Who would've thought he'd happily buy a painting home, only to find out it was a copy of some foreign work.
On the spot, the coal boss couldn't swallow it, so he brought the painting over to the gallery to make a scene.
He had a few bodyguards behind him, all fierce-looking, like trouble written all over their faces.
There were only a few security guards in the gallery, the rest of the staff had already gotten off work, so for the moment it was just Fang Feixue and a few female employees there.
Fang Feixue tried to explain and also tried to find a safe way to solve this, but the coal boss just wouldn't agree.
He insisted on an immediate refund plus ten times the compensation on the spot, or he'd smash up the gallery.
Before she even got close, she heard a racket coming from inside the gallery.
As soon as she appeared, the utterly exhausted Fang Feixue seemed to have found her backbone. "Qinqin, you're here!"
The coal boss turned his head and saw another boss had shown up.
