Chapter 152： She can only find Shang Yinghan

Chapter 152 She can only find Shang Yinghan

It wasn't until Master Ruxin handed the [painting] to Wen Qing that Wen Qing realized that the "I will give forgiveness to her" refers to herself.

She was still a little dazed.

Master Ruxin urged her: "Are you stupid, keep going."

Wen Qing: "..."

The phrase 'are you stupid?' immediately stopped her from being stunned, otherwise she would have confirmed these three words.

She took the painting with a confused face, and wanted to ask him why he gave her the painting, so many fans of the rich businessman didn't choose one to give, so they had to give it to her? But after thinking about it rationally, I felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate to ask on this occasion, and it would appear that she didn't know what to do.

And at this moment, many people are watching her enviously accepting the painting of Master Ru Xin.

Someone came up to congratulate her.

A Yan also said to her sincerely: "The teacher likes you very much."

Wen Qing also just experienced a flattering experience, her head reaction was still a little slow, she looked at Master Ru Xin, and the official words were still very standard: "Thank you Master Ru Xin for your love, I will definitely treasure this painting you gave me. painting."

Master Ruxin smiled: "It's fine if you like it."

Wen Qing couldn't laugh.

Many wealthy businessmen here today came for this painting, but in the end they couldn’t get the painting. Some people will definitely be unwilling. Although Wen Qing didn't understand why Master Ru Xin gave this painting to her, it was indeed like a hot potato in her hands.

Because everyone wanted the picture.

Bao Buqi took this painting and left Fanmao for less than one kilometer, and he would be chased by a car.

In such a moment, she felt the threat of her life. Looking around, she found that those people had kind smiles on their faces, but the more she looked at her, the more flustered she became.

"You don't seem very happy?" Master Ru Xin approached her and asked.

This voice can only be heard by two people.

Wen Qing lowered his voice consciously: "Let's discuss it, can, can, can someone send it to you?"

She has started stuttering.

Master Ru Xin showed a puzzled expression: "I announced in such a high-profile way that I will give you a painting worth 2.3 billion, and no one else wants it. Shouldn't you be happy?"

"Happy is happy." Wen Qing frowned tightly: "But it's too expensive, I'm afraid."

"Look at you like that, you're promising." Master Ru Xin said tut-tsk.

At this time, she really hasn't talked about her future.

The manager came over: "Miss Wen, next, you need to cooperate with us in the registration process of donating paintings."

Wen Qing opened his mouth slightly, with a face that had never seen the world: "This still needs to go through the process...?"

"Yes, it needs to be reported." The manager nodded.

"I still have to report it?" Wen Qing swallowed his saliva, thought for a few seconds and said, "Then can reporting help me mosaic my face?"

The manager smiled gently, and was about to explain to her when Master Ru Xin told her: "It's the entire Fanmao Auction House's system that registers and reports, not the newspaper, silly girl."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and knocked her on the head lightly, with a bit of doting in his tone: "When the elders at home tell you to study more, you must be thinking about where to herd cattle all day long, right?"

Wen Qing: "..."

She glanced at Master Ru Xin inexplicably, this glance made him restrain the love in his eyes, and patted her on the back: "Go with the manager."

Wen Qing took three steps and turned her head. It looked like she hadn't recovered from the surprise just now.

But only Wen Qing knows that the idea in her heart is already 80% possible.

However, she will have to find Shang Yinghan later.

Wait for Wen Qing to leave.

Cheng Ling walked up to Shu Yi, looked at Shu Yi's distorted face due to the twisted facial features, and asked worriedly: "When Master Ru Xin announced to give the painting to Wen Qing just now, were you unhappy? ?”

Shu Yi looked sideways: "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say," Cheng Ling lowered his tone, "You were so embarrassing just now."

Shu Yi: "..."

That sentence was so embarrassing, Shu Yi's face turned livid.

At this moment, she didn't care about losing her composure, and raised her hand to hit Cheng Ling in the face. Fortunately, Cheng Ling predicted Shu Yi's reaction before saying this, and quickly grabbed her wrist: "Sister Shu Yi, what are you doing? Do you want to lose your composure in public? ?”

"You—" Shu Yi found that she couldn't pull her hand back, so Cheng Ling grabbed it tightly.

"Sister Shu Yi, don't be like this, it's scary, what if you really hit me." Cheng Ling loosened his hand.

This effort was a bit heavy. Shu Yi stepped on eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes, and almost fell over in the few steps she retreated from inertia. Her body shook a few times before she could barely balance.

Cheng Ling was expressionless at this time: "I came here today because you said that Wen Qing is here, and I want to see her. Now that I see her, I am convinced, but you actually use me as a gunman, so I just like this Is it easy to handle?"

Shu Yi gritted her teeth: "That's not because you are stupid."

"You're so stupid. The Shu family ascended to heaven overnight. Do you think you're a fairy? You've been chasing Wen Qing to mock and provoke me. How are you different from those shrews?" Cheng Ling straightened up: "Of course , I'm not speaking for Wen Qing, just because some of your behavior today makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Psychological discomfort? Oh, you have to suffer from psychological discomfort! Who told you that the Cheng family just needs to look around for small companies to rely on!" Shu Yi said, pointing at Cheng Ling, and said coldly: "Now Let me tell you, I will not let you, Cheng Ling, including your Cheng family."

Cheng Ling's complexion changed.

She was always broken, but now that she heard Shu Yi's threatening words, Cheng Ling was still somewhat flustered.

"Miss Shu speaks so loudly!"

A playful voice came, Cheng Ling and Shu Yiqiqi turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice.

Seeing the man approaching, the hostility on Shu Yi's face instantly subsided: "Master Ruxin knows me?"

"Miss Shu is quite famous, who doesn't know her." Master Ru Xin walked over.

Shu Yi's eyes showed surprise, because she didn't expect that Master Ru Xin would recognize her and even praise herself in public. She had never met such a celebrity before, and this sudden surprise made her feel better.

"Master Ruxin is serious. I am only in the honor of my parents, and I don't have any great reputation." She expressed it very tactfully. In front of the master, even though the master looks very young and may be about the same age as herself, everyone admires him. He is the master.

Master Ru Xin walked up to Shu Yi with his hands behind his back, nodded meaningfully, and said two words: "It is indeed a bit fake."

Shu Yi's condensed smile froze, "..."

Master Ru Xin looked at the two of them, and asked, "Just now you were arguing so fiercely that I couldn't ignore it even if I wanted to. What's the matter? Is there anything that can't be resolved? Why don't you tell me?"

Shu Yi's tone was far-fetched: "Master Ru Xin, you are laughing, my sister and I are joking."

With Shu Yi's current vigor and arrogance, she doesn't need to look at anyone's face.

(end of this chapter)