Xia Zhenhua held Yun Zhanao's hand and didn't let go, and turned his head directly to everyone and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Yun Zhanao, the world's oil painting master, the old man and Master Yun have been friends for a long time, and I am really happy to be able to invite Master Yun to the banquet today!" Hahaha......"

"Old Man Xia is polite, Yun has prepared a thin gift, and I hope Old Man Xia will accept it with a smile." As he spoke, a waiter handed over a scroll of paintings, and Yun Zhanao personally handed it into Xia Zhenhua's hands.

Xia Zhenhua's eyes lit up when he saw the scroll, and he couldn't wait to open it after receiving it, and Qiu Bo personally unfolded the scroll, and the lifelike painting was displayed in front of everyone.

And Yun Xiwen, who had been standing aside without caring about himself, was shocked when he saw the content of the painting, and his eyes looked at Yun Zhanao with a faint smile in his eyes, and Yun Zhanao also looked back at Yun Xiwen as if he had a feeling, and the eyes of the two showed emotions that only they understood.

In the painting is a large area of redbud flowers, the flowers are in full bloom, and among the flowers stands a little girl wearing a white dress of four or five years old, the little girl looks up at the sky, her face cannot be seen from a distance, the breeze blows the soft hair of the little girl, and the thin body seems to be going to go with the wind in the next moment.

Just when everyone sighed at the exquisiteness and value of the painting, Yun Xiwen hung his head slightly, and the emotions in his eyes made it impossible to peek, no one knew that the lonely and lonely little girl in the painting who seemed to be independent was Yun Xiwen when he was a child.

And that redbud bush is the beginning of the fate of Yun Zhanao and Yun Xiwen's father and daughter.

The flower language of bauhinia - family affection.

Xia Zhenhua was stunned for a moment when he saw the content of the painting, he collected a lot of Yun Zhanao's paintings, which can be regarded as understanding Yun Zhanao's painting style, most of which depict mountains, rivers and waves, giving people a sense of majesty, which is in line with Xia Zhenhua's deep ambition to stand out from the crowd.

And the painting in front of him is obviously extremely inconsistent with Yun Zhanao's usual painting style, and I don't know why, the content of the painting also brought him a very uncomfortable feeling.

Although Xia Zhenhua was not satisfied with this painting, it was impossible for him to come out on the spot, and he still smiled and told his affection against his will.

"It's good that Old Man Xia likes it, this painting is my heart's love, and I hope Old Man Xia can treat it carefully." When he said this, Yun Zhanao's whole person's momentum was completely different from before, and there was indescribable seriousness and persistence in his words.

Xia Zhenhua and Yun Zhanao looked at each other, and the uncomfortable feeling in their hearts was even worse.

"Sir, it's time for the banquet to begin." Huber duly ended the conversation between the two.

"Master Yun, I'll ask you for painting skills later, I'll miss you first." Saying that, Xia Zhenhua nodded to Yun Zhanao, and then slowly walked towards the stage.

Where Xia Zhenhua couldn't see, Xia Tinghui and Xia Qing unexpectedly swept their eyes away from Yun Xiwen, the former with obvious covetousness, and the latter with unspeakable resentment.

Yun Zhanao took everything into his eyes, looked at Xia Zhenhua's old back and said, "Xiaowen, I take back what I said before. ”

seemed to be a sentence without a beginning or an end, but Yun Xiwen immediately understood what Yun Zhanao meant, and said in a light but firm tone: "I have never taken it seriously. ”

When Yun Zhanao heard this, his face finally regained his smile, and he thought more firmly in his heart: "As long as I Yun Zhanao has one day, such a Xia family will want to find the treasure I hold in the palm of my hand." ”

Xia Zhenhua gave a warm welcome speech to officially announce the start of the dinner.

Everyone congratulated Xia Zhenhua on his birthday one by one, and how much of it was true and sincere is debatable.

Out of politeness, Jing Chuan also walked towards Xia Zhenhua, and when he saw Jing Chuan, Xia Qing immediately smiled, walked to his side, grabbed his arm, and said in an affectionate voice: "Jing, I'll introduce you to grandpa." ”

Xia Qing looked like she was taking her boyfriend to meet her parents, but in fact, she wanted to prove to Xia Zhenhua that she was not incapable of controlling Jingchuan, and she was not whimsical.

Jing Chuan's injured position happened to be held by Xia Qing, and he subconsciously frowned, and then hid his emotions for a moment and said, "Jing Chuan has seen Chairman Xia. ”

Xia Zhenhua ignored Xia Qing's careful thoughts, looked Jingchuan up and down, nodded silently in his heart, and had to admit that Jingchuan in front of him was indeed the dragon and phoenix among people, and had the capital to fascinate any woman.

"Mr. Jing is really a talent, young and promising, it's really hard for an old guy like me not to retire! Hahaha......" The self-depreciation in Xia Zhenhua's words makes people sound like an elder's expectation for the future of a junior.

"Xia Dong is polite." Jing Chuan didn't take Xia Zhenhua's words to heart at all, and the old man in front of him was afraid that even if he really closed his eyes, he would not let go of his attachment to status and money.

Ending the conversation with Jing Chuan, Xia Zhenhua looked around, bowed his head and whispered to Qiu Bo, "Where is Yin Yifan?" ”

"The young man who is with Master Yun is, I just received the news, it turns out that Yin is always Master Yun's nephew." Huber whispered.

Xia Zhenhua followed Qiu Bo's gaze, Yun Zhanao, Yun Xiwen and Yin Yifan were standing in front of a row of delicacies comforting their stomachs.

At this time, Xia Zhenhua's eyes suddenly focused on Yun Xiwen's body, and the young girl with a faint smile on her face made Xia Zhenhua's heart flutter, and suddenly grabbed Qiu Bo's arm and asked, "Who is that girl next to Yun Zhanao?" ”

Qiu Bo was surprised by Xia Zhenhua's sudden move, but he still replied calmly: "That is Master Yun's apprentice Yun Xiwen, the young painter who held an art exhibition a few days ago. Also, she is not only Master Yun's apprentice, but also Master Yun's only daughter. ”

"Daughter?" Xia Zhenhua's brows furrowed when he heard this.

"Yes, I only learned about it from the Yun family's subordinates on the day I sent the invitation."

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" Xia Zhenhua said in a displeased voice.

Qiu Bo was stunned when he heard this, how many years has Xia Zhenhua not spoken to him in such a questioning tone, is it important that Yun Xiwen is Yun Zhanao's daughter?

No matter what, Qiu Bo immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry master, it's my dereliction of duty." ”

Xia Zhenhua didn't answer, but carefully observed Yun Xiwen, somehow, Yun Xiwen's face looked so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Yun Xiwen, who was bored, took a bite of the cake handed over by Yin Yifan, then put it down with no interest, looked at Yin Yifan and asked, "Aren't you going to say hello to Old Man Xia?" ”

"There's no need, I'm here today for you and my uncle." Yin Yifan said indifferently, the current Xia family does not mean anything to Shengtian Group.