Chapter 1298: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms
Chapter 1298: Chapter 1298: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms
Moreover, I think Mr. Mo, you should re-count all the money in the Mo family, including the antiques and paintings…”
Mo Jianguo said, ” Antique calligraphy and paintings. My father did have some in his collection back then. I…” Please wait a moment, Mr. Wen…”
As he spoke, he hurriedly got up and ran to the bedroom.
Zhao Jia said to Wen Cai, ” Mr. Wen, please don’t take offense. He locked some antique paintings and calligraphy in his safe. I think he went to get them. ”
“Does Madam not know the password?” Wen Cai asked deliberately.
Zhao Jia’s expression was a little stiff. She nodded and then laughed at herself.”Yeah, I don’t know either. In the end … He still doesn’t trust me. ”
” Madam is a smart person, ” Wen Cai said. ” Moreover, she is very insightful. I think she will be better in the future. ”
“Thank you for your kind words,” Zhao Jia nodded.
There was a hidden meaning in their words, and both of them already understood.
He praised Zhao Jia for her literary talent and said that it would be better in the future. In fact, he was saying that if there was an opportunity, they could work together. Of course, this cooperation was to avoid Mo Jianguo.
Zhao Jia agreed.
Of course, she would agree. She no longer intended to hang herself on a crooked tree like Mo Jianguo.
Soon, Mo Jianguo came out with some things.
Two paintings and a purple clay teapot.
” Mr. Wen, do you know how to appreciate antiques? ” Mo Jianguo asked. ” I brought these things with me when I left home. I suddenly lost my confidence after hearing what you said just now. ”
“I know a little. If Mr. Mo trusts me, I can help you take a look.”
Mo Jianguo quickly handed the items over. ” You have eyes. One of these two paintings is a painting of the Eight Great Mountain Men from the Ming Dynasty. The other one is a painting by a painter from the Qing Dynasty. Please help me take a look…”
Wen Cai only glanced at the paper and said, “”If it’s Ming Qing, then … These two paintings must be fake!”
“You didn’t even look…”
Wen Cai shook his head. ” I don’t even need to look at this paper. Just by closing my eyes and touching it, I can tell that this is a modern Xuan paper. It’s only a few years old. ”
Mo Jianguo suddenly felt his heart twitch violently, as if his flesh had been scraped.
Mo Jianguo was so angry that his face was about to change shape.”Rosie, that bitch … Bitch … She must have replaced the real one. I want to kill her. I must kill him…”
“Mr. Wen, please take a look again. This purple sand…” Zhao Jia said.
Mo Jianguo hurriedly said, ” Yes, this purple clay teapot. Please take a look at it. My father liked it very much. It was Master Gu Jingzhou’s purple clay teapot. Back then, he spent several years, many people, and a lot of money to get this purple clay teapot. He cherished it very much. Before he died, he told me to take good care of this teapot. ”
Wen Cai picked it up and looked at it for a while. Then, he put it down and shook his head.”I know Mr. Mo, you have hope, but unfortunately … It was fake. Master Gu Jingzhou’s purple clay teapot was priceless. How could she let go of such a good thing? This teapot was too crude. It was not even one-tenth of Master Gu Jingzhou’s…This is a new teapot that is no more than five years old.”
Mo Jianguo was so angry that his hands were shaking as if he had Alzheimer’s. ” B * tch, b * tch…” She bullied me too much…”
Zhao Jia looked at the fakes that had been swapped and felt a little pained. This was all money, a huge amount of wealth, but it had all been swapped by Luo Qian!