Combined with Scarface's description and Ye Feng's interaction with him, the image of the member of the Alliance of the Anti-Rich who sold him the painting quickly appeared in his mind.
After Ye Feng memorized the most important information, he looked at Scarface again.
Scarface, on the other hand, seemed to be enlightened.
After explaining all the details he had noticed, he bent down and handed over his bank card decisively.
"Big brother, that's all I know."
"I originally scraped together all these to buy a painting by Picasso. Now, take it as my filial piety and apology to you."
"Can you just let me off?"
Ye Feng glanced at the bank card. "You won't play any tricks in the future, right?"
"No, no!" Scarface repeatedly promised. "Not only will I not play tricks, but I will also remember today's lesson and not casually boast anymore."
Ye Feng nodded, after taking the bank card, he waved his hand casually.