chapter 4 lesson

Belcon Price didn't expect to meet Hera here. When they were in college, they were in the same class. Belcon Price didn't want to marry a woman he had never met, so he fell in love with Hera.

During that time, he was happy and devoted his whole body and soul to this relationship. He responded to his first love's requests, buying whatever he asked for, and even planned to marry Hera.

But just when he was about to propose marriage, he fell into a well-arranged online fraud, causing his company's capital chain to break and he had to borrow loan sharks to maintain it.

And it was at the darkest time in his life when he needed encouragement the most, that the woman he thought loved him deeply disappeared.

Belcon Price didn't want to have too much interaction with these two people, so he took a deep breath and prepared to turn around and leave.

But Darien suddenly grabbed him and whispered in his ear, "You are too conservative when it comes to dating. I really want to thank you, brother!"

Belcon Price's fists clenched instantly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he and Hera were in love, he always respected Hera's idea of ​​having sex after marriage.

Unexpectedly, this bitch treated herself one way and another way to others.

Seeing Darien's disgusting face right in front of him, Belcon Price could no longer restrain himself and punched him in the face.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound, and Darien's gold-rimmed glasses broke directly. His whole body suddenly fell back, and at the same time, he screamed.

Darien's face quickly became red and swollen, the bridge of his nose was collapsed and apparently broken, nosebleeds spurted out, and tears streamed down his face.

Belcon Price punch

He didn't use all his strength, otherwise Darien entire face might be sunken.

"Holy shit, you dare to hit me!"

Darien covered his nose and shouted incoherently.

He never expected that Belcon Price, who was bullied by him in college and didn't fight back much, would actually dare to hit him today?

To beat her so hard is to disfigure her face!

Regardless of the pain on his face, Darien got up and rushed towards Belcon Price. He was a man on the road, how could he not fight back after being beaten!

But as soon as he rushed in front of Belcon Price, before he could swing his fist, Belcon Price had already kicked him.

"Bang~"

Darien body was like a red-hot prawn. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and his face was twisted in pain.

Hera was dumbfounded.

In her impression, Belcon Price has always been a gentle and gentle person. Let alone hitting others, he can't even quarrel with himself. Now he dares to hit Darien. That is her long-term meal ticket.

"Belcon Price, you bastard! You dare to hit my boyfriend. No wonder both your parents are dead. If you don't pay compensation today, you can't leave!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Belcon Price slapped Hera in the face with his backhand.

Hera was stunned. She covered her red and swollen face and looked at Lu Han in horror.

"Besides, my parents are not as simple as slapping you."

At this moment, Belcon Price completely let go of Hera, and suddenly felt much more relaxed.

He glanced at Darien, who had barely stood up, turned around and walked towards the antique street.

"Belcon Price, you are dead

Got it! "

Darien looked at Lu Han's back with malicious eyes, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Brother, I was beaten. Please bring someone here quickly. Well, yes, there is only one person on the antique street..."

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After Belcon Price taught the two of them a lesson, he didn't take it seriously. After dying once, he had looked away from many things, and now that he had a legacy, as long as he didn't provoke any big shots by dying, he would be able to succeed sooner or later.

Yazangxuan.

One of the more famous shops in the antique street, because the master treasure appraiser who works in the shop is Herbert, who is relatively famous in the entire antique world.

"welcome."

As soon as Lu Han walked in, an electronic voice sounded. The boss Edwin, who was drinking afternoon tea behind the counter, raised his head. When he saw Belcon Price, a profiteer's smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Hey, isn't this President Price! You haven't visited my store for a long time. Just in time, I recently received a batch of good goods. Do you want to take a look?"

Belcon Price glanced at him and said, "Take it out and let me take a look."

Anyway, he just planned to absorb the spiritual energy in the antique, so it didn't matter if he took a look.

When Edwin heard this, his smile became even brighter, and his two little eyes became a slit. He took Lu Han to an antique-decorated shelf.

At this time, several guests were already tasting.

"President Price, these are all good things."

Edwin glanced at the others, moved closer, and said mysteriously: "These are all from the soil. I contacted them for a long time before they were willing to sell them to me."

Belcon Price

He smiled, it came out of the soil, of course he knew what it meant.

To put it bluntly, he came here to rob the tomb, but he would not believe a word of Edwin's words. He didn't know how much money this guy had cheated him.

He began to stare at the items on the shelves. As he expected, these items all looked real, but there was no reaction in Belcon Price's eyes.

Belcon Price thought for a while and remembered that the spiritual energy appeared when he touched the jade bracelet at home, so he touched it one by one, but still no reaction.

"How about it? If you like that one, you are a regular customer, so you can get a discount."

Edwin saw that Belcon Price was looking at it very seriously and even touched it, thinking that he was tempted, so he hurriedly took advantage of the fire.

Lu Han shook his head and said, "Go and do your work. I'll take a look."

After that, he left the shelf and started looking at other antiques in the store.

There are antiques in the entire Yazangxuan store, but the spiritual energy contained in them is very rare, not even comparable to his bloodstone bracelet, which makes Belcon Price a little disappointed.

I was about to go to other stores, but my eyes fell on a calligraphy and painting.

The hanging position of this calligraphy and painting is a bit off, and it is not big. It is somewhat obscured by other calligraphy and paintings. If you are not paying attention, you will not notice it at all.

When I saw this painting, a ball of light shone faintly on the calligraphy and painting.

Belcon Price felt happy and said hurriedly: "boss Edwin, how do you sell this calligraphy and painting of yours?"

Edwin looked in the direction of Lu Han's finger and exclaimed, "This is a customer who asked me to sell it here. If you want it,

Ten thousand yuan for you. "

Lu Han said: "Take it off and let me take a look."

Edwin took it off and handed it over. The moment Belcon Price received the calligraphy and painting, a spiritual energy as thick as a thumb sprang out, entered the body from Belcon Price's eyes, and finally entered the Dantian.

"It looks like this painting of yours is a copy. It's too expensive for 10,000 yuan. I'll buy it for 1,000 yuan."

"President Price, this is really Zheng Banqiao's authentic work! Ten thousand yuan is really indispensable."

Edwin rolled his eyes and refused to let go.

When the others heard what Edwin said, they all came over to take a look, then laughed and said nothing.

It was obvious at a glance that the painting was fake, but they couldn't tell it, lest it ruin the boss's business.

They wouldn't buy this kind of calligraphy and painting for even a hundred, let alone a thousand.

"Okay, then I won't buy it. You can keep it slowly."

Belcon Price put the painting aside, turned around and left. Anyway, the spiritual energy had been absorbed, so it didn't matter whether he got the painting or not.

"Hey, President Price, I'm going to do business today, so you can add more."

Seeing that Lu Han was really going to leave, Edwin hurriedly shouted to stop, with a pained expression on his face.

"I'll give you up to five hundred more."

"OK."

Edwin hurriedly pushed the painting into Belcon Price hands, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't want it.

Seeing that the deal had been concluded, the surrounding talents started talking a lot.

"There's nothing wrong with this kid's eyes. He actually paid for such an obvious fake. I think this painting is only worth 50 yuan at most."

"You are stupid if you have too much money, but there is really money to be made in this antique business."

"..."

When Belcon Price heard these comments, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he turned around to go to the auction house.