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"Mona Lisa".

The most famous painting in the world.

Even elementary school students must have heard of it.

He was also shocked when he heard Chen Shao's instructions.

Although he was very clear that Chen Shao was unfathomable, he did not expect that Chen Shao would have so much magical powers.

He has seen a piece of news.

It is said that a French news station suggested that the government sell the "Mona Lisa" to repay the national debt.

At that time, the news channel estimated that "Mona Lisa" could sell for tens of billions!

note.

The unit is Euro!

Perhaps Shan Xin had never thought in his entire life that he would one day be able to negotiate tens of billions of dollars in transactions. Before coming, he had spent a long time in psychological construction before he managed to achieve peace at this time.

But in fact, his heart still fluctuated, so that when he heard Pierce's seemingly natural question, his eyes fluctuated uncontrollably.

How did he know how Chen Shao got the French national treasure? Chen Shao didn't tell him, so he naturally didn't dare to ask.

There was silence, Shan Xin did not panic, and calmly said: "Mr. Pierce, this is my personal privacy, and you should also understand that people like us all have their own secrets. All you want is "Monaree" "Sa", how did it come from is actually not important at all, does it?"

Fuck!

Pierce cursed inwardly, but on the surface he smiled and nodded: "Chen, what you said makes sense. I was rash."

Shan Xin smiled.

"Sir, your coffee."

The waiter walked over and put the coffee in front of Shan Xin.

"Thank you."

"Chen, you actually like to drink coffee like this. If you don't add milk, I'm never used to it."

Pierce stared at the cup of coffee and said.

Shan Xin took a sip of coffee, and then smiled: "Mr. Pierce, would you like to try it too? Maybe you will also like the taste."

"No, no, no."

Pierce immediately shook his head and smiled: "I never like bitter things, no matter what."

Shan Xin put down his coffee and did not force it.

"Mr. Pierce, let's get back to business. Your time is precious, and my time is precious."

Pierce nodded and his expression became more formal.

"Chen, where is the "Mona Lisa" now? Can I see it? God, I love it so much. It is a perfect work. I have never seen any painting more than it. charm."

Although it is certain that "Mona Lisa" is in the hands of the opponent, seeing is believing after all.

I can never rest assured without seeing it with my own eyes.

"Mr. Pierce, you also know how precious the "Mona Lisa" is. How can I carry it with me?"

Shan Xin suppressed the upsurge of his mood, trying to make his tone sound unhurried: "If you want to see it, you can, but you have to pay a part of the deposit."

Hearing this, Pilston frowned and immediately said, "Chen, do you not believe me?"

"No, Mr. Pierce, I didn't mean that. If you come so far in person, I naturally believe in your sincerity, but every line has every rule."

Seeing Pierce frowning, Shan Xin continued: "Mr. Pierce, you should also know that you are not the only one interested in "Mona Lisa", because of your sincerity, I chose you."

You don't need to finish this sentence, it's just right to click.

Fuck!

Those buyers should be their customers.

Pierce, who kept cursing in his heart, pursed his mouth even though his heart was so angry, but the frown on the surface gradually stretched.

"Chen, there may be many people who are interested in "Mona Lisa", but only me who really loves it. Give it to me and it will be best protected."

He seems to portray himself as a pure art lover, a crazy collector.

of course.

Whether it is Chen Liang or Shan Xin, they are not interested in whether he will cherish the famous painting of the century.

"Mr. Pierce, if you love it so much, isn't it like a zero-distance appreciation?"

"When it is placed in the Louvre, you shouldn't have such an opportunity?"

Pierce seemed to be bewitched successfully, and there was a balance in his eyes. A few seconds later, he said, "Chen, how much deposit do you want?"

Shan Xin stretched out three fingers.

"30%."

Pierce's brows constricted.

30%.

That is 6 billion US dollars.

This is definitely not a small number.

But if you don't pay the money, the other party will definitely not take out the painting, maybe he will doubt his purpose.

Reluctant to bear children, can't catch wolves.

It seems that we can only let the other party taste some sweetness first.

"No problem. I can pay the deposit first, but when will I be able to see the painting?"

Shan Xin brought coffee.

"When I receive the money, I will naturally make arrangements immediately."

Pierce secretly wanted to cramp the opponent, but on the face he could only smile.

"Then how to deal?"

Shan Xin took a sip of coffee, "I will send the bank account to Mr. Pierce later, and Mr. Pierce can call this account directly."

Pierce pursed his mouth tightly and nodded.

"Mr. Pierce, then I will leave first, looking forward to our next meeting."

When the goal is achieved, Shan Xin intends to leave.

Pierce didn't want to stay and got up to see him off in person.

"Chen, we should see you soon."

Shan Xin nodded, turned and walked towards the door, and soon disappeared from Pierce's sight.

"how about it?"

Not long after Shan Xin left, a person walked over from another table.

The eyes were cloudy.

It was Richard.

"He asked us to pay a deposit of 6 billion, otherwise he wouldn't show us the painting."

"You agree?"

Pierce retracted his gaze, and the smiling face just disappeared completely.

He looked at Richard and said coldly: "If I disagree, do you think he will show us the painting?"

"That's not easy?"

Richard looked at the door of the restaurant and said sternly, "Is it enough to catch him? Tortured, how could he not hand over the painting?"

Pierce sneered, his eyes as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Why are you laughing?"

Richard looked at him badly.

"What's the use of you catching him?"

"Why is it useless to catch him? Didn't he steal the painting?"

Pierce sneered even more.

"Can you use your brain to think about problems, do you think he is really Chen?"

"What do you mean?"

Richard frowned.

As if he couldn't bear it anymore, Pierce closed his eyes and said solemnly: "I can guarantee. He is just a stand-in. If you really catch him, you may never see the painting!"

Richard's pupils dilated and froze in place.

Pierce didn't bother to talk to him and walked directly out.

Richard was about to follow, but was stopped by the waiter.

"Sir, you haven't checked out yet..."

Richard's eyes twitched.

"Fuck!"