Chapter 39: Shang Xi (10)

Sun Haoxun, who has been deflated on the road to a conversation recently, began to reflect on his height and weight, and he insisted on skin care every day no worse than the little girls, what is wrong?

Is it really time to retire from the rivers and lakes?

Think about the eldest brother who made his debut, well, he is already the father of the second child, a happy fat and greasy uncle.

It seems that he should also obey the family's arrangement and find a daughter-in-law to settle down.

"You're not going to start doubting your sexuality, are you?" Cao Molan pushed the stunned Sun Haoxun, the first time he saw him think so seriously.

Qiao Li couldn't help but look at him twice, the only son of the Sun family was really bent because of his words, and it seemed to be quite troublesome.

Turning around, there was a bit of tinkering on the bar, and Qiao Li handed over a light blue drink that didn't seem to be anything special.

Sun Haoxun silently took it over and drank it all.

"Ah...... Wow...... What is this?"

A spicy breath rushed straight to his head, and Sun Haoxun felt that his brain was unusually clear, how could he be transparent.

"I don't have a name, I learned it from the locals when I was in school, and it is said that the effect is similar to that of pickles in some parts of the country. ”

"No, no, no, this statement is too earthy, and it can't be sold for a high price. ”

"You're going to open a bar? Not waiting for the girl of your dreams?"

"You reminded me. Miss Qiao, I take the liberty to inquire with you. It's said that this bar has the same owner as the 'FN' in the city?"

"Are you talking about these two letters?" Qiao Li spread out a napkin, and the embroidered letters "FN" were printed in the corner.

Sun Haoxun grabbed it and held it in his hand as if he had received a treasure, and asked flatteringly, "Can I see the boss tonight?"

Qiao Li's gaze was a little evasive.

"You...... Are you the boss?" Sun Haoxun asked tentatively, honored to get a roll of his eyes.

"That's Lin Li!"

Qiao Li shook his head: "It's not Donglin's industry. I was just...... I found something that might have something to do with the identity of the boss, but it still needs to be confirmed. ”

How the painting style turned to suspense films, Cao Molan became interested.

"What did you find, show us. You have just come back, and many people and things are not necessarily clear. We, of course, mainly this grandson, know a lot about the bars in the city. ”

That's exactly what I mean. Qiao Li has long heard of the Cao family's ability as a princess, if Lin Li's girlfriend is her, she will be convinced, and Shi Xiaoai, who is confused in a small bookstore, how can she be worthy of the position of the hostess of Donglin.

Looking at the backs of the two women walking hand in hand, Sun Haoxun was busy catching up. Didn't I say that my grandson was the one who could help? Why is it so unappreciated?

The stairs from the first floor of the bar to the second floor are wide, just to the left of the front desk.

Since the whole bar is dominated by maroon, and now the curtains block the outdoor sunlight, the overall lighting inside is not very good, and the staircase is especially dim.

Stepping on the old wooden stairs, touching the carved handrails in the style of the Republic of China, and the crisp tapping sound of Cao Molan's high heels, Sun Haoxun felt cold, and walked a few steps to reach out to grab Cao Molan's bag.

"What?"

"Be careful, I'll hold you. Sun Haoxun grinned and said flatteringly.

"This is it. Qiao Li stood at the corner of the stairs and pointed to the wall on the other side of the stairs.

There are huge oil paintings, abstract, and the colors are very flamboyant, and even in the dim light, you can still feel the irrepressible wildness in the paintings, which is about to gush out.

Sun Haoxun stumbled, how to look at it and how did he feel that the red on the painting was like blood.

"Be careful. Cao Molan grabbed him with his backhand.

"Wait a minute. Qiao Li greeted downstairs, and the crystal lamp on the side was lit up in an instant.

"I said Miss Qiao, don't you have to save so much money, can't you turn on the lights earlier?" Sun Haoxun, who was already sitting on the stairs panting, complained, and when he looked up at those paintings again, he could already see clearly that some were buildings and some were portraits, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

Cao Molan took a few steps back, trying to get a better view of the overall picture.

"These paintings should be related to 'and line'. ”

"I remember that 'Yo Xing' didn't sell paintings. Although Sun Haoxun had his back to the two ladies, he was still listening to them.

"I know that this painter is indeed 'with the line'. Cao Molan pointed to a lump of red paint in the lower right corner of a painting. If you look closely, you can find that it is actually a small symbol, although there is only one stroke, but from the pen and direction, it is deliberate.

Sun Haoxun stood up and looked at several other paintings, which indeed had this symbol.

"I feel more and more like I'm deciphering some weird case. Sun Haoxun frowned and stepped back, anyway, he didn't like the style of these paintings.

"FN's previous store had the same painting, but it was a little smaller. Qiao Li was puzzled, didn't Sun Haoxun like that bar very much?

"Where is it? Why haven't I seen it. Sun Haoxun was very surprised, and immediately began to search in his memory, but no matter how much he turned around, he could not find the shadow of the painting.

Cao Molan has also been there once, and she can't think of coming to that bright place, where there are oil paintings.

"The lobby, right in the direction of the bar. Qiao Li's answer was shocking, "Originally, the bar didn't want to lend Donglin for a drinking party. I had met the bar manager there before, and when I talked to him about the paintings, he rented the space to us. So I thought that these paintings should be very important, and I came back and checked the paintings, but I only knew who the author was, and I couldn't find anything else. ”

"What did you talk about?" Cao Molan was completely interested, just by looking at the momentum of the previous FN, he knew that there must be a lot of real money smashed into it, and there were few young people in this city who could have this strength. She really wanted to know which person she knew it all to be the work of.

Qiao Li turned around, pointed to a painting and said, "I think it's a man." A man who is very gentle at heart and longs for love. ”

"Gentle?!" Sun Haoxun looked at the messy painting in his eyes, and his facial features were very distorted, and he could indeed see that it was the human body, but a certain part was suddenly exaggerated, and there were geometric figures that appeared anywhere at random, and he only felt dizzy, "I give up, you talk." ”

"Painting, I don't understand. But you mentioned the man, and the manager lent you the bar. That is, your interpretation is correct. ”

"Boss wants someone to understand these paintings?"

"Did the manager agree to the loan on the spot, or did he ask anyone?"

He didn't ask anyone. ”

"That should have been ordered by the boss a long time ago, and there should be preferential treatment for those who can understand painting. ”

Sun Haoxun, who was sitting on the stairs again, said lazily: "I think this is the boss's self-portrait, whoever can guess who TA is, will give the bar to whomever it is." ”

"Self-portrait!" repeated the two ladies behind in unison.

Cao Molan bent down and slapped Sun Haoxun on the head: "Smart." It's really useful. ”

Qiao Li's eyes lit up, and he quickly moved to the side of the painting that painted the walls, glass, and railings.

"Then this painting should be a real building in real life. ”

Cao Molan took out her mobile phone and wanted to take pictures of the painting, but found that it was too close and she couldn't take a complete picture.

"I'll help you. Sun Haoxun stood up, took her mobile phone, and ran up in three and two steps.

When he stood on the second floor, he had just turned around and held up his phone, when he clearly heard a slight sound of the door closing on the right.

Someone?

He turned his head to see that the hallway was empty. The latest chapter of "Little Satisfaction, Big Happiness Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.