In Dong Yu's heart, ji hanxiao was the most loyal kind of person. The headlines were all jumbled up, and without actual evidence, he wrote that his brother had cheated on his wife and abandoned his son. Why wasn't he angry?
He immediately contacted the person in charge of the station to have all the negative news deleted.
At the same time, contact Qiao Ran and hope she doesn't think too much.
And Qiao Ran was used to it. She no longer cared about other people's eyes.
The negative headlines were almost deleted, but the impact remained unchanged. Everyone knew that qiao yuan was the one who was abandoned because Ji Hanxiao never appeared.
While qiao ran was busy raising the money, Mr. Wang suggested to him that she send all the paintings ji hanxiao had given her to century gallery.
Mr. Wang transferred the gallery to her, hoping to make up for the loss of the painting.
Qiao Ran didn't want to accept it, but Mr. Wang came in personally. If she didn't accept it, she told her not to call her teacher for the rest of her life. Qiao Ran had to accept it.
After two days of preparation, the gallery went through all the formalities, officially authorized Qiao Ran, and the tickets were set to 100 yuan. She sent all the paintings that Ji Hanxiao had given her to the gallery.
After the reopening of the 1,500-squared century gallery, the gallery had a particularly large number of guests.
Many people knew that Qiao Ran was Ji Hanxiao's wife and opened a gallery to save the group.
Qiao Ran's "Dreamland - the starry moon with flowers" is almost done, and will be auctioned online on the seventh day.
The day after the opening of the gallery, Qiao Ran went out alone, ready to take a walk at the gallery.
As soon as Qiao Ran left the neighborhood, a large group of reporters swarmed around her, eager to interview her.
Unfortunately, Qiao Ran was well protected by the bodyguards, but they were not willing to give up and still asked loudly through the microphone.
"Mrs. Ji, is your husband really eloping with his lover?"
"Mrs. Ji, do you have anything to tell us? Is the internet telling the truth?"
Qiao ran looked expressionless at the reporters who were trying to squeeze in, her eyes showing a determined expression. She cleared her throat and asked the nearest female reporter to come over for an interview.
The female reporter was very excited and asked loudly, "Excuse me, Miss Qiao, what do you have to say to us?" Qiao Ran's face was as calm as water, and he said softly, "I have a lot to say. Recently, the rumors about me and my husband on the internet are all fake. He was dealing with a very important matter, so he couldn't come back in time. And I firmly believe that he will not do anything to abandon his wife and son. Thank you for your concern.
Please don't. "
"Mrs. Ji, the photos that appeared on the internet earlier are of your husband and princess lisa together. Are those photos true?"
Qiao Ran looked at the female reporter and his expression remained the same, "Is that photo real? I don't think we should spread rumors without evidence, so that we can be irresponsible to everyone. If my husband comes back and sues you, it won't be good."
All the reporters fell silent. There were a lot of rumors on the internet, and there were all kinds of versions. Some of them were very ugly.
Some said that ji Han Xiao had long been tired of Qiao Ran, but because she had three children, she did not get divorced.
"Mrs. Ji, are you in a hurry to use all kinds of opportunities to raise money because there is something wrong with the Ji group when you are organizing the gallery?" How could a female reporter let Qiao Ran off so easily? After a few seconds of silence, she immediately asked a question.
"My husband wanted me to share my work with everyone, so I decided to auction it off and the gallery that accepted my mentor's transfer was hoping that the paintings my husband had previously collected for me to be appreciated by everyone. That's it."
After answering this question, Qiao Ran turned around and walked outside. The bodyguards drove, and a group of reporters chased after her.
Qiao Ran arrived at the gallery. There was indeed a huge crowd in front of it. She managed to squeeze in and saw some reporters mingle with the crowd and keep taking pictures of her.
In fact, Qiao Ran understood that she could not help much by coming here, but she could increase the exposure and popularity of the gallery. Now, for money, she had to do something against her will and say something against her will.
Mr. Wang walked over, held her hand tightly, pulled her into the lounge and whispered, "Ah Ran, what are you doing here? There are too many people out there. Why don't you hurry back?"
Qiao Ran smiled. "It doesn't matter, because I've been interviewed before. I'm here to increase the exposure of the gallery."
Mr. Wang looked at his favorite student and sighed softly. "Hasn't Han Xiao come back yet?"
Qiao Ran lowered his head and said softly, "He has something very important to do, so he can't respond to the group for the time being."
Mr. Wang's eyes were filled with worry. "Actually, you don't have to lie to me. No matter what, you have to think about those three children."
Qiao Ran forced a smile. "I understand. Don't worry. I'll adjust myself. No matter what happens, I won't let it go."
"It's good that you think so. After all, men are only a part of our lives, and children are very important." Mr. Wang said. Qiao Ran was silent for a while and remembered about the gallery.
"Teacher, I will..."
"Silly, I transferred it to you for free, so don't think about the fees." Mr. Wang smiled regretfully. "Your painting was thrown away by me. I can't help but feel bad about it, and xiaoping agreed."
Xiaoping is Mr. Wang's son, and her husband died early. Qiao Ran quickly shook his head. "Teacher, don't blame yourself. This is not what we all want to see..."
While they were talking, there was a knock on the door outside. Mr. Wang stepped forward and opened the door. He was working at the gallery.
"Mr. Wang, Mrs. Ji, there's a lady outside..."
Before the staff finished speaking, the woman came over and saw Qiao Ran with a fawning smile on her face. "Ah Ran, so you're really here. I just went to your house and found out you weren't home."
"Auntie, what are you doing here?" Qiao Ran said softly. Xu Yingzhi walked in and closed the door.
Her expression was a little strange, but Qiao Ran felt that this woman came here with absolutely no good intentions.
"Well, Ah Ran, come here and I'll have a good talk with you!" Xu Yingzhi smiled and pulled Qiao Ran aside.
Mr. Wang left knowingly. Qiao Ran followed her to the sofa and sat down. Although Xu Yingzhi's smile was brilliant, it was still fake.
"Ah Ran, where is Han Xiao now? If he really doesn't come back..."
"He will come back." Qiao Ran said softly, his cold expression completely unaffected by his opponent's enthusiasm. Xu Yingzhi's mouth twitched. "Ah Ran, he can't come back for the time being. Look at the stock price of the group falling so badly. How about this? You accept Han Xiao's shares and then transfer the shares to your uncle. The group will be better if you leave it to your uncle. After all, you know his ability."