The weather is getting colder and colder, and Meimei is gradually busy, no longer caring about Hou Shengnan. *WwW.suimeng.lā
I heard Yan Mingshun say that Hou Shengnan is still in Kyoto, but he lives in a secluded place. He doesn't like to show off like he used to. He doesn't have that face. Yan Mingshun sent two subordinates to stare at her. If this woman does not leave Kyoto for a day, she will not feel at ease. .
Zhao Yinghua and his wife had already arrived in Kyoto, and Yan Xinya couldn't even take care of cleaning up at home, so she was busy with the art exhibition non-stop.
As for Zhao Yinghua, who is busier than them, his new position is to manage import and export and foreign trade. In the 1990s, China's economy has begun to rise. Whether it is import or export, China has a huge share in the world, which should not be underestimated.
That's why Zhao Yinghua's position is very important. The new official took office as three fires. Just as he was familiar with the working environment, he was sent to study abroad. He spent more time on the plane than at home.
Although Zhao Yinghua wanted to discipline his daughter, he was incapable of being able to do it.
As for Yan Xinya, she has already regarded Yan Mingshun as her prospective son-in-law. She has always been easy to talk to, and she can't wait to sleep in the exhibition hall 24 hours a day, so she doesn't care about her daughter.
Therefore, whether Zhao Yinghua and his wife come back will not change the life of the young couple much.
At night, Yan Mingshun hugged his daughter-in-law and smiled proudly.
In the future, Zhao Yinghua will fly all over the sky!
For the happy life of him and Meimei, I can only feel wronged and wronged my future mother-in-law!
Anyway, their husbands and wives shouldn't care about how little they get together in the past two years!
The exhibition is scheduled to be held on December 5 for ten days. Yan Xinya is in full swing, bringing all of Yan Danqing's life's works to Kyoto and filing them in different categories.
This time, Yan Xinya plans to show all her father's works to the world, not only paintings, but also Yan Danqing's essays, translation manuscripts, graffiti, etc. She wants the world to know the real father, not the legend Master Yan in .
Zheng Shilin and the others have been silent, Meimei knows that they will not be willing to be silent, but they don't know what they will do this time, Meimei dare not take it lightly, and has been letting Yan Mingshun send someone to stare at these three people.
The art exhibition came soon. Meimei took a special leave and went to the exhibition hall to help. There were a lot of people who came in the first three days. Squeezed.
"Ms. Yan, why did you consider holding Master Yan's painting exhibition after so many years?" a reporter asked.
Yan Xinya smiled slightly and said calmly, "Because I have been sorting out my father's posthumous works all these years, and I didn't finish sorting them until this year, so I decided to hold an art exhibition this year."
"Are you the only descendant of the Yan faction, Ms. Yan? Does Master Yan have any descendants?"
Yan Xinya's complexion changed slightly said loudly: "No, I also have a senior brother named Xia Tingtao. He is my father's proud apprentice. I am not half as good as my senior brother."
"Where is Mr. Xia now? I don't seem to have heard of his name!" Someone asked.
Yan Xinya sighed with a sad expression, "My brother disappeared twenty years ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown, even if he is alive or dead."
Over the years, Zhao Yinghua and Yan Mingshun have both sent people to Hong Kong to find out, but there is no news about Xia Tingtao. I am afraid that there is a lot of luck. The heart is like a knife.
If the senior brother was still there, how could she have been unable to fight against Zheng Shilin and the three for many years?
After all, her strength is too weak!
Suddenly a sharp voice sounded, "I heard that Master Yan has two other disciples. They are both leaders in the painting world in our country. They are Ruan Huacai and Zheng Shilin. Why don't you name them, Ms. Yan?"