The day before yesterday, Qin Zisi had been sitting in the front passenger seat of Qin Yanan's car when she saw the enormous black modified vehicle in front of them shove Su Mei's Red Flag L5 and Qin Yanan's Bentley aside. The driver had then stuck his head out, flashed them the infamous middle finger, and sped away.
Qin Zisi had been dumbfounded at the time. Sure enough, there was no shortage anywhere of idiots capable of bringing ruin upon their own families.
With that kind of style, their family probably had not achieved its rise in status through honest accumulation. Did they really want all the glory their family had built through petty theft, speculation, and profiteering to vanish into nothing?
But Su Mei's people had not pursued the vehicle, and Qin Yanan's reaction had made it even clearer that the driver was someone they knew. Qin Zisi had merely taken it as a misunderstanding between acquaintances, though the modified vehicle left a deep impression on her.
Who could have expected that, because of that impression, while reviewing traffic surveillance footage around the Prosperous Vegetable Company massacre, Qin Zisi would spot that same domineering black modified vehicle several times near the Prosperous Vegetable Company building?
Qin Zisi had always possessed sharp instincts. She immediately investigated the black modified vehicle and discovered that its owner, Li Hongfang, was quite the remarkable figure.
One identity Li Hongfang could proudly claim was that of a Song Dynasty painting collector... That was rather astonishing. Ordinary antique collecting was already unaffordable without substantial wealth, let alone collecting Song Dynasty paintings.
If you did not own several Song Dynasty paintings, how could you have the nerve to call yourself a "Song Dynasty painting collector"? Song Dynasty paintings were among the most reliably valuable categories at