"What? You're telling the truth? What about the pictures? I want to see them. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Angel reached out and rummaged through Agu's pocket. "I didn't bring it, but I'm very handsome anyway, Svenwen. Agu handed over the phone. "Here it is. Angel took it and looked at it. "Tan Wen, I haven't seen you for years. Le'er used to like him, he was a great talent, he was very good at painting, and that stupid girl admired him very much. ”

"So you know? I would have asked you if I had known. It hurts my little brother to look for people everywhere. Agu guessed that Le'er met Tan Wen and was fascinated for a while, no wonder Cheng Rui was anxious and angry, the two were so close, they looked like a little couple, and anyone who saw it would be angry. "Angel, I can tell you, if you have an old lover, a crush or something, confess immediately, if you let me catch the bag in the future, I will kill someone. This is the dignity of a man. You know what?"

"No, no. You are my only one. "Angel doesn't even have a draft when she talks sweetly. Agu believed her. "Also, this matter is kept secret and has not yet been clarified. You know. "Hmm" Angel remembered that Le'er was like that dementia every time she mentioned Tan Wen before, this girl was really still thinking about that person, it was true love, true love.

Painters, bullshit, not famous, not graduated from prestigious schools. How much money can you make by opening a gallery? What are the advantages of this person? Is it worth splitting your legs and treating me, a rich and handsome man, as a king? What an annoying person! Cheng Rui checked the address of Tan Wen Gallery.

"Hello, sir, do you want to buy paintings?" the staff came to ask Cheng Rui, who was wandering around. "Well, what else? Cheng Rui pretended to be very interested and listened. I saw a signed painting by Tan Wen, with a price tag of 20,000 yuan. I looked closely, it was messy, and I didn't know what was drawn.

Lost? What a strange name. Cheng Rui was pondering with disgust. "Sir is very discerning, this is the work of our curator. Several of his works have been collected by major art museums. "Oh?" Cheng Rui was slightly surprised, such a messy thing is still collected, "Well, yes, I bought it." ”

"I'm sorry, but this painting has already been bought by a customer, just because it was lent to us for the past two days. I'm so sorry. "I'm sick, I'm still hanging after I sold it. If you look closely, there is a sign in the lower right corner that it has been sold. "Ahem. Never mind. I'd like to meet your curator. ”

"I'm sorry, the curator is in the hospital for treatment, and he was injured two days ago. What a disappointment for you. "Ahh Cheng Rui set off fireworks in his heart, which was called a brilliant brilliance. It's such a coincidence, God has eyes. I wanted to find a chance to teach that guy a hard lesson, but now it's easier.

Cheng Rui was happy for a while. Suddenly a hard brake, hell. I must be stupid. That person was injured, and Le'er must have known about it, which meant that she would take care of him in the hospital. Yes, she will, busy and diligent errands. It can't be a bitter ploy, that person may really be so insidious, deliberately getting hurt, it's shameless. In order to seduce women, all kinds of dirty things come out. Just let her take care of him, the two of them are affectionate, eyebrows?

Turning the car around, I went to the gallery and asked for the address of the hospital. Cheng Rui asked very smartly, the person was in the intensive care unit. How can it be so powerful, the bitter meat trick is too ruthless.