Chapter 205

"Don't you have breakfast?" Langsheng looked at an Ling, who was sitting in his position and wanted to stop talking, and made a sound for her.

Quan Yi straightened his sleeves and heard that Langsheng was calling him. He was not so cold: "go out to eat."

"By the way, Jiang Qi's gallery opened today to auction Lu Yu's painting." Quan Yi added, "go with you."

"OK." She has no problem, just an Ling

An Ling sank her face, half bent over, sad vicissitudes of life. She suddenly stood up, picked up the black bag on the sofa, put on high heels and left.

not to utter a single word.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, but it was much better than the low pressure emitted by Quan Yi when an Ling was there.

Langsheng was not used to wearing a formal suit. He wore a white thin sportswear and tight pants, a black hat and white canvas shoes. Exquisite facial features and remarkable temperament, clean sunshine and ruffian eyes.

That breakfast was wasted, three times the ingredients were wasted.

Quan Yi stopped driving today and hired the driver of the Quan family. Now, two people are sitting in the back.

Hiss, inexplicable tension in the body.

The later process was calmer than Langsheng thought. Quan Yi looked at the data in his hand all the way. There was a dense typesetting, while Langsheng looked at the scenery outside the window carelessly.

Maybe I'm tired of reading the data. Quan Yi closes the data.

A small space, the silence of three people, very quiet, quiet makes people uncomfortable.

……

When we arrived at the gallery, it was not open yet. Many people have been waiting outside. At a glance, they are some of the richest people who love collection.

Jiang Qi also has a great reputation in a city. That name is his excellent works.

Everyone who knows him knows that a gallery is opened once every six months unless he has made a famous painting. However, this is a very small number of things.

However, less than two months after the last exhibition, it opened again. What does it mean? It means that Jiang Qi has made a good painting.

Many rich businessmen are carrying money bags and are bound to buy the new painting.

Langsheng was not surprised and followed Quan Yi back to the exhibition hall.

Zhang Luyu and Jiang Qi were discussing something and dressed formally.

"Brother Quan, you're here." Seeing Quan Yi walking slowly, Jiang Qi stopped talking to Zhang Luyu.

I haven't seen Zhang Luyu for some time. Now I'm living well. I'm ruddy and wearing a white suit.

With ten minutes to go, Jiang Qi led two people to the auction venue.

It's grand.

The two paintings for Zhang Luyu have been completed and are pressed to come out at the end. I have to say that Jiang Qi's painting is really high!

The young people in the painting are lifelike, and their emotions are even more lifelike. The background behind is painted by Jiang Qi with his imagination. Two different temperaments can be clearly seen.

Zhang Luyu should be shy and stand far away from them as if nothing had happened.

"Xiao Yu is really cute. He is shy and doesn't blush." Jiang Qi's tone was very flirtatious, and the evil spirit blinked.

The two frowned. Langsheng remembered what Quan Yi said to him about their relationship with boys

Quan Yi glanced at Langsheng's reaction and smiled inexplicably, which was very meaningful.

……

As soon as the exhibition opened, a large number of business leaders poured into the gallery.

Standing in the middle is Jiang Qi. In the face of so many business leaders, I didn't see his compliment and tension. It's as plain as water.

Langsheng in the monitoring room accidentally saw three people walking in. The devil factor in his body seems to be out of control!