Chapter 400

Sheng Ling nodded and waved.

"Well, well, it's getting late. Go and have a rest."

Sheng Lanshan was very happy with a "um" sound, and a few wisps of hope surged up in her heart, hoping that grandfather could go smoothly this time.

Song Jiuyue originally wanted to wait until the Sheng family finished the play, but she didn't expect Sheng Lanshan to hit her again so soon.

The next morning, she found that Fu Jin didn't come back all night. After looking at her mobile phone, the other party sent several messages explaining the reason why she didn't come back. For example, her husband told her wife that she was in a better mood.

When I went downstairs, I found that Fu xueya was there.

Fu xueya sits alone on the sofa, teasing Xiao Hei beside her. When she sees her coming down, she turns her lips in disgust.

"You get up so late, song September. You are so lazy. If you want to marry into the Fu family, you will be rejected by your grandfather."

Song September a pick eyebrow, anyway, this person see oneself, always mouth owe of say so a few words, get used to good.

However, the other party must have something to do. She will not go shopping again. She has bought enough things recently. The only lipstick she gave this person is lipstick. After trouble, she has no interest in shopping.

Fu xueya seems to see her idea, the corners of her mouth tick.

"Don't worry, it's not shopping today."

At this time, aunt Qiu had already brought up the meal. Song September decided to ask the man after dinner.

Fu Xuecheng, a famous painter in China, came to the exhibition in September to ask if she was interested in it.

Song Jiuyue has always liked painting, and Zhong Qing was a painter she liked when she was in college. Although she only knew simple blackboard painting, the grade was a little low, it didn't prevent her from liking Zhong Qing at that time.

I heard that he went abroad two years ago, and then I never heard from him again.

After dinner, Fu xueya finally opened her mouth.

"Song September, I heard that you are interested in painting. Today there will be an exhibition of paintings, which belongs to Mr. Zhong Qing. Would you like to have a look?"

Song Jiuyue was stunned. This man actually returned home. Mr. Zhong Qing's art exhibition is rare. It's only once or twice a year. If you miss it, you'll have to wait a long time next time.

So she didn't hesitate at all. After a short rest, they went to the place where the exhibition was held.

It is estimated that song September is a bit unlucky. No matter what she does recently, she will be involved in some inexplicable events. She did not expect that the painter Zhong Qing actually met Mr. Sheng.

And Sheng old man just planned to deal with her recently, so two people naturally came together, Sheng Ling has now gone to find Zhong Qing.

When Zhong Qing saw the other party coming, he stood up and shook hands with him enthusiastically.

"How are you, old Lai Sheng?"

Sheng Ling waved her hand.

"Recently, too many things happened to Sheng's family, which made me uneasy. I heard that you held an exhibition today. When did you come back to China?"

Zhong Qing is a kind-hearted old man. If you only look at his face, you don't think he will do anything wrong.

But there is a saying that people should not be superficial.

"It wasn't long since I came back to China. I was short of money, so I wanted to hold an art exhibition. As soon as the exhibition was finished, I sold these paintings by auction."

Sheng Ling didn't feel surprised when he heard that. Zhong Qing likes money, which he knew a long time ago.

They were classmates and had a good time at school. They knew each other's secrets. Zhong Qing even threatened that painting was just for making money when he was at school, but these black materials were suppressed later.

He is now the first person in traditional Chinese painting. He has a high price. Every painting will be sold at a high price. However, I heard that this person has been abroad for a long time, but I didn't expect to come back now. He also said that he was short of money. It seems that he spent a lot of money when he was abroad.

After all, a painter like him, who can make tens of millions of paintings, should not be short of money. He went abroad for two years and came back saying that he had no money. It seems that when he spent money, it was just like water, and he didn't feel distressed at all.

However, Zhong Qing's character needs to be studied, but he is definitely the most gifted one in painting. Otherwise, he would not have become famous very early. Now he is recognized as a master. He is talking about studying abroad. Who knows what he is going to do? After all, this man's private life is a mess.

"It seems that you have done a lot of bad things abroad. You said you were short of money. But to be honest, I have something to do with you today. You must help me."

Sheng Ling and Zhong Qing have always had a good relationship. They have cooperated with each other before. They are in collusion.

When Zhong Qing heard this man say so, he didn't refuse at all.

"Who are we with? If you have anything, just say it. "

Sheng Ling's mouth is hooked up."I'm afraid I'll have to intervene in your painting exhibition this time. My little daughter has a crush on the young man of the Fu family, but people don't like her. They have to drive away the people around him first."

Zhong Qing took a sip of tea.

"Just do what you want. As long as you don't involve me, you know, I'm afraid of trouble."

Sheng Ling nodded.

"That's for sure. Your identity is here, and no one will doubt you."

Zhong Qing was relieved. His current status is not suitable for those sneaky things, nor is it suitable for means.

The black materials in the past have been washed clean. If anything comes out at this time, the image will be strained.

So I was relieved to hear Sheng Ling say so.

"OK, what do you want me to do at that time? Just say, what do you want the staff on site to do? Just give me my name."

Sheng Ling nodded with satisfaction, and sure enough, he was still an old classmate.

By the time song September and Fu xueya arrived, the exhibition was about to start. The two of them took the tickets and planned to go in.

Song Jiuyue is very excited. When she was in college, she liked a painting by Zhong Lao. It was painted by Zhong Lao in his early days. It is very smart and free and easy. However, she didn't like the later works. It seems that she has lost the charm and become a bit secular.

"Hello, miss. Congratulations on becoming the lucky guest of this exhibition. The tickets are random this time. You just bought two tickets designated by Mr. Zhong. You will be one of the two lucky guests. There will be a mysterious gift later."

Song September looked down at the ticket in his hand, did not expect to be so lucky.

"Can't you tell me what the mystery gift is?"

The staff looked around and looked down.

"It's said that in the two years when Mr. Zhong was abroad, he tried a transformation and drew a special painting. Only two lucky guests could see it. Congratulations, miss."