C1552 Origin
C1552 Origin
Du Lee hurriedly nodded, "How did you find this place? Lee Yingying doesn't live here! "
"We are not looking for her. We are looking for a person who lives here. His name is Ye Shangwen." Yang Bo said.
"Why are you looking for him?" Du Lee could not help but ask as she turned around to take a look.
Yang Bo laughed, "Looks like he's living here, it's no problem, we have something to discuss with him."
Du Lee blocked in front as if she was unwilling to allow Yang Bo in, but with a light push of her hand, Du Lee was pushed to the side as he walked straight in.
"Xiaoli, what's going on? Who came here? " A man's voice came from inside.
Yang Bo walked in and saw a man wearing slippers walking out of the bedroom. The man looked to be around 27 or 28 years old, his hair was greasy, and a few strands of hair were stuck up high, as if he had just woken up.
However, Yang Bo immediately halted his steps, because he felt a surging spirit energy on the other party's body. This man was a Qi Cultivator!
Yang Bo was very surprised, he had never seen such a sloppy Qi Cultivator, the person in front of him should only be a Later Period of Qi Attraction Stage cultivator, but Yang Bo was still very cautious.
"Xiaoli, who is he?" The man seemed to have sensed something and became alert.
Du Lee was startled for a moment, and immediately explained: "I don't know, they said they came to find you."
Yang Bo swept his gaze across Du Lee, but it seemed that Du Lee was not willing to tell him the things that they knew, and that was interesting, the two of them were both wearing pajamas and living together, it seemed like their relationship was not ordinary, but why not tell him that they knew each other?
Yang Bo laughed and looked around the living room. The sofa in the living room looked quite clean, he walked over and sat down by himself, and said: "Mr. Ye Shangwen, this is the first time we have met."
Ye Shangwen looked at Yang Bo warily, confused.
"Relax, there's nothing important about me coming to find you. I just want to know something." Yang Bo explained.
While talking, Yang Bo took out the scroll and placed it on the table, then said: "I recently bought a painting, it's Uncle Liu's Purple Mountain diagram, I asked around many times, and found it. I just want to know, why do you have this painting?"
He turned around and looked outside, but did not see anyone from the auction house, but he was still touched and angry. After all, at the time he was sent to the auction, the people from the auction house had clearly told him that this matter would not be leaked out.
Could this be what the auction house meant by "won't leak"?
However, Ye Shangwen did not think too much into it.
"Ancestor?" Yang Bo shook his head, "Really?"
Ye Shangwen stared at Yang Bo, "Who exactly are you? "Why are you asking around?"
"You're not from Hong Kong!" Yang Bo stared at Ye Shangwen and asked.
Ye Shangwen snorted, "Where do I come from and what does it have to do with you?"
Yang Bo could not help but frown. The other party spoke Cantonese quite well, he could sense that the other party was not from the Palace, but he could not pinpoint exactly where the other party's accent came from.
Ye Shangwen stared at Yang Bo, "Who are you?"
"If you can tell me the origin of this painting, I'll tell you!" Yang Bo said.
Ye Shangwen shook his head, "This is my home, I do not welcome you. Please leave!"
"You can get me to move?" Yang Bo said.
Luo Yaohua stood at the side, seeing that the two of them were in a deadlock, he immediately stood out and said: "The two of you are not really important, let's first reason this out!"
Luo Yaohua pointed at Yang Bo, then looked at Ye Shangwen and said: "He wants to ask you the origin of this painting. As for you, if you want to know his origins, in short, if you don't know his origins, you wouldn't even talk to him, right? "
Ye Shangwen nodded and did not say a word.
Yang Bo looked towards Luo Yaohua, full of praise. No matter what, the two of them had a tacit understanding of one another.
Luo Yaohua continued: "Then, the focus of this matter shouldn't be on his identity, but rather, his failure to bring out any benefits!"
Seeing Ye Shangwen not saying a word, Luo Yaohua immediately understood that there was hope!
Luo Yaohua looked around the room, "This apartment is a bit worse, it should be uncomfortable, but I think it's better like this. He will help you rent an apartment for ten years, pay the rent once, and pay you the other 200,000, what do you think?"
Ye Shangwen's heart suddenly moved. The environment here was indeed dirty and messy, after all, the people who lived here weren't very rich, so there wasn't much to care about. If he could get a better place to stay, he would definitely be willing.
Most importantly, this was not a secret for him. It would be fine to tell it to others!
"200,000 is too little, I need at least 1 million!" Ye Shangwen said.
Yang Bo shook his head, "It's more than a million!"
Ye Shangwen frowned, "One million is already very little, if I consider this giving you face, then this information will be more than ten million!"
"What news is it worth so much?" Yang Bo said in disdain.
"I see. Since everyone is willing to come to an agreement, then everyone should take a step back. Five hundred thousand, I'll be the mediator. That's the number!" Luo Yaohua said.
Ye Shangwen was instantly overjoyed. He never thought that a single piece of information of his own would actually be worth so much.
If he knew that things would turn out like this, he wouldn't have dared to sell them out!
Yang Bo's face was filled with unwillingness, but he still nodded and said: "I'll follow what you said!"
Ye Shangwen hesitated, "Forget it, you renting a house might not suit me, just give me a million, and it'll be fine!"
A flat's rent over ten years was far more than five hundred thousand. Ye Shangwen had offered a discount, but Yang Bo thought that it was reasonable, "Alright."
With the negotiations settled, Yang Bo did not hesitate anymore and directly tore apart a cheque, wrote it down, and handed it over.
Ye Shangwen looked at it for a bit, then gave it back to Du Lee: "No problem, right?"
Du Lee was currently dumbstruck. She knew that Yang Bo was very rich, but she didn't expect that he would buy a piece of news every million. He was simply too rich, too extravagant!
If she had known earlier, she would have sold this information!
Hearing Ye Shangwen's call, Du Lee reacted, she picked up the cheque and looked at it carefully, then nodded: "No problem."
Ye Shangwen was immediately overjoyed. He carefully kept the cheque, his face full of smiles. "If there's a good thing next time, you can come and find me immediately."
"Where did the painting come from?" Yang Bo asked.
"I brought this painting." Ye Shangwen said.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]