The context of "I-Lift-Recommend-Wen-Qiang-Liu Mansion" is obviously not said to Wen Qiang, Liu Ye wants to let anyone see this painting, prompting Wen Qiang to give this painting to that person and borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And this person must have a deep relationship with Liu Ye, so who is this person? Why didn't Liu Ye know who to give it to, and he still made such a big detour? Even if you know who to send, to send it or not to send it? What was Liu Ye's original intention? ”

At this moment, Wen Qiang's mobile phone alarm rang, which turned out to indicate that the time for the evening shift was approaching. It was too late to cook, Wen Qiang opened a bucket of instant noodles and soaked it, and after a few minutes, he gobbled up instant noodles and ran to the company. The night shift is from 8 o'clock in the evening to 4 o'clock in the morning, it is almost 5 o'clock after returning home from the shift, hungry and sleepy, too hungry to sleep, soaked in a bag of instant noodles and ate it on the head covered and sleeped, slept until 12:30 noon, after a simple wash, was about to wash rice to make lunch, at this time someone was knocking on the door.

"Who?"

As soon as he opened the door, before Wen Qiang could react, Lu Yao flashed into the house.

"My genius, I didn't expect it."

"Lu Yao, I found out that you are not a human species, you are a monster, you can find it wherever I go."

Lu Yao looked very proud, and said seriously: "Comrade Wen Qiang, from now on, we will be colleagues, I am in the advertising planning department, please take care of me." ”

"Heh, heh, I really convince you, advertising planning is not your major, how did you get in?"

"I don't need to take the exam, my dad and your chairman are buddies, it's just a matter of saying hello, besides, I don't do advertising planning, just do copywriting or something, don't forget, I am also a graduate of the Chinese Department of F University, it's all a piece of cake."

"It turned out to be an airborne trooper."

"Why don't you ask my dad to parachute one for you?"

"Lu Yao, don't be like this, I can't afford it."

"Honey, do you know who brought me here? It was Section Chief Li of the Administration Section, and he sent me away as soon as he arrived at the door. ”

"It's a shame you're not a detective."

"Honey, why does your phone keep turning off?"

"There's no power! Lu Yao, please don't call me that, okay? I'm married. ”

"Don't lie to me again, I'll find out everything. Do you know where I've been all this time? ”

"Lake, North ......"

"Honey, you should have guessed it."

Wen Qiang stood up immediately, looking very surprised.

"You shouldn't have gone to my hometown, did you?"

Lu Yao shook her head and blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes flickering, "What do you say?" ”

Suddenly, Wen Qiang broke out, and his voice was very explosive.

"Why are you investigating me, what is your relationship with me, you are really terrible!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran downstairs.

Lu Yao's tears came out, and she shouted downstairs with a crying voice: "Wen Qiang, you try to lie to me again, I will find out the life experience of your seven aunts and eight aunts, do you believe it or not?" ”

The more Lu Yao cried, the more sad she became, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Wen Qiang's lies and scars were uncovered by Lu Yao layer by layer, and the last bit of "self-esteem" that he wanted to leave in Lu Yao's psychology was gone. Maybe Lu Yao didn't think it was so complicated, Lu Yao was just a very simple love, a curiosity, and a domineering temper of the eldest lady, Wen Qiang thought too much and was too sensitive.

Wen Qiang calmed down, went to the mobile store to charge 20 yuan in phone bills, and dialed the phone: "Xiaolan, how is my mother's condition recently, is the family okay?" ”

"Brother Qiang, why can't your mobile phone get through, my aunt's condition suddenly worsened a few days ago."

"Is it serious, did you go to the hospital?"

"Brother Qiang, don't worry, it's stable now."

"Xiaolan, I'll call you the money when I get paid in a few days."

"Brother Qiang, didn't you ask someone to send the money back a few days ago? 20,000, she said it was your classmate, she was quite beautiful, her surname was Lu, Sister Lu. ”

"And what did she ask you about? For example, about my adoptive father, am I married or something? ”

"No, it's just Lala's home. Sister Lu is very easy-going, my aunt and I like her very much, and Sister Lu also took me to the mall to buy a few clothes. ”

Wen Qiang's mind suddenly buzzed, and it was obvious that Wen Qiang was wrong to blame Lu Yao, and suddenly there was a feeling of remorse in his intestines. Wen Qiang turned around and ran back, and as soon as he opened the door, he shouted loudly: "Lu Yao, Lu Yao." "There was no one in the house, and it seemed really angry.

Wen Qiang dialed the phone, "Section Chief Li, do you know where Lu Yao lives now?" It's the beautiful woman you brought upstairs today. ”

"Xiaowen, I don't know where she lives, don't you even know where your girlfriend lives?"

"Girlfriend, did Lu Yao tell you? Oh, Section Chief Li, this is a misunderstanding, we are just classmates. ”

"What a classmate relationship!"

"Hey! Lu Yao, you scared me, where did you come from, why didn't I see you. ”

"Don't you know there's a place called WC? The toilet, the place of excretion, is also the place where I vent today. What kind of classmate relationship, do we only have a classmate relationship, can't the relationship be closer, am I just making you hate it? ”

Lu Yao puffed out his eyes and said as he approached Wen Qiang, and Wen Qiang's body kept leaning back.

"Lu Yao, Miss Qianjin, you dissipate your anger, from this moment on, you are the queen here, and I am willing to be your m. Queen, you can tell me, you can be a pet dog. ”

Lu Yao actually wanted to laugh very much, so she kept holding back.

"What a pet dog, you are a cheap dog, quickly lie down for the queen and let the queen ride."

Wen Qiang was very cooperative, in order to make Lu Yao happy, he lay on his stomach and let Lu Yao ride as a horse.

"Drive, drive, cheap dog, hurry up."

Lu Yao rode on Wen Qiang's body, and kept slapping Wen Qiang's ass with his hand. Lu Yao had a good time and smiled heartily. The happier Lu Yao was, the less guilty Wen Qiang felt.

"Your Majesty, the minion really can't walk."

"Okay, then you can get on your knees."

"Thank you!!"

"Lu Yao, has your anger disappeared?"

"Not yet!"

Lu Yao looked coquettish and shy.

"Honey, is this painting yours?"

Lu Yao found the painting hanging on the wall at the head of the bed.

"With my eyesight, this is a painting from the early Ming Dynasty, framed in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. The style of painting is unique, and there is a legacy of the Yuanren. Although the painter did not make a payment, it was written by a famous artist, coupled with Mr. Liu Xuan's inscription, which was the icing on the cake and very precious. ”

"Lu Yao, it turns out that you are so knowledgeable, so how much do you think it is worth?"

"The picture is in very good condition, it is well preserved, although the size is not large, it is about 4 square feet, and it is worth at least 400,000, if there is no inscription by Liu Ye, it is also worth 300,000."

Wen Qiang was stunned by Lu Yao's words, "Is it really so valuable?" ”

"My dear, since I was a child, I often followed my father to auctions and various art exhibitions, and my father often taught me a few appraisal skills, so I learned a little bit of fur."

"Master Liu, do you know too?"

"When it comes to Liu Ye, I have to say that he is not only a famous calligrapher and painter, but also a famous master of Chinese studies, a famous scholar and a writer. Because his calligraphy and painting are too famous, they cover up Liu Ye's achievements in other aspects. Shuangxin of virtue and art, with his noble personality charm is praised by the world, and people in the circle respect him very much. Because he is not easy to write, cherishes ink like gold, has an arrogant temperament, and does not easily give away calligraphy and painting, even many officials are hard to find, in the auction house, Liu Ye's works reached 200,000 yuan a square foot. ”

So that's the case, Lu Yao's words made Wen Qiangmao pause, and he seemed to have found the answer to the essence of this painting. In order not to make any extraneous branches, Wen Qiang immediately put away the painting, because Lu Yao is too smart and doesn't keep her mouth open, the less she knows, the better.

"My dear, why are you in a hurry to put it away, this beauty hasn't finished reading yet. I haven't asked you yet, who gave this painting? ”

"Oh, it was sent by a friend from a private museum, and he asked me to write a small preface to this painting for the exhibition, so I lent it to me for a thorough look so that I could find inspiration."

"So that's the case, great talent, yes, someone has asked you to write a preface."

At this time, Lu Yao's mobile phone rang, "Yaoyao, go home for dinner tonight, there are important guests visiting, pay attention to dressing carefully, put on the evening clothes that were customized for you last time in Italy, as well as jade jewelry, don't embarrass me." ”

"Dad, I have something to do tonight, and I can't go back."

"If you dare not come back, I usually rely on you to forget it, but this time it will definitely not work, that's it, hang up."

"Annoying!"

"Lu Yao, if you have something, go back, prepare early, don't let your father worry."

"It's definitely a blind date again, it's almost annoying me. Wen Qiang, I don't like anyone except you. ”

"Lu Yao, you are the eldest daughter, the only daughter, and you will inherit the family business in the future, you can't be willful. Also, I will definitely pay you back the money you gave my mother for treatment. ”

"It's all drizzle, you don't have to pay it back. My dear, then I'll go first, see you tomorrow. ”

For some reason, after hearing Lu Yao's father's words, Wen Qiang felt weird. Wen Qiang and Lu Yao are completely people from two worlds, like two parallel lines that are very close to each other, looking at each other but never meeting one day. Perhaps, Wen Qiang's feelings for Lu Yao are not love, at most it is a kind of liking, or maybe it is a kind of emotional inertia after being chased and beaten by Lu Yao, the critical point of love itself is a mirage, like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror.

"Hey, don't think about it, let's think more about the fate of this painting, how to deal with this? And neither end can be offended. ”

Wen Qiang began to fall into deep thought......