Chapter 165 The Knowledge of Gift Giving

"It's Wang Wei, it's Wang Wei's calligraphy and painting." Wang Ping opened the calligraphy and painting, looked at it for a while, and said excitedly, "The biggest feature of Wang Wei's calligraphy and painting is that there are paintings in poems, and poems in paintings. You see, this In the sub-idyllic landscape paintings, while depicting the natural beauty, it reveals the leisurely and leisurely taste of life. Wang Wei is a representative of the pastoral school of landscape poetry. He was unique in the Tang Dynasty, and his calligraphy and paintings cannot be imitated by others. "

Ye Qian pretended to be dazed, and asked in surprise: "Secretary Wang, is this really Wang Wei's calligraphy and painting? I thought the buyer lied to me, hehe, you also know that I am a rough person who treats calligraphy and painting well." How could I understand it, but at that time, I saw that the buyer said that he was swearing, and he was also my benefactor, and he happened to be short of money, so I bought it."

"Oh, Brother Ye, I don't know what to say about you, do you know how much this painting is worth in the market now?" Wang Ping said. Seeing Ye Qian shaking his head, Wang Ping went on to say: "This calligraphy and painting is worth at least two million dollars, which is a little bit. However, what is more important is not how much this calligraphy and painting is worth, but its value. For those of us who love calligraphy and painting or study history, this calligraphy and painting is simply a priceless treasure."

"Hearing what Secretary Wang said, I really found a treasure. Hehe!" Ye Qian said, "Since Secretary Wang likes this calligraphy and painting so much, then stay and look at it for a few more days, and help me find something to buy. let's go home."

"Huh? Are you going to sell this calligraphy and painting? Brother Ye, you have to think about it. This calligraphy and painting is very precious." Wang Ping said in astonishment.

"I'm a vulgar person, and I don't know how to appreciate it. It's useless to keep this calligraphy and painting. It's better to sell it to make it more realistic." Ye Qian smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm an ordinary person, Secretary Wang, please don't take offense. .”

"Brother Ye, if you really want to sell it, you might as well sell it to me." Wang Ping said, "You know, I'm a fan of calligraphy and painting. Hehe."

"Since Secretary Wang likes it so much, let's keep it. It's like the saying that a sword is given to a hero." Ye Qian said.

"Oh, that's not okay. I can't accept such a valuable thing." Wang Ping said, "Friendship is friendship, and I can't let you suffer any big losses. But I don't have that much money at hand now, so I will pay in installments." Here you go, how about it? Brother Ye, you are accommodating?"

"Since Secretary Wang said so, then I have no choice but to be a villain. I bought this calligraphy and painting for two million yuan, but it was not US dollars, but RMB. I will transfer the original price to you. But anyway, I am not Don't be in a hurry to wait for the money to be used," Ye Qian said.

In fact, everyone understands that this is just a formality. Wang Ping also knew very well that what Ye Qian said was a bit watery, no matter how stupid a person is, it is impossible to spend so much money for no reason to buy a calligraphy and painting that he does not know the price of. Besides, the person who bought calligraphy and painting for Ye Qian couldn't be so stupid, a calligraphy and painting worth at least two million US dollars was transferred for two million RMB. No matter how urgent it is, this calligraphy and painting will cost more than this price to any antique dealer.

Of course Ye Qian also understands that although he said it tactfully, Wang Ping must also know what he means. But when it comes to gift giving, sometimes what matters is the form and how to give it. Although Ye Qian's gift-giving method is not new and old-fashioned, it is very attractive to Wang Ping, a calligraphy and painting fan.

After leaving Wang Ping's house, Ye Feng drove Jack home. The calligraphy and painting of Wang Wei naturally survived. As for what Wang Ping said to be bought with money, everyone knew it well.

"Boss, isn't it too much?" Jack couldn't help asking on the road.

Ye Qian smiled faintly, and said: "High investment and high return, besides, where do I get so many calligraphy and paintings, just a pair of calligraphy and painting can drag him into trouble."

Jack nodded and said: "It makes sense, there will be rewards if you don't pay. Although you have paid a lot, I believe that the rewards will be great in the future. Boss, now that the white road is basically solved, there should be no problems. Next He's someone from the underworld."

"I'm not in a hurry for this right now. Now that the Qinggang, Hongmen, and Dongxiang Group are fighting openly and secretly, I believe there is no time to manage us. But, I don't understand why the Qinggang didn't take any action. It stands to reason that this is illogical. We smashed the Qinggang. They should at least send someone to negotiate." Ye Qian frowned, unable to figure out what the Qing Gang's intentions were, "Jack, you still need to make people pay more attention to the actions of the Qing Gang."

"Yes!" Jack nodded.

"Also, for those who have the potential to enter the Wolf Fang, don't just teach them various skills, but more importantly, examine their character. Especially those retired soldiers, these people have received strong patriotism when they were in the army. It takes some time and means to completely subdue them. Tell Qingfeng to pay more attention, that kid is too flamboyant, and there are some things that need to be properly measured." Ye Qian said.

"Boss, I know what to do," Jack said.

Ye Qian chuckled, and said: "Looks like I'm a bit of a mother-in-law, hehe, I don't worry about your work. I need you to work harder in the future."

"Everyone is doing it for Spike," Jack said.

Ye Qian smiled and nodded.

After sending Jack back to Iron Blood Security Company, Ye Qian drove to Qin Yue's villa again. Last night, Ye Qian had already tossed Song Ran on the back of that witch all night, and Ye Qian didn't dare to go back, otherwise he might not be able to sleep well tonight. Sleeping with a charming and attractive woman like Song Ran is impossible if you don't have an idea, but you can't do that, this is simply a kind of torture for Ye Qian.

What puzzled Ye Qian was the identity of that girl Hu Ke. Neither Langya's intelligence network nor the Haotian Group's business intelligence network established by Song Ran had investigated the identity of that girl Hu Ke. Obviously, Hu Ke's identity was not simple. I'm afraid it belongs to a secret national organization in China, just like Spike.

After parking the car, Ye Qian walked straight into the villa. It seems a little different tonight, the villa is surprisingly quiet, in the past I could always hear the girl Zhao Yan chattering inside. Ye Qian frowned slightly, and thought secretly, "Could something have happened?" Thinking of this, Ye Qian stepped lightly and walked forward slowly. Putting his hand on the blood wave on his waist, the blood wave seemed to feel some danger, and the knife exuded a strong killing intent.