Chapter 1458： Who painted it?

Who drew Chapter 1458?

"It's the man with glasses who bid with you that night to auction your things. I asked him what he didn't want to say. I think 80% of you are a big fan, so I haven't promised him yet."

When Subei thought of that person, she couldn't help but frown her eyebrows: "Is it him? At the auction, I could have bought things back at a relatively low price, but he kept making troubles and kept increasing prices. I almost couldn't clean up the mess in the end. I wanted to meet him and ask him why."

"Then I'll arrange it right away. I'll accompany you to see him, lest he has any wrong thoughts."

Qiao Mei and Subei are the man with glasses who met in the company.

As soon as he saw Subei, his eyes lit up, but it wasn't as bright as an idol.

Qiao Mei stood in front of Subei and asked, "Mr. Qian, may I ask you what it is that you are looking for our Subei? Can you tell me now?"

"Miss Qiao, Miss Su, I am a painter's agent. Well, I would like to ask, whose hand was the painting that night? I looked at the painting and it was quite charming. I believe it must be a famous teacher. Therefore, please tell me that I want to contact that painter to open an exhibition, and I believe I can create an amazing master." Mr. Qian’s eyes are shining, one part is from the enthusiasm for making money, the other part is From the pious attitude of seeing good paintings.

Because of the latter, Subei doesn't think he hates it.

Qiao Mei glanced at Subei and said in a low voice: "No wonder you must take that picture back. It turned out to be a masterpiece. It's amazing, Subei!"

Subei smiled and thought of the billowing paintings. Although they have been recognized by many experts, they were exaggerated by the painter's agent, right?

She said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I really can't disclose this to you, Mr. Qian. I can't introduce you to this friend who is painting. Please also find another wiser, really I'm sorry."

Gungun is still too young, and far less mature and sensible than Dabao, it is certainly impossible to get involved in this kind of thing prematurely.

Whether he can be a painter and open a painting exhibition, all of this will have to wait until he grows up and has his own clear and independent thinking ability.

"Ah, this..." Mr. Qian was quite disappointed, and looked at Subei eagerly, "Miss Su..."

"I really can't do anything, sorry." Subei's mild voice, but his attitude is extremely firm.

"Miss Su, does this friend of yours already have an agent? In other words, he is more inclined not to show himself like the outside world, and he also regards money as dirt and does not want to be tainted with the smell of copper? These are you What do you mean by your friends? Don’t you think it’s not good to block your friend’s fortune?" Mr. Qian’s tone was a bit violent, but he could hear that he was not malicious.

Subei smiled and said: "Mr. Qian, let's put it this way, I can be the master of my friend. I said he doesn't need an agent, and he doesn't need an exhibition, he doesn't need it, do you understand?"

Mr. Qian was stunned, and Subei's attitude was indeed too determined.

He uttered aloud: "What kind of friend can listen to your opinions completely?"

Naturally, Subei would not answer his question.

"Thank you for your kindness, I am my friend, thank you. Mr. Qian, you really have a good vision. I believe that Bole like you will definitely find more Maxima belonging to you." Subei said.

Mr. Qian could only stop reluctantly and nodded: "Thank you, Miss Su."

He discovered last night that the painting was indeed different from all the works of the famous artists already on the market. It could be seen that it was young and tender, but it was also clear that its future was limitless.

However, after inquiring about it, I couldn't find which painter it was, so I had to look for Subei.

Who knows, Subei also refuses to disclose, he can't conceal his loss.

Over the years, he has indeed made money by digging out painters and helping to open exhibitions, but he really likes paintings and has foresight, which is also the main reason for his career.

When he meets a good one, he will even put it all in his collection.

"Then Miss Su, I will leave first. If you change your mind, you can call me." Mr. Qian handed over the business card, "Take me to tell your friend by the way. He is really very promising. I am very optimistic about him. , I believe he will have a bright future!"

"Thank you, Mr. Qian, I will transfer it."

Boss Qian left reluctantly.

Qiao Mei turned his head and looked at Subei: "Subei, your friends are too concealing dragons and crouching tigers, right? A painting you took out at random can attract so many eyes. I'm still wondering why Fengze did that night. I have been arguing with you, and I must buy that painting. Now that I want to come, Fengze must also know the value of that painting, so he will get a huge amount of money."

Subei smiled. This Mr. Qian should really be willing to pay a huge sum of money, but Feng Ze... she remembered the words he whispered: "I will buy it for you."

There is a bad premonition in my heart. Could it be that time when his personality was occupied by other personalities?

Although Qiao Mei envied Subei having such a friend, but after another thought, Subei is now with Lu Ye, holding such a famous painting in his hand, it is really not something incomprehensible.

After all, Lu Ye's circle of friends, I am afraid that other people can hardly look up for existence!

After Mr. Qian went out, he hurriedly ran into Xiaobai, knocking all the things she was holding onto the ground.

"Sorry." Mr. Qian helped Xiaobai pick it up.

Xiao Bai didn't care: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll pick it up by myself."

Mr. Qian's hand picked up a piece of drawing paper, and he couldn't breathe immediately: "This, this..."

Xiaobai immediately said: "This gentleman, please give me things, this is mine."

"Then, may I ask, who painted this painting? Tell me who painted it!" He grabbed Xiao Bai by the shoulder and shook Xiao Bai dizzy.

"You let me go! Give me things back!" Xiaobai thought this was a guest of the company, so he always treated him politely. Who knew that this man turned out to be like a robber, not only taking his own things, but also arresting him all the time. Hold your shoulders.

"Please tell me, where did this come from? Who painted it?" Mr. Qian's tone was very excited, his eyes were red.

I didn't expect that I touched a soft nail on Subei's side and found a better painting here.

(End of this chapter)