Boss Cai and others didn’t know what the man in Zhongshan suit was talking about, but Lin Fei knew.

His eyes were filled with doubt: Could it be that this mysterious man also discovered the secret hidden in this calligraphy work?

Xiao Ling was also confused and said to Lin Fei: "Lin Fei, who is this person? What are you talking about?"

Lin Fei shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Then, Lin Fei looked at his phone and it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening, so it was time to go back.

"Mr. Xiao, it's time for us to go back." Lin Fei looked at Xiao Ling and said.

Xiao Ling originally wanted to buy some antiques to collect, but now it seems that many fakes are too deep.

He lost his enthusiasm and nodded to Lin Fei: "Lin Fei, go, go to my office for a cup of tea and then go back."

Lin Fei agreed.

So, Lin Fei, Li Qing, and Zhang Ruoxi followed Xiao Ling to leave the antique calligraphy and painting venue.

Qin Yunyue, Xie Wenbo, Qin Zimo looked at Lin Fei and Xiao Ling's figures away.

Xie Wenbo asked Qin Yunyue: "Mr. Qin, who was the person in Zhongshan suit just now?"

A light flashed in Qin Yunyue's eyes and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this man in Zhongshan dress is the one in Beijing."

Xie Wenbo seemed to think of something, then nodded: "Mr. Qin said this, I seem to know who it is."

However, Qin Zimo and Xie Wenting were confused when they heard it.

However, they didn't care who the man in Zhongshan was. Qin Zimo just looked at Lin Fei's departure back. Thinking that he had just walked by not far ahead of him and didn't even look at him, she felt a little disappointed.

Xie Wenting's eyes were always looking at Qin Yunyue tenderly, which made Jiang Ling very jealous.

"Okay, it's time for us to go back." Although Qin Yunyue didn't make a fortune like Xiao Ling tonight, he also bought a piece of water-type green water jade and made a profit of tens of millions, which was considered a gain.

What's more important is that I saw that Jiangling, who threatened to defeat the Huadu University basketball team, lost all his money and lost 100 million yuan.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief.

So, he was in a good mood.

Xie Wenbo, Xie Yiting, and Qin Zimo also want to go back.

So the four left the gambling stone venue.

After the four of them walked out of the Fuli Hotel, because Qin Zimo was still recovering from the recuperation period, Qin Yunyue and Xie Wenbo brothers immediately sent Qin Zimo back to the hospital.

As soon as the four-person car left, Jiangling got into a Mercedes-Benz and followed.

At this time, Fuli Hotel, in a luxurious office.

Leather sofa, mahogany coffee table, imported Italian carpet, and various decorations are luxurious and high-end.

Xiao Ling said to Lin Fei: "Lin Fei, this is my office. Although I am still in college, my father gave me a position of vice president of Fuli Hotel Group, and of course I only had a name. The real power is still with my father."

Lin Fei said: "It is very good for the son to inherit his father's business."

Xiao Ling said: "There is no way. I also want to find a nine-to-five job after graduation to exercise and experience life well, but now it seems that this wish cannot be realized."

What is pretending to compete? Lin Fei thinks that Xiao Ling is pretending to compete.

A wealthy young man who is rich, but he said he wanted to find a job from 9 to 5 after graduation to exercise and experience life well.

This made Lin Fei unable to help but say to Xiao Ling: "Xiao Ling, if you don't pretend to compete, we will still be friends."

Li Qing immediately laughed: "Haha, Mr. Xiao, you are pretending to compete again."

Zhang Ruoxi and Li Ke also had smiles on their faces.

Xiao Ling did not expect that he could not compare, but instead was told by Lin Fei.

He couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject and said, "Lin Fei, should I drink Dahongpao or Longjing?"

Lin Fei said casually: "Everything is OK."

Xiao Ling then brewed a cup of Dahong Pao for Lin Fei, Li Qing, Li Ke and Zhang Ruoxi.

"Lin Fei, the man in Zhongshan clothing just now said that Zhang Xu's cursive script Heart Sutra is not something that a person like you can have. What does this mean?" Xiao Ling asked again.

He knew that Lin Fei bought the calligraphy work, which was a fake, and it was Zhang Xu's "Stummy Pain" written by someone else in the name of Yu Youren, which was not the "Cursive Heart Sutra" at all.

Seeing that it was all his own people, Lin Fei stopped hiding it and said to Xiao Ling: "That person is right. This calligraphy work does have a picture of "Cursive Heart Sutra" by the Cursive Saint Zhang Xu."

As soon as Lin Fei said this, Xiao Ling, Li Qing and others showed surprise on their faces.

Xiao Ling said in shock: "This calligraphy work also has a copy of the "Cursive Heart Sutra" by the Cursive Saint Zhang Xu?"

Lin Fei nodded and then put the scroll of calligraphy in his hand on the desktop to unfold.

The calligraphy and painting works are only forty or fifty centimeters wide and nearly one meter long. The content of the "Stummy Pain Stick" above is clear.

But Xiao Ling did not see any "Cursive Heart Sutra".

Just when Xiao Ling was very confused, Lin Fei said to Xiao Ling: "Is there any blade?"

Xiao Ling immediately took the blade from the drawer and gave it to Lin Fei, but he was very confused. What did Lin Fei want this blade for?

At this moment, Lin Fei took the blade and carefully cut the paper along the edge of the calligraphy work.

As he cut the paper on it, a layer of more old yellowed paper appeared in the middle.

It took nearly half an hour to cut the paper around the entire calligraphy work.

Then, Lin Fei put down the blade first and took away the "Stummy Pain Stick" separated from the middle paper.

Then, Xiao Ling, Li Qing and others were shocked to see that as soon as the top "Stummy Pain Stick" was removed, another calligraphy work was exposed in the middle layer.

This calligraphy work hidden in the middle is full of words and strokes, which are crazy but not surprising. The calligraphy is unrestrained and indulgent, and the writing is superb, giving people a sense of demeanor, and the brush is broken and connected, making people imaginative.

At first glance, it was written by a master, and it was definitely not comparable to the fake "Stummy Pain Stick".

But in this calligraphy work, the cursive script reads: When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he could overcome all sufferings. Sacred Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color...

"Is this the "Cursive Heart Sutra" by the Cursive Saint Zhang Xu?" Xiao Ling finally came to his senses and asked Lin Fei.

Lin Fei nodded: "That's right, this is the original copy of Zhang Xu's "Cursive Heart Sutra".

Xiao Ling looked at the Cursive Heart Sutra and asked Lin Fei: "How do you know that the Cursive Heart Sutra is hidden between the interlayers?"

Lin Fei said: "I accidentally touched this calligraphy work before and found that the edge of the mounting paper was woven, showing a layer of paper in the middle, and the colors were different, one new and one old, so I felt that there must be another secret in the middle of the calligraphy."

Of course, Lin Fei found that the Heart Sutra of Cursive Script was hidden in the middle of his calligraphy works, not because he found that the color of the mounting paper was different, but because he discovered through perspective.

However, he couldn't tell the truth about this perspective, so he had to find this excuse.

Xiao Ling gave Lin Fei a thumbs up and admired her: "Gao! Lin Fei, I didn't expect you to find such a subtle thing, even if you can find out, I, Xiao Ling, only convinced you!"

At the same time, he thought to himself: If Boss Cai knew about 10,000 yuan, he would sell the original work of the Saint Zhang Xu to Lin Fei. I wonder if he would vomit blood on the spot?

Lin Fei smiled, then picked up the blade and completely separated the "Cursive Heart Sutra" from the lower layer of paper.

Then, he rolled up Zhang Xu's original copy of "Cursive Heart Sutra" and put it back into the box.

"Lin Fei, the original work of the Grass Saint Zhang Xu, is a rare treasure. If you want to take action, I will definitely let my auction company bid you a sky-high price." Xiao Ling said to Lin Fei.

Lin Fei said: "This is a Chinese treasure. It cannot be measured by money. I will not take it out for auction."

Xiao Ling nodded and felt even more respect for Lin Fei.
Chapter completed!