Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Anmu checked Gu Ruoxi's positioning, these days, Gu Ruoxi will only appear in two places at a fixed time.

One is in the company's office, and the other is where she lives now.

Now she shows up with a painting, and there is no record of any transactions in the painting world.

Qiao Anmu smiled, it was a shocking fact.

If you guess according to this time period, there are only two possibilities, the first possibility is that Gu Ruoxi is the painter, and the second possibility is that the person who will copy her paintings is in Gu Ruoxi's house.

However, Yan Fengyi has been monitoring her every move, and no stranger has ever entered or left her home except herself.

She lives in a high-end community, and the monitoring equipment is extremely perfect, which is a piece of cake for Yan Feng.

The answer she was looking for seemed to have been found.

Qiao Anmu felt very bored, thinking that Gu Ruoxi was some kind of hidden god, but now it seems that it is nothing.

It's just that he loves painting too much, and his own paintings can't shock the world, so he can only copy famous paintings to attract the attention of others.

But this kind of copying method is too profound, if she didn't go into battle herself, she couldn't tell the authenticity of the painting at all.

And, most importantly, why she copied the poppy's paintings.

With her level, she will definitely be famous in the painting world in the future, and she will also be a master-level figure in the future.

The person who could copy her paintings was extremely talented, but lacked inspiration and mood.

If she has inspiration and artistic conception, her paintings can also shock the art world.

Qiao Anmu's thoughts drifted away, and she didn't see Huo Yunting's eyes looking at her, appreciating and doting.

Huo Qiuze could see it clearly, and he didn't dare to say it in front of so many people.

I can only pray in my heart that the president will pay attention to his image and know that he loves his Bai Yueguang very much, but now is an important moment.

Among these people, there are many people who can't see the president's goodness.

Fortunately, at this time, Gu Ruoxi came in with another painting, and Huo Yunting's eyes moved away from Qiao Anmu.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Gu Ruoxi smiled beautifully and bowed apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Everyone echoed and smiled.

Gu Ruoxi looked at Qiao Anmu and said, "Secretary Qiao, take a look at this one again, "Cold Idiot", Yu Mei's artificial pen character paintings, each one is vivid. ”

When Qiao Anmu saw the painting, she was slightly stunned, looking at the "Cold Idiot" in front of her, she had a lot of thoughts.

A woman in red dressed in ancient costume, combing her hair in a delicate bun, wearing a mutton fat jade moire jade hairpin on her head, she stood under the plum blossom tree in the night, behind her was the white snow, and a lonely swaying lantern with the word of joy, slender and picturesque fingers holding a cold plum, slightly tilted head, a pair of big eyes exuding Ling Bo, looking at the moon in the distance, looking sad, even with the whole painting has a sense of resentment waiting for the groom's return.

As if she was being pulled on, she walked towards the painting.

Qiao Anmu watched quietly for a while, and her lowered eyes made it impossible to see what she was thinking.

But Huo Yunting could feel a deep sadness from her.

This sadness made his heart feel a deep pain, as if he could be immersed in the scene with the woman in the painting and empathize with it.

Huo Yunting was surprised that he would get such feelings from Qiao Anmu.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Qiao Anmu's voice with a little melancholy: "Secretary Gu, this painting is real, but do you know the artistic conception of the painting?" ”

After she finished speaking, a pair of calm eyes looked at Gu Ruoxi, seemingly calm, but in fact, there was a deep pain hidden in the depths of her eyes.

Gu Ruoxi was in a very good mood at the moment, and she didn't pay much attention to Qiao Anmu's expression, looking at her bad face, she only thought that Qiao Anmu was jealous that she had found the true trace of Yu Meiren.

Gu Ruoxi said with a smile: "Secretary Qiao, looking at the characters in the painting, you should be waiting for Xinlang to return." ”

Qiao Anmu shook her head with a smile, staring at the woman in the painting, in this painting, she was depicted.

Qiao Anmu shook her head slightly, and looked at her with a very affectionate gaze: "She is not a bride, but a girl to be married in a boudoir, eighteen years old, the best years......" Qiao Anmu wanted to speak and stopped, she waited for her parents to return.

It's a pity that she hasn't waited for her biological mother, what she is waiting for is a betrayal, a trip to another country.

Recalling the past, Qiao Anmu felt very unhappy.

She looked at Huo Yunting: "President, the painting that Secretary Gu brought is real." ”

Huo Yunting looked at Huo Qiuze: "Huo Qiuze, wait a minute, you and Secretary Gu will hand over, give the money to Secretary Gu for the painting, and then send the painting directly to country M." ”

"Yes, President." Huo Qiuze looked at Gu Ruoxi and gave her an appreciative smile.

"Secretary Gu, it's amazing! Thank you very much for addressing the President's urgent needs. ”

"It should." Gu Ruoxi looked at Huo Yunting with a smile, only to see that he lowered his head and didn't look at himself from beginning to end.

Gu Ruoxi's mood became more and more lost, she found what he wanted, but she still couldn't let him look at herself.

This made her feel comfortable all night and instantly fell into the ice cellar.

When she came to work today, she was refreshed, and even though she didn't sleep all night last night, she was still in good spirits.

I thought he could look at himself more and look at himself. How happy she was in the morning, how disappointed she is now.

After the meeting ended, Qiao Anmu returned to the office, and her whole spirit was a little uplifted.

She remembered her abandonment again.

Qiao Anmu thought about it, picked up her mobile phone, and sent the portrait of her mother-in-law to Yan Feng.

Yan Feng: [Boss, this morning is really spicy, who is this old man?] ］

Qiao Anmu: [Check it out, who is he?] ］

Yan Feng: [Boss, are you serious?] ］

Qiao Anmu: [Very serious!] ］

Yan Feng: [Boss, you may not be able to find a needle in a haystack.] ］

Qiao Anmu: [Give it a try?] ］

Yan Feng: [Okay, I'll do my best, I'll send a photo to Sheng Nian, and she won't forget it.] ］

Qiao Anmu knew that Sheng Nian had begun to look for Su Qingluo's news, and it was okay to look for it together.

Qiao Anmu: [Okay.] ］

Seeing that painting today gave her an urge to find her biological parents, whether she was abandoned or not, she had to give it a try.

At least know who they are?

Putting down the phone, Qiao Anmu saw Gu Ruoxi sitting beside her, and asked with a smile, "Secretary Qiao, are you in a bad mood?" ”

Qiao Anmu shook her head slightly, looked at her smug expression, and looked at her with a smile in her eyes: "No, I was affected by the painting just now." ”

"Really?" Gu Ruoxi's smile was a little bigger than just now when she heard her say this.

Isn't she just jealous that she found a poppy painting?

Qiao Anmu smiled and asked, "Secretary Gu, I'm curious, how did you know the people who sell paintings?" ”