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Chapter 582 The second master is a sinister person and helps Maomao make money [Second update]

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    "Don't you want to play? Just play here." Mu Jin said.

    Maomao nodded.

    ¡°I¡¯ve been seeing Maomao on TV all day long, and now I suddenly see Maomao in real life. I¡¯m still a little uncomfortable. Do I know that Maomao is proficient in more than 20 musical instruments? In front of her, how can we dare to do the same thing?¡±

    Maomao looked at the woman who spoke, "You can do whatever you want, I won't judge you."

    The woman smiled generously, "In that case, I won't give in. I just typed a new music score a few days ago and I want everyone to listen to it."

    After saying that, she carried a piano and went to the piano table to play.

    The timbre of the guqin is sometimes steady and deep, and sometimes ethereal and graceful. This person plays it really well.

    Others listened quietly.

    Song Sifan rolled up the picture he had just painted.

    Someone noticed this scene, and immediately looked eagerly, asking Song Sifan in a low voice, as if it was such an honor to get Song Sifan's calligraphy.

    However, Song Sifan handed the painting to Maomao.

    Maomao glanced at him, "What are you doing?"

    Song Sifan said: "Give it to you."

    Maomao said strangely: "Why do I need your painting?"

    When someone heard this, they suddenly became a little uneasy!

    A woman looked at Maomao with envy, and then said: "Don't you know that the master of our sect is the Jade God, a master of traditional Chinese painting? His paintings are worth astronomical prices as soon as they are sold, and it is hard to buy them."

    ¡°So that¡¯s it, Song Sifan¡¯s paintings are so valuable!¡± Maomao was surprised.

    The woman said proudly: "Yes, the sect master's paintings, let alone today, even a few hundred years ago, he would have been the number one scholar, and it would have been recorded in history."

    Maomao doesn¡¯t know if it will go down in history, but this woman¡¯s rainbow fart is pretty good, so it¡¯s true.

    Maomao looked at Song Sifan and took the painting from his hand, "You gave it to me?"

    Song Sifan nodded. He smiled and glanced at Mu Jin, which was meaningful.

    Even if he stares closely at the cat, the cat will accept his gift.

    Song Sifan was very happy.

    Mu Jin raised his eyelids lightly, and he smiled too, just a little contemptuously, but also meaningfully, he didn't say anything.

    Maomao took the scroll of painting, patted it in the palm of his hand, and asked the woman who just spoke: "Are Song Sifan's paintings easy to sell?"

    The woman nodded, "Of course, I don't know how many people look forward to the Jade God's painting exhibition every year."

    "Oh." Maomao suddenly smiled, "I see you like this painting so much, so I'll take it"

    Maomao paused and put the painting into the woman's hand, "I'll sell it to you!"

    The woman didn¡¯t react at all. She had already taken the painting. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and immediately said with a smile: "I don¡¯t dare to ask for it. This painting was given to you by the owner of the door."

    Maomao pushed her back again, "What are you afraid of? Song Sifan gave it to me, and the power of disposal is mine. I think you want it so much, so I'll grant it to you!"

    The woman was holding the painting, and she was a little at a loss for a moment. Maomao really caught her off guard.

    The owner obviously gave it to Maomao, how dare she ask for it?  However, if she insists on refusing, it will show that she is being duplicitous and does not respect the sect leader.

    She was still in trouble, but she heard Maomao say again: "I don't know how much the Jade God is worth, let alone how much his paintings should be sold for, so, sister, just give it to me."

    Lookgivegive?

    The woman was even more confused. The owner of the door was sitting here and asked her to watch?  Isn't this murder?

    "Hurry up, sister, are you stupidly happy?" Maomao urged.

    The woman looked at Song Sifan, but saw that his expression was calm and composed, and he did not express any opinion, as if Maomao had just resold it and was not a gift from him.

    In the end, the woman bid based on Song Sifan¡¯s last painting of the same specifications, ¡°Ten million¡±

    "Wow, it's really a sky-high price. The painting belongs to you. This is my account. Remember to call me the money." Maomao said happily.

    The woman nodded stiffly. Paying 10 million is not a big deal. After all, Song Sifan's paintings are indeed worth such a price, and you won't lose money if you buy them.

    But what makes her feel aggrieved is, why does she feel that she has been cheated?  She was a person with a floating family, but she was tricked by the master of a wanted family?

    Mu Jin put his hand on her head, "Are you happy?"

    "Um!"

    Of course I¡¯m happyAren't you painting a garden?  "Maomao is strange, because they are now in a parking lot where they don't know where they are.

    "I took you out when you fell asleep. Now are you going to eat?" Mu Jin originally wanted to carry her, but now that she woke up, Mu Jin let her go.

    Maomao jumped out of the car and stretched out towards the sun, "Okay! I'm treating you! Ajin, you can eat as much as you want. Didn't I just earn 10 million?"

    Ten million is more than enough to buy this restaurant, let alone eat it.

    Soon, Maomao pulled Mu Jin towards the restaurant, "I'm a little hungry too. Song Sifan is so boring. Painting the garden is not fun. It's a waste of my time."

    However, she thought in her heart that since she had earned ten million anyway, she would not care about the pain in her ears.

    Mu Jin slowly laughed.

    "Yeah, I haven't gotten the results of the red coral experiment either." Maomao suddenly stopped.

    Mu Jin said: ¡°I¡¯ll take it next time.¡±

    Although Maomao was asleep at that time, Mu Jin also remembered it, but if Song Sifan he asked for it, Song Sifan wouldn't give it to him, so Mu Jin didn't mention it at all.

    The restaurant has all private seats, each seat is quite far apart, and the privacy is very good.

    Mu Jin is also very picky about the place where they eat. He doesn¡¯t like making noise, and he also wants to protect the cats.

    Maomao sat by the window and ordered a few dishes. She still ordered vegetarian dishes, while Mujin ordered medium-rare steak.

    After all the dishes were served, Maomao ate his own while looking at Mu Jin. He was cutting the steak elegantly. The steak was medium rare and raw inside.

    "Ajin, have you fallen in love with steak recently? You eat it every day."

    Mu Jin looked at her but did not answer directly, "Do you want to eat?"

    Maomao shook his head, "I won't eat."

    However, she asked a little curiously: "Ajin, is the steak in this restaurant delicious?"

    Mu Jin nodded, "It's okay."

    And Maomao is already thinking, if Ajin likes eating steak so much recently, should she raise some cows?  The meat raised in the life space must be tender and plump, much better than the so-called top steak.

    Maomao went to the bathroom midway, and when he came out, he saw a man and a woman walking towards him.

    The woman is dressed fashionably, wearing big sunglasses and high heels. The man is a foreigner and seems a bit older. The height difference between the two is quite obvious. The woman is taller than the man.

    The man actually saw Maomao first and stopped in surprise, "Hi, are you Jiu Maomao? I've seen your movie and your acting skills are very good."

    He called out his name, and Maomao stopped. She looked at him and vaguely remembered that he seemed to be a certain director whom she had met at the Country Y Film Festival.

    "Hello." Maomao nodded slightly.

    The man wanted to say something more, but the woman holding his arm took off her sunglasses and said, "Lawrence, you also know Maomao. She is my friend, and I work in the same company Maomao, what a coincidence, you  Are you coming here to eat too?¡±

    Maomao looked at the woman, it was Kang Jiao.

    ¡°As for the close relationship between Kang Jiao and Director Lawrence, it goes without saying that you already know what¡¯s going on.

    Maomao was not interested in this, she just said: "Yes, excuse me, I'm going to eat first."

    Maomao left, but Lawrence was still looking back.

    Kang Jiao called his attention back unhappily, "She is very popular, and she dominates me everywhere in the company. My dear, can the character you designed for me make me better than her?" (Remember the website address of this website.  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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