Chapter 138: I Want to Meet the Painter

Du Ruoying regarded the carbon pen in her hand as a rarity, and her smile was a little shy and proud at the same time, "I remember the style of painting he liked, compared to the heaviness of painting lead, the carbon pen can make the painting more three-dimensional." ”

Yuyan looked at the woman's flower-like appearance and grinned, "Madam really didn't see the wrong person." ”

The men on the court were serious and arbitrary, and they made gestures with a lot of luxury.

The glass has excellent transparency and clarity, and there are telescopes for careful viewing.

With the help of the telescope, Nan Xiang could see Jiang Yechen handsomely swinging the ball and landing the stick on the court, and several times she felt that the breath of a man was about to be sprayed in front of her.

And in reality, only the inside sees the outside, and the outside does not see the inside.

Such an ingenious design also makes Nan Xiang not afraid that he will see her intoxicated stupidity when she is a man.

"In autumn and winter, the temperature becomes faster, and the scenery around me changes day by day. The last time I came, the tea garden was still full of greenery, and in a few days, the tea trees were emptied, and it fell into the eyes again, and it was a new scene. ”

Liao Peiyan measured the time and took a walk with Mrs. Park, just in time for a round of golf.

Mrs. Park looked at the tea tree that had gone to the tea buds, suddenly touched her face, and agreed with a sigh.

"Yes, the years are not forgiving, this tea garden is still changing every day, let alone people. The scenery that can't be kept, the time that can't be kept. ”

"Have you forgotten the old lady, the last time we had tea, I told you, arrange a painter to record the scene of Yechen and the president's golf this time, and also record the scene of the tea garden. ”

"Freeze the things on the paintings, no matter how long the years are, they can also make people remember the past. ”

Liao Peiyan guided step by step.

Old Madam Park stopped in front of a tea tree, and suddenly showed a surprised look, "Yes, the excellent painter you said, have you ever painted it?"

Liao Peiyan smiled and glanced at the tea house maid behind her, "You go, give the old lady the painting you got in real time to appreciate it." ”

From the tea garden to the golf course, only one acre of tea trees is used.

Liao Peiyan counted the salutes in place and personally led Mrs. Park forward.

They walked to the pitch and the painting was delivered.

"How do you put it in two clips?"

Mrs. Park saw that there were two picture folders sent and asked in detail.

"Probably the painter is careful, for fear of staining the painting. ”

Liao Peiyan only looked at the painting folder on the left, and did not raise her eyes for the painting folder on the right.

Obviously, the gold folder on the left is Du Ruoying's, and the inconspicuous pure white folder on the right is Nanxiang's.

Liao Peiyan was well-informed and knew that Jiang Yechen had brought Nanxiang to copy.

She was shocked, and in the end she could only choose to respond quietly to all changes.

It's just that the maid of this tea house really doesn't understand the flexibility, and even Nanxiang's one is also brought.

"It's true that the painter is careful, but the style of the two albums seems to be quite different. ”

Old Madam Park's eyes were bright and she saw some differences.

Liao Peiyan looked at the golden painting folder biasedly, "Gold is eye-catching, it is for the atmosphere, I think gold is better." ”

"In the impetuous world, there are many times when the red wine and green are chaotic, and the tea garden is such a beautiful natural treasure with a solid color is more pleasant. ”

As Mrs. Park spoke, her round and tight hand crossed the golden painting folder and picked up the solid color painting folder drawn by Nan Xiang.

Unexpectedly, Liao Peiyan had to pick up the golden picture folder and look at it.

After a bit of exchange and appreciation, Mrs. Park was deeply attracted by the painting, and her fingertips pointed to the hand-painted face of President Park on the drawing paper, "Okay, good, Ah Pu on this painting, one eyebrow and one eye, the sketch is really good, it reminds me of Ah Pu's father when I was young." ”

Ah Po is the nickname of Chairman Park.

"Pu's father can also draw, and once he also painted a group photo for our family. ”

Mrs. Park was so moved that she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Peiyan, who painted this? I want to meet her." ”

Liao Peiyan was displeased because Mrs. Park was looking at Nanxiang's paintings, and when she heard Mrs. Park's serious words, she couldn't help but look at the paintings in the old lady's hands.

I was really shocked when I saw this.

Du Ruoying's painting in his hand is exquisite enough, but the painting in Mrs. Park's hand is not inferior.

Even, there is more finishing touch on the background, which is outstanding.

Mrs. Park burst into tears.

Liao Peiyan is not easy to refuse, Mrs. Du is not only the mother of a national president, but also a partner on both sides.

Liao Peiyan thought about comforting the old lady, and glanced at Changde, "Okay, old lady, I'll help you go over there to rest, and when the court is over, I'll pass it on." ”

After appeasing Mrs. Park, Liao Peiyan stepped aside and put pressure on Changde, "I don't care what method you use, within ten minutes, let that woman in Nanxiang disappear from the tea house!"

"Madam, this?" Changde was embarrassed.

The only person who could see Mrs. Park was Du Ruoying.

Nanxiang's ugly appearance, how can it appear on such an important occasion!

Once the dignitaries who have not dispersed in the teahouse see Nanxiang, they are afraid that their faces will be lost abroad.

The more Liao Peiyan thought about it, the more worried she became, and walked directly towards the glass building, "Forget it, I'll go in person!"

Jiang Yechen's eyeliner is not fake, Liao Peiyan just entered the building, and someone immediately went to the court to report her whereabouts to Jiang Yechen.

Jiang Yechen's dark eyes tightened, and the last shot in his hand was aimed at the distant lawn and thrown.

Like an eagle soaring and arresting, it strikes accurately and the ball falls into the hole!

Chairman Park, who was playing next to him, clapped his hands and applauded, "Good, good ball!"

Several celebrities watching from the side also clapped their hands.

Jiang Yechen put down the club, and his dark eyes changed to the nearby glass building.

During the intermission, he said hello to Chairman Park and took a step in the direction of the building.

Nan Xiang and Du Ruoying saw the man walking upstairs from the court at the same time, and they were both nervous breathing.

But what Nanxiang was waiting for was not Jiang Yechen, but Liao Peiyan who was angry.

"Nan Xiang! Do you know today's occasion, who gave you the courage!" After Liao Peiyan went upstairs, she saw the back of Nan Xiang sitting in front of the window, who had been quiet for years, and stepped forward in a gloomy manner.

The tension in Nan Xiang's heart instantly turned into depression, and when he turned around and saw Liao Peiyan, who he hadn't seen for a long time, he looked like he was spitting on himself again, and his mood was heavy.

"Mrs. Jiang, it was Yechen who asked me to come. ”

Thinking that she used the product to cover her mark today, Liao Peiyan will see a new self, and Nanxiang will stand up straight.

But Liao Peiyan held her head, didn't look at Nan Xiang's face, and said with a headache, "I don't care how you seduced Yechen! President Park's mother and President Park are about to enter this building, and their identities don't need me to explain, you should know very well." ”

"Once they see you, Yechen's prestige will inevitably be swept away by you! This time, the big project will also be shaky, and you will be willing to hurt Yechen if you have nothing, right?"

Nan Xiang's heart was cold, "Mrs. Jiang, please be cautious, I never wanted to harm him!"

She frowned, and her steps had an outward tendency, but thinking of the man's sentence that I am there in everything, she hesitated and wavered.