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Chapter 334 Warehouse and Oil Painting

Zhao Fangxu is so optimistic about Huang Ning, and it really made Wang never think of it.

And what makes Wang the most speechless is, is it so obviously mixed with sand, can he see it?

What, let Huang Ning get in to the four people, and then come out of the group of heroes?

"How are you optimistic ..."

Zhao Fangxu shook his head: "In the final analysis, it is the reason for his own strength."

Well ...

Wang and suddenly remembered that the news he just received some time ago, Huang Ning broke through the master, and his strength had a qualitative flying over.

At this point of view, Zhao Fangxu re -put his eyes on him. It doesn't make sense.

"In this matter, I still say that, I can't do the Lord. I want to say me, the better, the better, the better?

Wang Huan started to fight Tai Chi with Zhao Fangxu. "I think, instead of doing ideological work here, it is better to persuade Lu Ye and Lu Ye, isn't it qualified?"

Don't wait for Zhao Fangxu to talk about, Wang and look at Zhao Fangxu: "President Zhao, please take me to see those 'collections'!"

After a long time, Zhao Fangxu slowly got up and called a scientific researcher, saying, "That being the case, the king son, please!"

"It's hard!"

After bidding farewell to Zhao Fangxu, Wang and strode out of the meeting room.

After Wang and the scientific researcher got on the elevator, the corner of Wang Chan's mouth raised slightly.

This Zhao Fangxu really regarded himself as a younger. He thought he was the same as Zhang Chulan, which was not sensitive to things in this area.

However, what he king said is also taught by Wang Zhi, and the number of rights is somewhat aware of.

It is estimated that if this is a young man in the circle of different people, when you see the posture of Zhao Fangxu, you may be "grateful to zero" and then have an impulse to "death with the confidant".

Anyway, Wang has an attitude here. With what Zhao Fangxu said, Huang Ning must not enter the guy.

bite!

With the sound of the elevator's arrival, the leader looked at Wang and said, "Mr. Wang, we are here ..."

The elevator door slowly opened, and a large door that was protected was also appeared in front of the king.

Guardian, infrared, special warehouse ...

"I can't think of this batch of treasures that have attracted much attention!"

Wang looked at the door in front of him and said, "It also costs a lot of money to build this place ..."

"Really noble!"

The researcher said lightly: "Before, the company had a bad theft, so under the arrangement of President Zhao, I put those things obtained from Tongtian Valley here ..."

"There are a lot of good things in the company!"

Seeing that appearing in front of himself, these weird things, Wang couldn't help but sigh: "Back to the country is good ..."

"Mr. Wang laughed ..."

The researchers said expressionlessly: "The real good things are in the hands of you."

After the two walked through the corner, the scientist said: "The prince, the things are here, please!"

Wang and Wang looked around for a circle of items. Sure enough, just like Mei Jinfeng said, there were some old ornaments in it, and the hobbies without rootlessness were quite wide.

However, Wang did not stop here, and soon swept his eyes to the oil painting aside.

only……

If one person is missing, it is naturally a portrait of Feng Bao's childhood.

Wang also knew in his heart that the company had Qu Tong people, and the level was not low. It was not difficult to stole such a painting.

As for what Dou Ruchang left by Xu Xin, it is estimated that it is impossible to be something else, it should be these paintings ... right ...

Wang looked at the paintings in front of him carefully, and had to say that it was really like the oil painting style popular in Europe in the last century.

In this style, Wang and Wang have learned a lot in previous lives, but this life, because of his family environment, has to focus on Chinese painting.

If you are struggling to pick up oil painting, but you have to say ...

Wang and Wang noticed that there was a portrait in it particularly different, which suddenly attracted the attention of Wang and the attention.

Among these oil paintings, there is no different look from other oil paintings from the outside, but as a expert in this area, Wang also saw that this is a pair of paintings in the style of painting Chinese painting.

Among the thirty -six people, the painter seems to be the old man of Dou Ruchang.

"It's just this painting ..."

As soon as Wang Chan turned around, he saw that researchers stood beside Wang and the positive glasses and looked at the painting in front of him and said, "Sure enough, the handwriting of this painting is not the same ..."

"Oh, did Professor Zhang also see it?" Wang asked with some curiosity.

"Nothing ..."

Professor Zhang shook his head and said: "I have also been engaged in the exquisite ancient murals before. I have learned about these things. If it is not you, I am afraid I will not come out for a while."

"Oh? What are you ..."

"Xing Xing is crooked!" Professor Zhang said lightly.

!!!

Wang and Wang noticed that he didn't know when he had burned the black crickets that were like cooking smoke.

"This is amazing ..."

Wang came back to God, turned his head to look at the painting: "It seems that this is right, troubled Professor Zhang, I want to take this painting!"

Nympho

"Go?"

After Professor Zhang came to Zhao Fangxu's office, Zhao Fangxu also put down the document in his hand and asked: "Which paintings did you take away?"

"Just take one pair. If it wasn't that little ghost, we didn't find the special feature of the painting." Professor Zhang replied truthfully.

"Well, it's hard!"

After Professor Zhang's exit, Zhao Fangxu also slowly stood up, walked to the floor -to -ceiling window of his office, and looked up at the continuous vehicle below. He also took a long breath. "This circle is still messy after all ...

"

"This time, are you sure you want to adjust so many people?"

At this time, Director Su, who was sitting aside, finally said, "This action is not small. A operation in seven regions, isn't it that the president of the song was asked to come and talk about it first?"

"Talking is definitely to talk!"

Zhao Fangxu turned around and sat down again and said, "If you can't, you can use the soldiers if you can't ... ten guys, oh no, now it should be said to be the nine guys.

It attracted the past, this is a chance, that thing cannot exist ... "

"Indeed, more than 80 people ... I'm afraid there are not so many strangers on Longhu Mountain."

Director Su nodded. This Longhu Mountain was only thirty or forty. This Qu Tong's hand actually appeared inexplicable. There were more than 80 people. This was really not a fun.
Chapter completed!
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