
Moreover, with the status of the Liu family, even if it was fake, he would not admit it, and the fake one could be made real, he would be destroyed!
600 Million paintings, how could he buy them!
"It's a shame to have such a handsome face!"
He muttered, his eyes swept over that handsome face again, and then he shook his head, which was a pity.
But what does this have to do with him!
He raised his eyebrows, took the champagne in his hand, and sipped it gracefully, showing an expression watching the show.
Ye Mo's face was still calm.
He looked towards Liu Jiacheng, laughed playfully, and looked contemptuous.
Seeing him like this, Liu Jiacheng grew even more annoyed and shouted, "Security! The security! Come here, take care of this man, don't let him run, wait, I'll call the police now!"
He excitedly pulled out his phone and was about to call the police.
"Don't I have to find someone to check out this painting first?"
Ye Mo smiled.
"Hey! What to check, this is true, how can it be fake in my Liu family collection!" Liu Jiacheng sneered.
"Yes?"
Ye Mo smiled, raised his head again, and looking at the painting on the wall, a strong sense of sarcasm appeared on his face.
Ding Ding Deng!
Accompanied by the sound of rapid footsteps, several security personnel rushed over and approached.
Not far from the corridor, some guests also looked up and started talking.
When someone came to look and ask, they could not help but be surprised, and they were all dumbfounded.
Someone ruined 600 million paintings?
Also, is it Master Van Gogh's masterpiece?
Here, who is this!
How could there be such a madman!
"Is that him?"
"I really can't see it!"
They cast their gaze and spoke in a low voice, they were a little confused, surprised, and at the same time, a little pity.
It's 600 million!
Even if this was a wealthy second generation, he would have to vomit blood!
"what's been going on?"
After a while, there was the sound of hasty footsteps at the end of the corridor, and an old man in his sixties walked over quickly, but his expression was a little excited.
He just found out that his favorite painting has been splashed with water and is about to be destroyed!
"Who! Who did it!"
His eyes widened and he growled furiously.
"Dad, this is this boy!"
Liu Jiacheng went to meet him, then raised his hand, poked to the side, and shouted furiously, "He also slandered this fake painting! Isn't he a joke! I see, he's a madman!"
"Is that him!"
After listening to Liu Hongye, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Mo.