Chapter 269: False


Chapter 269
Later, Yuri called Edgar to his side and asked him if he knew the two guests he had just met.
But Edgar showed a sense of sorrow and said: "Sir, just, have you been there? Why don't I have an impression?"
forgotten.
I don't remember it at all... Not only Edgar, but the beautiful maid who just shaved him, and even the brawny bodyguard who worked as a part-time driver in the manor, said that no one had ever seen anyone.
Yuri sat in the study room and stayed, but even in the study, it was arranged like a palace.
Next to him is the seal that allegedly can be used in the Decaby family to belong to the heirs and the fifteen percent of the family's total assets.
"Edgar... How much is my personal assets?" Yuri asked subconsciously.

Sir, your personal assets are close to 4.1 billion euros.

"Family... Family?"
"I am afraid that it will take some time for the new accounting to get accurate figures." Edgar respectfully said: "Mr., the international market has been changing. The specific statistics, at the end of the family feast, should be good. However, the figure counted last year was 75.4 billion euros."
15%... 754 million...Euro...
Yuri had to wipe his face with both hands and let himself calm down. Edgar is doing his best to do his part: "Sir, are you uncomfortable? Need to call a doctor?"
That's right... this manor has a private doctor.
"No, I want to stay alone. Go out first." Yuri set the mind.
Edgar nodded, his hands on his thighs, a slight bend, and he left the study straight.
Yuri subconsciously squeezed his eyebrows and leaned back on the back of the chair, looking up at the ceiling of the ceiling... such a charm, the one he used to work in the museum. Salary, it may take ten years and eight years or more to buy it?
but.
"Only one month..."
Yuri slowly closed his eyes - because he knew that such a month of extravagance, almost used his switch.
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Inside the building, Anna waited for the number on the elevator display to show that she needed to reach the floor.
Ding--!
She walked out of the elevator, but two men outside the elevator door were here. And the two men were very skilled in using the scanner before and after, scanning her body.
But she seems to be somewhat dissatisfied. "Do I need to do this once every time?"
"Miss Anna, you should know that except for Mr.'s family, no matter who you are, you need to take this step." One of them is not light and authentic.
The other one is indifferent at this time: "Yes, Miss Anna. Mr. Yefim is already waiting for you inside."
Anna chuckled and said: "Fortunately, when I was with your boss on the bed, you were not watching it, or I thought that even if your boss is strong like a brown bear, I can't get high.

They did not hear it.
Returning to the left and right of the elevator, it is like a statue.
Anya also regained his gaze and walked into the room full of technology--there was almost a 180-degree glass wall, and the height of the building was enough to make it very spacious. Sight.
"came back."
At this time, the room leads to the position of the escalator on the upper floor, a stout... In fact, the middle-aged man who should be fattening slowly walked down.
"Is things solved?" he continued.
Anna licked her own hair, with a hint of flattering smile, and suddenly reached out her fingers and slowly pressed her ... slowly moving down, one after another, "Here, Here...and here, three bullets."
Ye Feimu just glanced at it indifferently, then nodded and walked toward the bar next to him. He suddenly said, "What is the original price of the guy?"
"10 million euros."
Ye Feim listened to it, and there was no expression. It was just like listening to the general.
He took out two cups, pulled out the bottle, poured two glasses of wine, and then went to Anna's face and sent a cup. "You should mourn for him, Miss Anna."
Anna smiled slightly, and the glass on her hand gently touched Ye Feim's cup. "Isn't we?"
"It’s a pity that Yuri is dead." Ye Feimu shrugged. "But it's a pity, but I don't like the disobedient guy. Come over, I will show you something."
Say, Yefim walked toward the corner of the room - it was near the corner of the glass curtain wall.
There is a shelf here, covered with a white cloth. Anna seems to know what this thing is, and her eyes can't help but shine.
"Look at it."
Yefim walked toward the sofa next to him.
Anna took a step forward and opened the white cloth on the shelf - "The Nameless Girl"
Anna’s eyes flashed a fascinating color, and her fingers slid gently down the frame of the painting.
Too beautiful... here is the museum’s...unknown girl.

"Do not."
Unexpectedly, Yefim said indifferently at this time: "This is Yuri's painting."
When Anna glanced, she couldn't help but frown, turned and looked at the Moscow predator, "Yuri?"
Ye Feim said with a chuckle: "So I said that it was a pity that Yuri died."
Anna still frowned, as if she was thinking of something general, subconsciously: "The auction of the day after tomorrow, you should not intend to auction this fake?"

Who said it was a fake?
Ye Feimu said slowly:
The painting was stolen from the museum by F&C, and now F&C took it out for auction, then it is true.

"I know what you have to regret."
Anna walked to Ye Feim with a charming smile. She even took off her high heels and finally sat on Ye Feimu. "You should have a lot of "nameless girls". I really shouldn’t let Yuri go to see God... because he really did.

She originally thought that Ye Feimu would sell the real stolen painting at the auction, and then use the fakes created by Yuri, and then find a group of people who are not knowledgeable but rich, and then make a lot of money. money.
But did not think that - Yuri actually did a perfect imitation.
Even now, if it wasn’t for Ye Feim’s personal statement, she... she has actually been cheated.
Since I defrauded her, I naturally defrauded most of the collectors... No, it was all.
Not most of them are right.
"I am so sorry." Anna looked around and lowered her head. She still smiled and said: "I think I should compensate you."
Ye Feimu said: "No, the auction day after tomorrow, you can help me to shoot well, I will have a meal. I will go out soon."
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"Let me go! Let me go!! Let me go! Do you know who I am? Do you dare to lock me here? I want to see your president! Let me go!"
Someone shouted in the police station.
So the young detective Yelgo, who had just worked hard for a long time because of the art museum, couldn’t help but ask his peers. "What is this guy?"
"God knows that this guy was caught stealing things at a convenience store... Say what he is a descendant of the nobility, the heir to the big family, and see our president... I am still the blood of the tsar! Haha!"
Yeergo shrugged and didn't care, walking straight into the office of Victor Sheriff's office.
(End of this chapter)
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