Chapter 173: A Painting

In the Western restaurant, Jiang Yixuan and Yuan Kangping had lunch together......

"I've finally eaten the meal you promised to treat me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info," Yuan Kangping said.

Jiang Yixuan raised her eyes and smiled lightly...... "Good food is not afraid of being late." ”

"Actually, I don't like Western food, my appetite is still Chinese."

"Oh, then my meal isn't a good meal for you." Jiang Yixuan put down the knife and fork and took a sip of water.

"It's delicious, I regard this meal as a good meal." Yuan Kangping said with a smile. "Actually, I was doing a market research recently, about investing."

"Really? The result? ”

"I was surprised to find that Jiang had hardly made a mistake in his investment, which was particularly noticeable. Especially in the latest investment, although it is the appearance that the investment department is relatively far-sighted, but the development of rough stones, Jiang can also anticipate such a thing, which really aroused my curiosity. Yuan Kangping said, his eyes revealing a deep dark light.

Jiang Yixuan couldn't calm down, although her face didn't show anything. He actually knew about the rough stone, how could he know? No, I can't expose the basement anyway.

"I have always valued human resources over the capital market, not only for me, but also for the past chairmen of the Jiang family. The so-called use of people for good, if he does not have some extraordinary skills, it is impossible for him to sit in the position of the head of Jiang's investment department, you must know that his annual salary is seven figures, and it is only an annual salary, and the rest has not been counted. Jiang Yixuan said without changing her face, but she was very careful in her heart, for fear that Yuan Kangping would think of something.

"That's right! But you know that every time a weekly or TV interviews a wealthy businessman, there will be the same question: What is your secret to making a fortune? Most of them will be hastily said some beliefs, persistence, in short, some inconsequential words. ”

"Then you mean, my answer to you just now doesn't matter." Jiang Yixuan said while cutting the steak.

"Maybe? But I would like to have a chance to talk frankly. After speaking, Yuan Kangping wiped his mouth.

Jiang Yixuan chewed the meat in her mouth, put down the knife and fork, and wiped her mouth, she thought that this lunch had ended!

"Actually, I still have a gift for you this time." Yuan Kangping said.

"Oh? There are surprises, but hopefully not frightening. Jiang Yixuan's words have deep meaning.

"How so?" After speaking, Yuan Kangping picked up the phone and looked out the window. "Hey, bring me something."

"It seems to be very large, and it needs to be delivered by your driver." Jiang Yixuan said.

"yes, otherwise it wouldn't be a surprise for me to bring it in."

Jiang Yixuan has felt that there is something wrong with Yuan Kangping since the last time at the opera house, and it seems that there are a lot of things on his mind compared to the previous meeting.

The driver brought in a wrapped oil painting, which was about more than one and a half meters long and about one meter wide, but he didn't know what was painted inside.

The driver directly handed the painting into Jiang Yixuan's hands, and Jiang Yixuan took it with both hands...... "Thank you." ”

"Alright, you go out first." Yuan Kangping said to the driver.

"What is it?" Jiang Yixuan asked curiously.

"Open it and take a look."

"This? How do I open it? Jiang Yixuan looked at the four dimensions of the words, as if he couldn't open it directly with his hands.

"Bring it to me, and I'll open it for you." Yuan Kangping said.

Jiang Yixuan handed the painting to Yuan Kangping.

Yuan Kangping casually picked up the knife that had just cut the meat, gently cut the paper outside, and then tore it with his bare hands.

"I know, this is 'Girl in front of the mirror', it's Picasso's work. Isn't that true? It's too precious. Jiang Yixuan said.

"Picasso, a cubist, was always enthusiastic about cubism. A lot of his work is in this style, and so is this painting. ”

"That's true." Jiang Yixuan frowned. "With Picasso's artistic value, I don't think this work will cost less than 100 million dollars." After speaking, Jiang Yixuan handed the painting to Yuan Kangping again.

"What, don't you like it?"

"It's too precious, how can I be embarrassed to accept it. But in fact, I don't have much culture about art, and I don't dare to be interested, especially the collection of this piece, but I only know a little about jade. But for such an expensive famous painting, just hang it in the gallery and enjoy it. Jiang Yixuan said.

"I think the woman in the painting has something in common with you, so I think you deserve it."

"Really? I don't see it. ”

"Because in my eyes, you are not the same as yourself in the mirror."

"Don't you think you're describing me as a mystery?"

"It's very mysterious."

"Anyway, I want to thank Yuan Gongzi for his kindness. But I really can't take this painting because it's too valuable. ”

Yuan Kangping didn't seem to show frustration, as if he had already thought that Jiang Yixuan would refuse.

"Then I won't be strong, I'll send you back." Yuan Kangping said.

The two didn't say much in the car, but Jiang Yixuan felt a lot of awkwardness.

Yuan Kangping at the door of the Jiang family wanted to give the painting to Jiang Yixuan again, but Jiang Yixuan still refused. Jiang Yixuan, who returned to the office, received the news that Jiang Yixuan's eldest uncle Jiang Huai'anzi had died half an hour ago. As she expected, Jiang Huaiyu had been to the hospital ward before this.

Jiang Yixuan's internal phone rang, it was Emily calling...... "Hey, chairman, Chairman Jiang Huaiyu asked to meet." ”

"Let her in." After speaking, Jiang Yixuan hung up the phone.

Soon, Jiang Huaiyu pushed the door in. She didn't knock on the door, which caused Emily to feel embarrassed next to her. However, there was a person beside her, holding the painting that Yuan Kangping wanted to give to herself.

"Yi Xuan, how can you let Yuan Gongzi go back with the gift given to you, I can't stand it." Jiang Huaiyu said.

"Did you see him at the door?" Jiang Yixuan was still sitting in the chair and did not move.

"Yes, it just so happened that my car stopped at the door, and I saw him frustrated, which was really pitiful, so I became an adult!" Jiang Huaiyu stood in the center of the office. "You can just put it there first, and then you can go out. The chairman's office, you can come in is also a blessing for Sansheng, even if we come in, someone will pass it on. Communication? Ha ha...... It seems that the minister in ancient times met and asked the eunuch to pass it on, so funny, isn't it? The Jiang family has a lot of funny family rules......" Jiang Huaiyu said, sitting in front of Jiang Yixuan.

After Jiang Huaiyu's driver left, Jiang Yixuan signaled that Emily was okay and let her go back.

Emily closed the door and left, leaving two women, Jiang Yixuan and Jiang Huaiyu.

"It's rare that you're in a good mood, I just received the message. The eldest uncle died of a heart attack, not long ago. Jiang Yixuan looked at Jiang Huaiyu intently and said.

(End of chapter) (To be continued.) )