For calligraphy and painting, whether it is ancient or modern, from foreign or domestic hands, as long as it is calligraphy and painting, he likes to treasure it. It is said that he built a museum to house the works he had collected

This time, Shen Qinyuan hit the idea on the painting, which was nothing more than to make Mr. Li like it, and invest in the mess that was left behind by SKWM.

Lin Shenghuan had to sigh at the mastery of Shen Qinyuan's plan, if the boss of Yijia was persuaded here, even if Leng Jinhan did not agree to withdraw the withdrawal in the end, Shen Qinyuan also found the wronged boss to help the Lu family solve the dilemma.

There was a cool breeze blowing outside the window, and Lin Shenghuan, who was sitting in front of the window, was so consistent with the cool breeze that he was a little more energetic. The originally pale little face also blushed slightly.

She took out a few cold tablets from the medicine box, and the red, yellow, and white tablets were poured into the palm of her hand. Lin Shenghuan didn't hesitate for a moment, swallowed it in one gulp, picked up the bag and walked out of the house.

She only hoped that these pills would have an effect, so that she would not pass out on the road due to fever, at least until she handed the painting into Mr. Li's hands before she fell.

When she arrived at the gallery, she realized that this painting was a new product that Master Cui had spent three years meticulously creating.

It is called "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix", and the meaning is very good.

Lin Shenghuan had long heard that Mr. Yijia had been obsessed with Master Cui's works in recent years, and there are now more than a dozen of his works in his home.

Shen Qinyuan dedicated this painting to the boss of Yijia, maybe the company's crisis can really be solved.

The tone of the whole gallery is cold, which complements Master Cui's paintings, and Lin Shenghuan has been admiring the works on the wall along the way.

She made her way forward, finally reaching the location of the painting she was about to take. There, three or two people stood there, judging the paintings.

Only Lin Shenghuan, after seeing that figure, never took a step forward.

Leng Jinhan, why is he here?

Not far away, he wore a clean and pure white white shirt on his upper body, and a well-made white shirt on his lower body, and black suit pants with exquisite cut and meticulous lines throughout his body.

It's rare for him to dress up so casually, it seems that he specially accompanied his grandmother and Su Man to see the art exhibition. There was a hint of loneliness in her eyes, looking at Leng Jinhan's tall and straight back, and the corners of her mouth were smeared with a slight smile.

She hadn't seen such a cold cold for a long time.

Lin Shenghuan felt his head buzzing, and wanted to leave quietly without being discovered by Leng Jinhan, but it was too late.

Su Man, who turned around by chance, saw Lin Shenghuan, and had already reminded Leng Jinhan with his hand. The movements are familiar, as if the two were born with such a tacit understanding.

Then, Su Man beckoned to her and winked at Leng Jinhan.

His gaze hurriedly moved to Lin Shenghuan's body, cold and detached, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Leng Jinhan only glanced at Lin Shenghuan, and his eyes had already been looked away. Lin Shenghuan felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards, and it was pitch black in front of him.

But no matter how sad she was, she still didn't forget the purpose of coming here.

Lin Shenghuan approached the three of them step by step, her hand hidden in her sleeve, and she was holding it red at the moment, like a pomegranate cracking.

Finally, she came to Leng Jinhan's side. His cold eyes were like the vast stars in the middle of the night, unfathomable, Lin Shenghuan caught a glimpse of his eyebrows, and his heart was so cold that he couldn't beat.

She stiffly pointed to the painting hanging in front of them, and looked at the people who were explaining it on the side, the words were like jewels.

"I've already told the curator about this painting, and I'll pick it up this afternoon. ”

Lin Shenghuan deliberately ignored the existence of the three of them, and at the moment he just wanted to get the painting as soon as possible and leave here, "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix" was just announced yesterday after the painting was ordered by Shen Qinyuan at a high price of 10 million yuan.

But Mrs. Leng, who was looking at the painting just now, also took a fancy to this painting, and was still discussing with Leng Jinhan just now to sell the painting.

As soon as Lin Shenghuan said this, her brows immediately twisted, looking mean.

"Where did the wild girl come from, she doesn't understand the rules so much. In the eyes of Mrs. Leng, Lin Shenghuan couldn't afford such a painting at all.

The purpose of her appearance here is obviously to come for the cold.

She pretended to be angry, the staff in the gallery didn't know Lin Shenghuan, but none of them didn't know Mrs. Leng.

She was angry, even if Lin Shenghuan had the ticket voucher, they didn't dare to give her the painting. Everyone knows that if they offend Mrs. Leng, the entire gallery may go bankrupt overnight, and they are not willing to take this risk.

After a while, the curator noticed that this place was abnormal and hurried over.

"I'm sorry, this painting has been bought by Mrs. Lu yesterday, this young lady is here to get this painting, Mrs. Leng, if you like Master Cui's painting, there are many different styles here, I will tell you personally." ”

Lin Shenghuan's brows finally loosened a little, fortunately, this curator is still reasonable.

Leng Jinhan, who had been silent, spoke at this time.

He stood in front of the painting like a god, his eyes were always on Su Man, as usual calmly, but Lin Shenghuan felt a sense of pampering and tenderness.

Because of that kind of gentleness, she once had it, his gaze was more indifferent than others', cold, but also warm.

"Manman, do you like this painting?"

His tone was abnormal, but it was very gentle, and Su Man raised his head in surprise.

Have you started acting?

Without waiting for Su Man to speak, the magnetic voice sounded clearly in everyone's ears again.

"It's your birthday next week, didn't you say you like Master Cui's paintings? If you want it, I'll buy it and give it to you." ”

Su Man took Leng Jinhan's words, and there was a taste of happiness in the corners of her eyes: "If you send me, I will like it no matter what it is." ”

Her wrist was deliberately wrapped around Leng Jinhan's arm, and Leng Jinhan's big hand sprinkled a few symbols on the list and handed them to the curator.

Because Shen Qinyuan didn't pay the deposit of 10 million yuan, the curator watched Leng Jinhan write a few zeros on the bill, and he couldn't hold on in his heart.

He turned around, looked at Lin Shenghuan very apologetically, and said, "Miss Lin, I'm really embarrassed, this Mr. Leng has already given us the money, and this painting is theirs." ”

Lin Shenghuan looked at all this coldly, and the happy family in front of her had already disrupted all her minds.

She looked at a group of people, and under her eyes, there was a gloom.

She knew the importance of this painting to the Lu family now, and the curator couldn't do it, so she could only set her eyes on Leng Jinhan's body.

Out of sight, there was already a faint bloodshot oozing from her palms. She stabilized her trembling body, gritted her teeth, walked to Leng Jinhan's side, and said:

"Mr. Leng, this painting is really important to me, if you can choose another one to give to Miss Su, I will be very grateful to you. ”

The painting was already in Su Man's hand, she sneered, her eyes were full of contempt, she looked at Lin Shenghuan, and said: "Lin Shenghuan, who do you think you are, I like this painting, I don't want anything else except this one." ”

Leng Jinhan's hand was on Su Man's waist, and his gaze finally fell on Lin Shenghuan's body. His sensual thin lips were crimson, and they opened lightly in the light, but what he spat out was the deadliest poison.

"It's hard to buy her a smile, and it seems that my fiancée likes this painting very much. ”

After finishing speaking, in front of everyone, he touched the broken hair in front of Su Man's forehead affectionately.

Lin Shenghuan gritted her teeth, and for a moment she felt a bloody smell in her mouth slip into her throat and into her stomach, and her little face turned white.

For a moment, Leng Jinhan's legs subconsciously moved forward a little, but they bumped into Old Madam Leng's gaze.

Old Madam Leng kindly took Su Man's hand and said to Leng Jinhan: "Since Manman has already chosen her beloved painting, let's go, I'm not in the mood to go down." ”

Su Man listened to Old Madam Leng's words, and the smug look on his face became even more obvious. Although she gave up Leng Jinhan, it didn't mean that she hoped that Lin Shenghuan got him.

Just now, Leng Jinhan asked her to cooperate with the acting, she was still uncomfortable, and at this moment, seeing Lin Shenghuan deflated, she felt how happy she was.

The three of them were about to leave, how could Lin Shenghuan be willing to let the painting in front of her be taken away like this, she trotted to follow Leng Jinhan, and her hand had already grabbed his sleeve.

"Mr. Leng, this painting is really important to me. ”

But the other party responded to her begging with coldness.

Their figures gradually moved away from the gallery, and Lin Shenghuan trotted all the way, still not keeping up with them.

The black elongated version of the classic car was parked at the entrance of the gallery, and she watched as the painting was taken away by Su Man. By the time she reached the door, the car had already started.

Lin Shenghuan watched in despair as the car gradually drove out of her sight, and a tingling pain in her hand was transmitted to her heart.

Only then did she realize how embarrassed she was at the moment. She was stunned and stood at the door of the gallery.

The gallery behind him is getting farther and farther away from Leng Jinhan, and the desperation just now has disappeared without a trace at this moment, Leng Jinhan stared at the small figure in the rear mirror, and a ravine had already risen in his heart.

He just hated her for leaving him again and again to find Lu Yunchi. So he treated her indifferently and didn't let her get close to him.

However, her sudden pale face at the end made him lose his mind, and he almost made the same mistake again.

Seeing her stubbornly following behind him, his heart hurt even more. Lu Yunchi, is it really worth your effort?

Leng Jinhan's hand pinched the steering wheel harder and harder, and a pair of eyes as deep as ice became more and more emotionless.

The car was speeding and disappeared from sight.

Lin Shenghuan stayed in the gallery until dusk, and all kinds of neon lights were turned on the street.

They are found in all corners of the city, bringing a touch of mystery, mania to the dark city.

She sat in front of the hall, her mind not knowing where to go.

Until closing, the security guard reminded her that everyone had gone home, and she knew that she could not stay here any longer.

She nodded, and stood up, but it felt like the sky was spinning in front of her, and she tried to take a few steps, and her body fell like a sieve. In her last consciousness, her body collapsed into the arms of a tall man.