Chapter 832

"It's OK. If it's dirty, you can wash it." Wang Ruini said with a smile. She has to think about what she should wear to see her idol tomorrow.

Tian Cuifang smiles and gives Wang Ruini a white look. "That's how ringer sings. It's not as good as me. When I was young, I was asked to sing every time when the village held a meeting. If I hadn't married your father, I would have joined the art troupe." Nini just went to her room and got a tape recorder to play to her. That's what she heard.

"Mom, you don't know how to appreciate it. Besides, what's wrong with marrying my father? Otherwise, how could you have such good children as me and my brother?" Wang Ruini laughs. She is still excited now. She will see her idol soon. What a wonderful thing it is.

"What a worry. I worry about you every day. You see my hair is white." Tian Cuifang takes back her hand with a smile and walks towards the garbage can not far away.

Wang Ruini looked at Su Jinyue with a smile, "sister Su, we'll see you tomorrow."

"I'll see you when I see you." Su Jinyue nodded with a smile, and Zhan Yihan walked towards his yard.

Back home, Su Jinyue takes out her cell phone from the store ring and is about to make a phone call to ringer when the phone rings.

Seeing the caller ID above, Su Jinyue smiles and presses the answer button. She just thought that her cell phone had been in the storage ring. It must not be easy for ringer to find her. Sure enough, as soon as the cell phone came out, the phone came.

"Mr. Su, it's hard to call you. I'll call you every other hour to get through." Ringer's voice came over the phone.

"You're in the Northeast?" Su Jinyue asked.

"How do you know?" Said ringer in surprise. He wanted to surprise her, but she already knew.

"The girl next door is a big fan of you. She told me that." Su Jinyue said with a smile.

"Are you free tomorrow? I've reserved a place for you. " Said ringer. The reason why he chose to hold a concert in Northeast China was that she was in Northeast China. He wanted to show her his excellent performance and let her know that she had not chosen the wrong person at that time.

"OK, then leave it for me..." Su Jinyue looks at Zhan Yihan and asks him with her eyes, do you want to go?

Zhan Yihan shook his head with a smile. If it's just him and Jinyue, he won't miss the chance to date with her alone, but it's inconvenient for him to go with Wang Ruini. Anyway, he can see Jinyue's situation at any time when he is at home.

"Then you leave me two places." Su Jinyue said. She really wants to go with Yihan, but she has promised Wang Ruini that she can only go with Yihan next time.

"All right." Lin Ge should say.

"Let's meet." Su Jinyue and Lin Ge respond, press the end button, the cell phone again into the storage ring.

Zhan Yihan takes Su Jinyue into his arms, "are we going to the United States now?" Jinyue wants to see Wei Qingyun before she leaves. Wei Qingyun is Jinyue's good friend in her previous life. He takes care of Jinyue very much. He also wants to know Wei Qingyun.

"Of course." Su Jinyue nodded with a smile. She hasn't seen Wei Qingyun for a long time. I don't know how he is now? Is the gallery running well?

"Let's go and return early." Zhan Yihan stands up with Su Jinyue in his arms.

"Well." Su Jinyue put her hand around Zhan Yihan's neck and gave him a lazy smile.

War is also cold, but also spoiled kiss Su Jinyue's forehead, holding her step out, disappeared in place.

Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan come to the gallery. The door of the gallery is open and they walk in.

See Wei Qingyun is sitting on the ground dejected, "Wei Qingyun, what's the matter with you?"

Hear Su Jinyue's voice, Wei Qingyun a Leng, quickly raised his head, "Su Jinyue, how did you come?" Before he called Su Jinyue, he couldn't get through all the time, and he was worried about whether something had happened to her.

"I've come to see you. What happened?" Su Jinyue asked. Wei Qingyun has always been an optimistic person. It's the first time that she sees him like this.

"That Picasso landscape painting was stolen." Wei Qingyun thought that his precious and important painting had been stolen, and he was depressed again.

Su Jinyue frowned, "when did it happen?" She knew how much Wei Qingyun attached importance to the painting. How could he not be sad if he disappeared now.

"Last night, I woke up to find that the door of the gallery had been pried open and that Picasso's landscape painting had been stolen along with another one." Wei Qingyun said sadly.

Su Jin Yue Ming nodded, "you don't feel sad, I and also cold to help you find back."

"Can you get it back?" Wei Qingyun asked expectantly. When he found that the painting was missing, he immediately called the police. The police came to check it, asked him some questions and left. Up to now, there is no response.

"Don't worry, we have a way, you wait for our good news." Su Jinyue smiles confidently and walks out with Zhan Yihan. She and Yehan have divine sense. As long as the painting is still in the United States, they can find it. He is also a soldier. What clues can escape his eyes.

Wei Qingyun nodded and watched Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan leave. There was a glimmer of hope in my heart.

Zhan Yihan scanned it with divine sense, and soon found the clue, "I've found the painting, let's go."

Su Jinyue smiles and kisses on Zhan Yihan's face, "reward you." She knew Yi Yihan's skill. It was easy to find a painting.

Zhan Yihan raised his lips with a smile and said, "when we get the painting back, I will ask for more rewards."

"Screw you." Su Jinyue gently hammered Zhan Yihan's chest.

Zhan Yihan laughs, takes Su Jinyue's hand and walks with her towards the direction of the painting.

"Ruthers, are you sure this painting is really Picasso's?" A bearded, strong red haired man looked at the painting in front of him.

"Of course, I've seen it several times, and I've asked experts to identify it." Ruthers said with certainty. He decided to steal the painting only after he confirmed it was the original.

The red haired man nodded, "make a price." His favorite collection is paintings, especially Picasso's and Da Vinci's, but it's not so easy to find the original.

"One hundred thousand dollars." Ruthers held out a finger. It took him a lot of hard work to steal the painting, which naturally required a high return.

The red haired man thought slightly, "deal!" Picasso's painting is a hundred thousand dollars, and he still makes a lot of money.