The two hundred and sixth chapter means the little princess

Hear him complain in annoyance.

Su Nan smiled and stretched his brows disapplausively.

"That piece of land almost became a hot potato, he gave it to him if he wanted it......"

"But I was beaten for nothing!"

Cheng Yi was extremely aggrieved, and he was still wailing in pain on the phone.

The voice was lowered.

"You don't know how to come and see me?"

Su Nan tugged at the corners of her mouth, "It's useless for me to go to see you, little princess Cheng Yi?"

There was silence on the phone.

Cheng Yi gasped, and his face turned blue.

He gritted his teeth.

"Su Xiaosi, you dare to mock me?"

Su Nan couldn't help but chuckle.

"You hypocrisy, admit your mistakes honestly, otherwise you won't even have the strength to call next time!"

Cheng Yi didn't say a word, and hung up the phone angrily.

I feel like I'll be able to live years less!

The night was dark, and Su Nan read the documents for a while and went to rest.

A good night's sleep.

In the early morning, the light shone in, and Su Nan stretched his waist and got up.

Yu Lou brought a driver to pick her up for the opening ceremony of an international convention and exhibition center.

In the car, Su Nan looked at the materials all the way, and arrived after a while.

Inside the exhibition hall of the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

The opening ceremony was simple but grand, and the people who came were all upper-class people who received special invitations.

Refused to be greeted by the president of the convention and exhibition center.

As soon as Su Nan got out of the car, he took Yu Lou to the exhibition area.

Different styles such as the Romantic Realist Style and the Abstract Century Style are in the same area, separated by the walls of the semi-open space.

Most of the paintings that can be displayed inside are precious, so they are even more precious.

Almost every painting, she seriously stopped to admire.

Yu Lou saw that she was watching seriously, so she went to see what she liked.

Until the last painting, it is covered by a black cloth, and the contents are not visible.

Su Nan paused, was it a mistake by the staff?

She picked up the tool on the table next to her, gently lifted the black cloth, and lifted the corner of the huge painting, slowly revealing its true face.

The sky is full of darkness, and in the middle there is a large gate inlaid with gold and precious stones.

A crack was opened in the door, and the sun burst in, like a sharp sword, piercing the night.

And standing in front of the door was the back of a young girl.

She was wearing a long red dress, with a graceful figure, her long hair slightly curled and shawl, and the red almost blended with the night.

The oncoming sense of suffocation and anticipation is intertwined and complex on the painting in front of me, as if it is ink that cannot be dissolved.

Heavy and flashy are intertwined, and it feels very mysterious.

Her hands stiffened slightly, and her eyes froze.

The picture in front of me seems very familiar.

"Su Nan?"

A gentle voice behind her called her name.

Su Nan subconsciously turned his head, saw the person who came clearly, and smiled.

"Aunt Cheng?"

Cheng Yi's mother, Guan Zhiling.

I was on vacation in Switzerland before, and it seems that I have returned with a lot of fun.

"Sure enough, it's you, I'm very familiar with the back. ”

Su Nan stepped forward and hugged her gently, and naturally saw the person standing beside her, Song Chi.

The smile grew.

"Mr. Song, is it such a coincidence?"

Song Chi hooked the corners of his lips perfunctorily, he was pit by Su Nan last time, and the words were so ugly.

Naturally, it doesn't act as if nothing happened.

It's just that in front of Cheng Yi's mother, I don't want the scene to be too ugly.

"Mr. Su, it's really a coincidence, I didn't expect Mr. Su to be so interested in art exhibitions?"

Su Nan smiled and heard the coldness in her words.

"Could it be that in Mr. Song's heart, I can only be interested in making money?"

Guan Zhiling was slightly stunned, seeing that the atmosphere between the two was wrong.

As soon as he was about to speak, the boss of the exhibition hall trotted over quickly.

"Mrs. Cheng, Mr. Su, the hospitality is not good, do you have any paintings that you like?"

Song Chi immediately spoke.

"This painting is good, and Aunt Cheng likes it too, why don't I buy it and give it to Aunt Cheng?"

Guan Zhiling was stunned, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Don't break the bank, you're a guest......"

Song Chi was generous, and he deliberately wanted to curry favor with Guan Zhiling, so naturally he would not let go of this good opportunity.

Immediately, she turned her head to look at the boss of the exhibition hall.

"Just this painting, wrap it up. ”

The boss shook his head decisively.

"No—"