What kind of beautiful painting is it that makes these people feel so emotional?

When Yun Mengxue stood in front of the paintings that attracted much attention, a different feeling from the previous paintings came to her face, and she knew what touched the hearts of these people.

Chu Mengyao, who was dressed in a silk gauze skirt, leaned on the white Roman railing, looking up at the silent night sky slightly, the light gauze curtain behind her was ethereal and ethereal with the wind, and the moonlight was hazy and made people feel comfortable and quiet.

Chu Mengyao's long hair shawl at night is quiet and indifferent, although the picture is static, but it makes people feel that the black hair seems to be dancing gently with the wind in front of her, and the corners of her mouth are curved with a shallow smile, revealing indescribable warmth, bringing people the most direct visual impact to the bottom of their hearts.

The perfect combination of light and shadow in the picture, and the aesthetic artistic conception of great tension, made Yun Mengxue feel like she was in a trance for a moment, as if Chu Mengyao was standing in front of her at the moment, the breeze was blowing her long hair, her clothes were fluttering, showing her delicate curved body, and she was smiling and stretching out her hands, calling Yun Mengxue cordially.

If it weren't for the deep longing for Chu Mengyao and the lingering love, how could she have memorized her by heart and engraved it in her eyes, depicting such a lifelike picture, as if that person had never left and had always been by her side. ”

Song Zhiyu's muttering voice dragged Yun Mengxue, who had unconsciously walked into the picture, back to reality, she tilted her head to look at Song Zhiyu who was staring at the picture without blinking, and knew in her heart that she was sad and sad in her heart because of this kind of thing.

Chu Mengyao, the person who has been dead for two years, still deeply affects the two men who love her the most, their lives and emotions, everything is linked to Chu Mengyao.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yun Mengxue's mouth pulled into a wry smile, how could she and Song Zhiyu not be like this? Because of Chu Mengyao's relationship, whether life is happy or happy is closely related to this.

"Zhiyu, I suddenly think we're funny. ”

Yun Mengxue took Song Zhiyu's hand and took her to the corner where the painting was not hung, leaving that place, Song Zhiyu gradually recovered from her lost emotions, she wiped the corners of her eyes and smiled a little embarrassed.

"I know what you mean by that, we know that coming here will make our hearts uncomfortable, but we still can't help but want to come here to take a look, as if we are all refreshed when we see and abuse ourselves, in fact, to put it bluntly, we are not happy at all. ”

Looking at Song Zhiyu's tangled smile, Yun Mengxue could only flatten her mouth and didn't know how to answer, but she knew that she didn't need to say anything at this time, just let Song Zhiyu vent her feelings in her heart.

"Eh, it's Brother Haoning!"

Song Zhiyu's expression changed suddenly, from the sentimentality just now to a little excited, and his eyes seemed to be shining.

As soon as she heard that Luo Haoning was also in the exhibition hall on the third floor, Yun Mengxue immediately had an urge to escape, and she was also surprised by Song Zhiyu's rapid changes, love is really a wonderful thing, people can bear unbearable emotions, and the nerves are tightly grasped by one person.

Luo Haoning, who was pushed in a wheelchair by an assistant, was invited to give a lecture to the relevant people who came to the exhibition.

Today's Luo Haoning has changed his usual casual dress, he is clean and handsome in a light gray suit, but the scene in a wheelchair makes people feel a pain in their hearts!

Even if it is explained in this way, it is estimated that few people can really understand the thoughts of Brother Hao Ning's picture, and his love and perception of art can only be felt by those who really enter the scene. ”

Song Zhiyu sighed unconsciously again, and then smiled again.

"Mengxue, let's go over. ”

When she was about to leave, her wrist was pulled by Yun Mengxue and stopped and turned back, Yun Mengxue stood there motionless with an embarrassed face.

"Mengxue?"

Song Zhiyu looked at her in some surprise, and Yun Mengxue twisted two sad eyebrows full of embarrassment.

"Zhiyu, I see...... I'd better leave the exhibition hall for a while, I'll wait for you downstairs. ”

Looking at Yun Mengxue's reaction, Song Zhiyu really couldn't understand it, she didn't know why Yun Mengxue was awkward like this.

"Why don't you go over? Could it be that letting Brother Hao Ning know that you came to see his art exhibition will be a shameless thing that makes you feel embarrassed and embarrassed?"

Song Zhiyu didn't know much about Yun Mengxue's embarrassment, she wouldn't know how Yun Mengxue forced Luo Haoning's mother and son to tell those dusty pasts when she was in the Luo family.

These are all the crux of Yun Mengxue's embarrassment.

"Anyway...... Don't ask, I'll go out first!"

Yun Mengxue let go of Song Zhiyu's hand and turned around to leave, but couldn't help but turn around and tell her.

"Don't say I've come to see the exhibition, please, please!"

Although Song Zhiyu didn't understand what was going on, since Yun Mengxue was so embarrassed and kept asking her, Song Zhiyu would not deliberately make a move that would make Yun Mengxue end badly.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't say it. ”

Looking at the back of Yun Mengxue leaving in a panic, Song Zhiyu sighed softly.

……

Night, Joy Courtyard Hotel.

Luo Haochen stood in front of the night window, staring at the traffic outside the window.

At this moment, the door opened, and his personal secretary, Nan Hongxiang, walked in.

"Mr. Luo, everyone is here. ”

Luo Haochen frowned slightly, turned around and walked out of the room, followed by Nan Hongxiang.

"What do you want to say?"

The two walked in the corridor, and Luo Haochen, who had not spoken, suddenly asked about Nan Hongxiang.

"Uh......"

Nan Hongxiang smiled a little awkwardly.

"Mr. Luo, today's ...... Don't you really need to say hello to the chairman first?"

Luo Haochen sneered, his eyes full of complicated emotions.

"That's what you've been wanting to ask since yesterday, and it's not like your character at all if you hold it for so long to say it. ”

was said by Luo Haochen, Nan Hongxiang's mood also became relaxed.

"What role can I make if I don't say it, anyway, the person who makes the final decision is not Mr. Luo, you have to do it sooner or later, if the result is the same, why should I speak again." ”

Luo Haochen glanced at Nan Hongxiang, his choice would not change because of anyone's opposition, especially the father who had already changed his image in Luo Haochen's heart.

Deluxe private room

Luo Haochen pushed the door in, and the people who came to participate in the night banquet immediately got up and greeted Luo Haochen politely.

Luo Haochen paced to the middle seat, and smiled slightly to signal that everyone was not polite, so everyone took their seats, and the night banquet began.

"Mr. Luo, you see that you are here, it should be us who entertained Mr. Luo, but now Mr. Luo takes the initiative to invite us. ”

The person who spoke was Lin Maoxiang, the person in charge of the southern subsidiary, who used to be a brother and sister to Luo Jingtian, and also the chairman of the Southern Jiangcheng Company of Senya Group, and was a person that Luo Jingtian cared about very much.

Looking at Lin Maoxiang, the corners of Luo Haochen's mouth curved into an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Uncle Lin, we don't have to be so polite when we talk to each other, you, including everyone in the next seat, are the mainstay of the Senya Group, as a junior, I take the initiative to invite my uncles to have a meal, it's also natural, isn't it. ”

Hearing Luo Haochen say this, Lin Maoxiang nodded yes again and again, and the rest of the people also laughed, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to be much more relaxed and active, and it seemed that the relationship was good.

A touch of coldness flashed in Luo Haochen's eyes, looking around at the people with various false masks in front of him, a smile full of disdain, and the corners of his mouth were shallowly hooked.

His smile never reached the bottom of his eyes, and while he raised his wine glass, everyone present also hurriedly raised his wine glass.

"Haochen was too young when he entered the Senya Group, and he has come to this day thanks to everyone's care in the past few years, so here, Haochen respects his uncles and uncles. ”

The banquet was held in a seemingly harmonious and joyful atmosphere, as if the air of relaxation was swirling in the private room.

As the largest shareholder of Nanfang Jiangcheng Company, Luo Jia of Senya Group has control over Nanfang Jiangcheng Company, and he can appoint and dismiss the board of directors of the subsidiary and make investment decisions, thereby influencing the production and operation decisions of the subsidiary.

Because of this, Lin Maoxiang, as the chairman of Nanfang Jiangcheng Company, was careful in front of Luo Haochen, for fear that if Luo Haochen was dissatisfied, then his current position would be in jeopardy.

After three rounds of drinking, it is time to spread out some words and talk about them, Luo Haochen put down his wine glass and looked at Lin Maoxiang with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, you are the second shareholder of Senya Group and my father's best brother, for our Luo family, Uncle Lin has an extraordinary meaning of existence, but ......"

When Luo Haochen said this, his face suddenly changed.

"I should have thought that you should care too much about the interests of some Senya groups, but why did you betray my father's trust in you and make those small moves behind your back?"

"Smack!"

Lin Maoxiang's hand shook, and the wine glass in his hand fell on the table.

"Luo ...... Mr. Luo, you ...... What are you talking about? I ...... I really don't understand what you mean by this! Since Nanfang Jiangcheng Company has taken a stake in the Senya Group, I have not been conscientious and very hardworking, after all, this is everyone's interests, and it is also my personal matter, how can it be regarded as child's play!"

Lin Maoxiang's tone proved that he had panicked, but he didn't expect Luo Haochen to say such things directly without saving face after almost reminiscing about the past, and no one could stand it.

I can't help but Lin Maoxiang is like this, and everyone else here also has the same reaction, since Luo Haochen can gather them all here, it means that the person to be targeted is not just Lin Maoxiang alone.

"Uncle Lin, why are you so angry? I'm just talking. Besides, you are also old, and you should usually try to keep your mind calm and not be too excited, but this also just shows that Uncle Lin is really old, and it is indeed not suitable to sit in a position again, and Uncle Lin's grandson has just been born, just take this opportunity to go home and share the joy of family with your baby grandson. ”

This time, Luo Haochen didn't hide the disdain and indifference in his eyes, there was cruelty behind his smile, and his cold eyes made people shudder.

Lin Maoxiang was anxious and stood up suddenly.

"Luo ...... Mr. Luo, we must have evidence to speak! It doesn't matter if you want to step down from me, but you don't have to make up a trumped-up charge on my head!"

"A trumped-up charge?"

Luo Haochen looked at Nan Hongxiang, he nodded slightly, and walked over with a folder.