"What?" Yun Haotian didn't believe his ears at all, this is the most closely guarded art exhibition hall, how could a painting be lost? And it's still the second floor that doesn't sell drawings?

"Don't panic, let's go to the management center first and ask to see if they put it away for you." Yun Haotian helped Qiao Nianen walk towards the management center as he spoke, but he didn't find any poison-like poison at all. His eyes were fixed on them.

Qiao Nian'en only felt that her steps were vain, and the disappearance of the drawing seemed to take away all her strength.

She didn't dare to think about how the drawing would suddenly disappear, so she could only place her hopes on Yun Haotian's words just now, secretly expecting that it was really put away by the staff of the management center.

With Yun Haotian's support, she quickly came to the management center of the art museum, and the curator personally received them.

"Curator, where is my painting titled "Missing" hanging on the second floor? Did you put it away?" Qiao Nianen didn't have time to be polite, and asked the curator directly when he saw the curator.

The curator smiled kindly at Qiao Nianen, first poured a cup of tea for Qiao Nianen, and then said calmly, "Xing Xing, don't be so anxious, I have good news for you, that painting has been bought away .”

"What?!" Qiao Nian'en and Yun Haotian were surprised at the same time, they didn't expect that painting to be bought!

Qiao Nianen's face turned pale, and the faint worry in his heart became more obvious, "Curator, didn't I say that the paintings on the second floor are not for sale? How could they be bought?"

The curator said with embarrassment, "Xingxing, it's a good thing to sell paintings. Why do you have such a bad face? I know you told me not to sell paintings on the second floor. But our art museum also has our difficulties. I hope you I can understand it! And the gentleman who didn't want to reveal his identity gave him a sky-high price, and the price is added to the favor, so it's hard for me to shirk it!"

Yun Haotian frowned unhappily, "Curator, we agreed before, if you don't sell it, you don't sell it, even if he offers a sky-high price, you don't keep your promise!"

"I know, I know, I didn't keep my promise." The curator looked at Qiao Nian'en apologetically, "But the stars, we all understand that the most rare thing is a confidant. No matter how good your paintings are, no one appreciates them." What's more, that gentleman offered exactly the same price as your last painting "The Last Rose", so I really have no reason to refuse."

"100 million US dollars?" Yun Haotian became vigilant in an instant. The sky-high price of the painting last time was already shocking, but this time it is again!

The curator nodded, "Yes, 100 million U.S. dollars! Star, you are a rare genius, but someone needs to recognize the value of your drawings. 100 million U.S. dollars, this is the price comparable to that of a hall-level master! "

Qiao Nianen's heart sank to the bottom of the sea, there was no joy on his face, and even his eyes turned into frost.

Twice, already twice, who on earth paid such outrageous prices for his paintings twice? Could it be really him?

Hehe, besides him, I'm afraid there will be no one who spends so much money, right?

Qiao Nian'en looked at the curator with a happy face, "Curator, I can understand your embarrassment, but in my opinion, the value of a painting is not measured by money. Thank you for providing such a good platform for me to exhibit Drawings, but in the future, it is better for us not to cooperate. When the exhibition is over, I will ask people to put away all the remaining drawings."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Nianen left the curator's room without looking back, and Yun Haotian followed.

Qiao Nian'en ordered his assistant to put away the drawings when the museum was closed, and then walked out of the art museum sullenly, and walked towards the bank of the Danube.

On the banks of the Danube, Qiao Nianen, who was wearing a blue ancient-style long dress, walked sadly, with a very tangled expression on his face.

All the way, she wondered whether her two paintings that had been bought had fallen into Ling Siye's pocket.

Yun Haotian silently followed behind Qiao Nian'en, he already knew in his heart that the reason why Nian'en suddenly became so dull must have something to do with Ling Siye.

Seeing Qiao Nianen's downcast back, Yun Haotian clenched his fists and followed Qiao Nianen two steps behind him.

He wanted to tell Qiao Nianen to stop worrying about Ling Siye, but when he saw her frown, he finally swallowed the words and changed the subject, "Nianen, I called my mother last night. Mi's phone."

Qiao Nianen was immersed in his thoughts, when he heard Yun Haotian's words, he subconsciously responded, "Huh?"

Yun Haotian looked at Qiao Nianen who was frowning distressedly, and wanted to smooth her frown ten thousand times, "I received a call from my mommy last night. Didn't she go to Switzerland with my daddy recently?" Are you skiing?"

Only then did Qiao Nianen put away his troubled thoughts, and focused on looking at Yun Haotian, "Last time, I seem to have heard you say that their relationship is really good."

Saying this, Qiao Nianen's eyes were full of envy, whether it was Yun Haotian's parents or his own, they were all so loving, but what about him?

Yun Haotian knew that he might have started a bad topic, but since he had started, he simply continued, "They really have a good relationship, they often wander around the world, and then leave me at home. Fortunately, I have long been used to it."

"My daddy and mommy are always like this. In their eyes, each other is the most important. We are probably a gift of love, right?"

Qiao Nian'en couldn't help thinking of her parents, and she was even more envious of the deep and unswerving love between them.

"Probably, my gift is even more worthless. My mommy will only think of me at critical times." Yun Haotian fully agreed with Qiao Nianen and the others as love gifts, nodded and continued, "If it wasn't for me Daddy is injured, I guess my mommy won't think of me for a few months."

"Is your father injured? My God, is it serious?" Qiao Nianen asked quickly.

"Fortunately, it's not too serious, it's just a broken nose." Yun Haotian laughed lowly as he spoke, "Do you want to know how my daddy's nose was broken?"

Qiao Nianen nodded, "Well, why did you break the bone? Why are you still in the mood to smile?"

"It's not that I'm not filial, but that my dad's nose is so embarrassing." Yun Haotian said and shook his head, "Didn't he go skiing with my mommy? Originally, the two walked side by side, but later My mommy gradually slid to the front. Then my dad rushed to catch up with mommy, didn't control the speed, and even knocked down my mommy. Then my mommy fell back and hit me directly Daddy's hard-on the bridge of his nose."