Mu Jundi disdained it at first, but the moment the red silk fell to the ground, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze.
Qin Feng's daughter is Qin Yan, how could Qin Yan produce such a magnificent painting?
It's not Qin Yan, it's——
Qin Ge?
After she reminded Qin Yan that day, Qin Yan didn't destroy Qin Ge's painting, but kept it for herself?
Mu Junti couldn't believe that a little girl could draw such majestic and magnificent paintings!
Mu Jundi regretted in his heart that he didn't go to see Qin Ge's paintings in person that day.
After sighing for four weeks, there was an unbelievable voice.
"This oil painting...is so majestic! It's the dragon of the empire!"
"You can still smell the fragrance of the ink, it's a painting that has just been painted."
"The Qin family is so sincere that they actually painted by themselves."
"This is more sincere than the extinction that Miss Mu spent a lot of money to pursue."
"Miss Qin is really outstanding. I really want to meet such a lady."
"It's a pity that this lady was never here."
"..."
It took a long time for the President to wake up from the painting. He raised his hand to touch the dragon, but when he smelled the fragrance of the ink, he paused his fingers and retracted them reluctantly.
"Qin Feng, did your daughter cooperate with a folk painter?"
Qin Feng said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. President."
"Is your daughter here?"
"She's outside, but I've made her wait."
"Quickly, let Miss Qin come in, I want to have a good chat with her about this painting."
Shen Xu, who was standing behind Ye Mohan at this moment, was in a hurry. The painting was clearly painted by Qin Ge, so why did it become the work of Qin Feng's daughter and a folk painter?
This is simply too shameless!
He wanted to testify, but because of his identity, he was not qualified to stand up and speak out here.
Could it be that he wants to endure this grievance for Qin Ge?
When he was gnashing his teeth anxiously, Xia Jinmian turned around and said to him, "Wait a little longer."
Shen Xu whispered: "It's too shameless, how could the Qin clan do such a shameless thing."
Xia Jinmian said in a low voice: "It's normal, the nobles have never stopped fighting among themselves, as long as there is a bright future, what methods can't be used?"
Shen Xu gritted his teeth and said: "It's so shameless, it makes me mad!"
Ye Mohan turned his head and glanced at him, only then did Shen Xu hold back his indignant eyes.
"Grandpa, I brought the owner of this painting here."
Suddenly there was a voice that sounded like a lark in the hall.
The corners of Xia Jinmian's lips curled up, she knew that even if Lessing ran away in anger, he would not forget the task she gave her.
ten minutes ago.
Lessing cried and ran to the Huaqiao, and angrily pushed down the other half of the Huaqiao that didn't collapse.
She deliberately kicked and kicked the ones that didn't fall, and didn't relieve her anger until they all fell.
Five or six people in charge ran over, dumbfounded.
A person in charge quickly stepped forward and grabbed Lessing's wrist, angrily said: "You can't run away now, Xia Guo's servant girl, come with us to meet your Xia Guo king!"
Lessing shook off the person in charge's hand, put his hands on his hips and said, "Look clearly, I'm the Countess of Xia Guo! Who told you that I'm Xia Guo's servant girl!"
"What, what?" A group of people in charge were shocked.
Lessing kicked the person in charge angrily, "I'll let you all bully me!"
The person in charge immediately stood upright, not daring to speak.
Lessing kicked Huaqiao a few times in a fit of anger, "I'll collapse, I'll collapse! Huang Ke, you bastard, you're the one who's annoying! I'll never like you again!"
Lessing sniffed, turned around and walked towards the Water Curtain Garden, weeping as he walked.