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Meng Changzhou was also laughing while holding his mobile phone at home. This exaggerated laughter made many servants look over curiously.
Your husband usually keeps a straight face and buries himself in his studio. Why did he suddenly smile today?
And Meng Yiyi had just returned from the set and saw her father sitting on the sofa in the living room with several paintings placed on the coffee table in front of her.
She was born in a scholarly family. Although her professional skills are not very good, she still has the ability to appreciate things under the influence of her ears and eyes.
When I saw the color and composition of this painting, my eyes couldn't help but shine, and I picked it up with admiration, "Is this your new work, daddy? Why does it look different from the previous style?"
Meng Changzhou also likes oil painting, but he has been doing Chinese ink painting since elementary school. He has only started to come into contact with Western oil painting in the past few years, so his attainments in this area are not deep.
Many times he was not recognized by the association, thinking that his thinking was still focused on traditional Chinese painting.
But this oil painting is completely a typical representative of orthodox Western oil painting. The conversion of light and dark, the brightness of light, color, etc are quite popular.
Hearing that his daughter was also praising his favorite works, Meng Changzhou was as happy as if he had been praised, and he puffed up his chest proudly.
"This is the work of that little girl Xia Yuwan. Can't you tell? She is only twenty-one years old and has achieved this. The painting you have has been auctioned for 30 million! I will send it to you later. I was a little reluctant to go out, so I took it out to appreciate it one last time.¡±
The person who bought this painting was a Hong Kong real estate tycoon. It is said that his wife also likes oil painting.
I happened to see Xia Yuwan¡¯s works, so I was very interested.
What!
This is actually the painting of that bitch!
Meng Yiyi recalled the admiration on her father's face when he mentioned Xia Yuwan before, and also said that Xia Yuwan was the most talented "genius" he had ever seen.
She was still a little disdainful at the time, thinking that her father was an old fool who would say such things.
But now this painting is in her hand, a thin piece of paper, but it contains infinite vitality and philosophy.
thirty million!
She, a young actress, only pays a few million for one film, and it takes several months to film. She wears a gauze skirt in winter and a cotton-padded jacket in summer.
How come Xia Yuwan, in just half an hour, a few strokes were worth thirty million! ! !
How can this be?
The fire of jealousy made Meng Yiyi lose her mind. She held the bottom of the drawing paper tightly with her hand, and accidentally broke a corner with her fingertips.
By the time she reacted, it was already too late.
¡°If her father knew that she had broken it, she would definitely be punished. After a brief thought, Meng Yiyi calmed herself down.
Pointing to the lower right corner of the scroll, he said coldly: "Daddy, this is obviously a scam made by Xia Yuwan. Look, she handed this scroll over even though it was damaged. You must not be deceived by her. Otherwise It will be us who will pay the 30 million yuan as compensation."
The painting is broken?
Meng Changzhou's excitement was ruthlessly interrupted. He looked down at the small moon-shaped trace and cast his eyes suspiciously on her, with a sad look on his face.
¡°It was obviously still good when I looked at it just now, how could this happen?¡±
Meng Yiyi opened her eyes guiltily, hid her fingernails with her sleeves, and responded softly: "Thishow do I know?"
"Oh no, no! Oh, no, the shape obviously looks like it was accidentally pinched, and there is a scratch on the wrinkled paint."
He said, looking at Meng Yiyi's hand. She was wearing a retro-patterned bracelet with colorful ornaments like fish scale fragments.
"Yiyi, tell me if it's you!"
"Of course not! Daddy, you have to believe me. This is Xia Yuwan's fault. It's all hers. This kind of garbage has to be handed over to frame you."
Meng Yiyi¡¯s purpose was to blame Xia Yuwan. She just didn¡¯t want the painting to be sold.
thirty million!
Everything you think about is thought about.
¡° Little did they know that the painting had already paid a deposit of six million, and something went wrong in Meng Changzhou¡¯s hands. If he couldn¡¯t repair it, he would have to pay the six million himself.
Meng Changzhou can only collect this money by selling his works, but his paintings are like watching a child being born and growing up.
He couldn¡¯t bear to part with them all.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He took a breath and said, "It's okay now, the six million is gone. Meng Yiyi, don't argue with me. You have been jealous since you were a child and you don't dare to look at me when you lie!"
"Daddy?"
"You have ruined not only the six million, but also my cultivation of you since childhood. Starting today, you are not allowed to go out for three months. I will supervise you to study hard again."
"How come you have grown up like this? Why isn't Xia Yuwan my daughter? Look at her, then look at you! Day by day, you are just messing around, and it's annoying to watch."
After Meng Changzhou finished speaking, he picked up the scroll and mobile phone on the table, turned and walked towards the studio on the second floor.
Only Meng Yiyi, who looked pale and gloomy, was left in the living room.
Growing up, he always praised other people's children for how good they were When it came to hers, he always only got a comment of "too bad".
Whatever she does, in the eyes of her father, it is "not doing her job properly!"
Xia Yuwan!
It¡¯s Xia Yuwan again!
He wants that woman to be his daughter so much, why can¡¯t he accept her as his goddaughter?
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Fu Shi Group.
The atmosphere in the company today is obviously not quite right.
The moment Fu Jueshen stepped into the door, he heard a few muffled laughs, and someone said words such as "Calabash baby" and "Red envelope".
Even Gao Feng, who is usually the most serious and dedicated person, actually spent the night in the office holding his mobile phone.
He didn¡¯t even notice when he came in. He was minding his own business chatting with the female secretary next to him.
"What should I do if the lottery is drawn at 9:30? I just have a meeting to follow up on at that time."
"This is not easy. Assistant Gao, you can set up a plug-in to remind you of red envelopes, and the robot will automatically help you grab them."
"Yes, I am really old. However, Mr. Bai is so generous. In just half an hour, he handed out six to seven million red envelopes."
"Our Chairman Fu is not bad either. The two of them seem to be competing. We can't imagine the happiness of rich people."
When Fu Jueshen heard them talking about his grandfather, he frowned and coughed: "Ahem! Are the meeting materials ready?"
The sudden cold voice scared Gao Feng and dropped his cell phone.
The man lowered his eyes and glanced condescendingly, and there was a bold black title written on it - Boss Fu has a dark face? ? ?
¡°Mr. Fu¡ does this refer to him?
No wonder things are not normal in the company. When many people look at him, they are not as scared as before, but look at his face.
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