Early in the morning, Qiao Moyu came to the handicraft shop called Sunflower. That press conference made all the bad words now directed at Baotie Building Materials Company, and the integrity of Su Hao's building materials company faced an unprecedented test.

Even if Su Hao clarifies now, saying that there is no problem with his building materials, there will still be refunds handed over.

Now it's Su Hao who has a headache, not himself.

As for the lawsuit between Baotie Company and Shengsheng Company, let it proceed in an orderly manner.

The owner of this handicraft shop called Sunflower is a gentleman in his sixties.

My car passed by the craft shop that day and saw a set of white vases in the window, with a little boy and a little girl painted on them, the same pattern I saw halfway through the painting in the purple flower shop last time.

"You asked for this last time, didn't you?"

The shopkeeper walked to the window and took out three milky vases with fake flowers.

Two vases are about 20 centimeters high and one is about 15 centimeters high.

Two tall vases are in the thin upper part, one wrapped with hemp rope and the other with purple ribbon.

The low vase had three jagged gray lines in groups that grew thinner and thinner from the bottom to the top.

These three sets of lines divide the pattern under the vase into areas of different sizes, and also clearly distinguish the three paintings.

"These paintings are all hand-painted, so they are more expensive."

Lin Xianyi cautiously began to pack.

"Is the painting on this the author's own story?"

"I asked her, too, but she didn't tell me."

Lin Xianyi continued to bow his head and pack.

"Is it convenient to reveal the author of this vase?"

"Convenient."

Lin Xianyi pushed his glasses.

"The author of this vase is my granddaughter, who graduated from a prestigious university here."

Lin Xianyi smiled with a little pride and said that whenever he introduced his granddaughter to others, Lin Xianyi was the proudest.

"She has loved art since she was a child, she painted a lot of paintings, and she made some crafts like this or something, and I sold them here."

"Your granddaughter must be very cute, I saw a painting similar to this in a 'purple' flower shop."

"Oh, that flower shop is owned by my granddaughter."

"Who is your granddaughter?"

"Owl."

"Xiao'er?"

It's a name that's all too familiar to me.

Lin Xianyi said a name that was different from his own pronunciation to the young man, and quickly explained.

"It's not the word 'laugh', it's the 'owl' at the bottom of the bird word 'wood'. Isn't there some boy whose name her father gave her. Later, after her father died, I didn't dare to call her by that name during that time, for fear that she would be sad to hear it. ”

"Her name is An Tianhan?"

Could it be that An Tianhan and this Xiao'er are two people.

Qiao Moyu looked at the old man in front of him who became more and more familiar the more he looked at it.

"That's right, the nickname is Xiao'er, do you know my granddaughter?"

"I bought flowers there, when did An Tianhan's father pass away."

"When Xiao'er was 12 years old, Xiao'er's father died in a car accident. Since then, Xiao'er's mother has raised her daughter alone, and Xiao'er's mother has never remarried. ”

Lin Xian wrapped three vases and pushed the cardboard box in front of the man in a suit.

"Thank you."

Qiao Moyu noticed an oil painting hanging on the opposite wall.

"That painting is beautiful."

A girl in a dark purple shirt dancing under a black night sky, completely abstract.

The dancer's long sleeves blend in with the sky, and it seems impossible to tell whether she is dancing or flying in the air.

"Oh! Thank you. ”

Lin Xianyi turned his head to look at his favorite painting.

"It was also painted by my granddaughter."

"How much does this painting cost?"

"Hehe, what do you think my granddaughter was in when she painted it? If you get it right, I can give it to you. ”

A woman dances alone at night, dancing with her hands to the lower right.

The woman's face is still blurred, and the author does not draw the specific appearance of the woman, and the author only draws a rough outline of the whole painting, completely abstract.

The girl in the painting has long black hair, which is very flowing to the side.

Anyone who sees everything will think that this painting is very beautiful, but the girl in the painting has no expression on her face, so the person who painted it may not be in a good mood.

But the old gentleman now regards this as a problem, and it can't be simple.

"Come out and dance at night, then your granddaughter must be in a good mood at that time."

As soon as Lin Xian heard this answer, he immediately reached out and took down the painting and handed it to the young man.

"For you."

Qiao Moyu had some doubts, whether it should be so simple.

"A lot of people have been trying to buy it at a high price, but I haven't sold it. Because I think a good work has its value, and this value is not reflected in money. Whenever I ask them, they answer very complicated questions, and people nowadays think that no matter what problems they encounter, they will think of them as very complicated. This painting was painted by my granddaughter when she was a child, and it was raining that day, and she suddenly wanted to dance, so she painted this picture. Young man, I think you're supposed to be a boss. And it's not easy for you to answer this question so simply. ”

The old gentleman's words made Qiao Moyu take over this painting that he liked very much.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Qiao Moyu walked to the car with the packaged vase and painting, looked at the things in his hand, Qiao Moyu looked back at the old gentleman who was still busy in the store, and then looked at the painting in his hand.

The name Xiao'er, the paintings on the flower pots, and the decoration style of the flower shop, Qiao Moyu can be sure that An Tianhan is Xiao'er.

But according to the old man in front of him, An Tianhan doesn't seem to be a hero.

If An Tianhan is a thug, then she has never left and lives in this city.

Thirteen years ago, that rainy Sunday.

Xiao'er took the hand of an aunt, holding the long-eared brown toy rabbit she gave to Xiao'er, and looked back at herself while walking into the car, not wanting to leave.

Qiao Moyu hid in his mother's arms and cried loudly, he didn't want his sister to go, he wanted Xiao'er to stay by his side.

But when he knew that Xiao'er was leaving, he stayed in the room.

Qiao Moyu saw his parents standing at the door, saying something to a woman with an umbrella.

Then, the door of the villa on the opposite side was locked.

Qiao Moyu realized that something was wrong, so he immediately ran out of the house and saw the aunt walking into the car with Xiao'er.

Qiao Moyu struggled to run over, to grab Xiao'er's hand and not let her go.

But being hugged by his mother, he didn't have the strength to say even a word to Xiao'er.

The car started, and the owl sitting in the car looked at him with the brown rabbit toy, but this gaze did not last long, and the owl was forced to turn back.

Qiao Moyu forcefully brushed off his mother's hand and chased the car that took Xiao'er away in the rain.

But on a rainy day, the road was slippery, Qiao Moyu ran a few steps and fell to the ground, Qiao Moyu cried and was helped up by his mother.

Qiao Moyu watched the car carrying Xiao'er drive out of the intersection, turned right, and disappeared.

Qiao Moyu took a deep breath and drove the car away.

Li Mingya's Dili women's clothing store still needs some decorations, so she will try to finish her work today, and then hurry to the hospital for a recheck.

If Big Summer knew that I hadn't been there for a long time, she would have been grinding endlessly.

I passed by my grandfather's shop and found that the three vases in the window were missing, so I wouldn't have sold them so soon.

"Here we are."

Lin Xianyi said.

"You're not going to sell those three vases so quickly, are you?"

"yes, you don't want to see who your grandfather is? Awesome! ”

"The painting was sold too?"

I pointed to an empty spot on the opposite wall.

"No, it's for nothing."

"What's for nothing?"

Did I hear me right?

"This is a picture that the lad liked."

Lin Xianyi didn't understand why his granddaughter was so excited.

"There are so many people who like it, why haven't you sent it all the time? In the past, so many people paid a high price to buy, and you didn't sell it, but now it's better to give it away for free, and people don't necessarily thank it! ”

Grandpa took out a rag and wiped the handicraft ornaments in front of him with a satisfied face.

"Don't sue me, you asked you that question again, right?"

"Yes, he answered very simply, and I will send him."

Oh my God, I admire him so much!

I bent down and swayed back and forth with my hands folded on the display case, resting my head on the display case.

"What's wrong?"

The granddaughter was fine just now, so how could this be like this.

"It's fine."

I'm used to it, I'm really fine, it's fine.

I really admire him for not being able to, not being able to.

Calm, calm down.

I know that God is fair, I usually bully Jin Ranqi, so God will definitely let people bully me.

My grandfather has lost money by opening this shop for so many years, not to mention that he gave away this painting that I painted with the highest price in history, and my heart is bleeding!

"What's wrong with you?"

Nieman parked the car, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Tianhan looking very uncomfortable.

"Grandpa."

"I don't know, so I said she just gave her painting to a customer, and that's it."

"Stomach aches."

Oh my heart.

"Huh? Stomach hurts, do you want to take some medicine, see! ”

Lin Xianyi looked at his granddaughter very nervously.

"Which painting did you give away?"

Nieman asked.

"Just the oil painting of the dancing girl, send it out."

Niemann saw his grandfather's innocent look and understood, no wonder Tianhan had a stomachache.

"Grandpa, we still have something, what about that thing?"

I have a stomachache and I almost don't have the strength to speak, so I'd better go with thirty-six plans.

"Here and there."

Lin Xian put all the ornaments that had been prepared in the cardboard box.

Lin Xian took the carton and put it on the display cabinet and handed it to Niemann.

"Let's go, grandpa."

Niemann hugged the cardboard box, holding Tianhan and preparing to leave.

"Bye-bye."

"That, Xiao'er, your stomach, if it doesn't work, go to the hospital!"

"Got it, grandpa, let's go first."

I turned my back to my grandfather who was standing in the doorway and waved.

"Okay."

Niemann put a pained Tianhan into the car and returned to the driver's seat by himself.

I had endured it in the store for so long before, and now I can laugh loudly when I go back to the car.

Niemann laughed until the end, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Hey, your stomach, do you want to go to the hospital!"

"Coming to the hospital!"

"Seriously, how much is your painting worth?"

Nieman moved closer to Tianhan.

"Latest offer, five million."

I'm going to cry.

"Five million! No wonder you have a stomachache, haha! ”

Niemann burst out laughing.

"Eh, as the old saying goes, one thing descends one thing, you! You were really subdued by your grandfather. ”

Niemann stepped on the gas pedal and drove away.

"Before, my grandfather had been selling tens of thousands, tens of thousands, and he didn't sell them. Now it's given away for nothing, your grandfather is too talented, haha. ”

Niemann gave a thumbs up.

"I'm really, speechless, speechless. I really, really want to find that person and get that painting back. ”

"Eh! My eldest lady, it's only five million, are you short of money? ”

"Am I short of money, okay? My five million are gone. Even if it was stolen, then I would know who stole it? I can still find the Lord! Fortunately, I don't know who it is. OMG! My grandfather, it's really my own grandfather! ”

"My artist, hasn't our grandfather always been like this? Have you forgotten that he sold one of your paintings, which sold for nearly a million in the market, to a hotel? Oh! Yes, that's the 1891 hotel. I see it every time I go, and the people there don't know what it's really worth. Actually, you should really have a chance to go in and see it next time, it's really fitting there. ”

"Eh, don't mention it to me. Really, if you say anything more, my tears are about to come out. ”

"Our grandfather sold 50,000 last time, and this time it's for free, haha! You've really made a lot of money, do you have any other valuable paintings to put in your grandfather's? I'll pick another day! If my grandfather gives me a million-dollar one, then I will make a fortune and become well-off. What kind of class am I still in! You said no? ”

"What is! My grandfather just has a big heart, and every time he asks me how much this painting is worth, I say that if you look at it and sell it, he really looks at it and sells it. If I sue him now, he will be guilty of a heart attack. Don't let him know. ”

"It's hard enough for you."

"It's embarrassing, you see how happy he is to sell his paintings."

"Yes, it's okay to set any questions, just send it if you answer correctly, it's also good!"

Nieman said.

"Oh my God, don't say it. Let me calm down, or I won't be able to think about it. ”

"Oh, by the way, Baotie Company and Shengsheng Company did not reach an agreement in the first mediation, and they are ready to mediate for the second time."

Niemann handed Tianhan a file bag containing Xu Luowen's materials.

"Qiao Moyu's press conference was very timely! Xu Luowen's front foot died, and he drew a line with Baotie Company on his back foot, and there were no three hundred taels of silver here. ”

I looked at Xu Luowen's profile.

"I said, what the hell are you doing in Qiao's Group? This information is complete enough. ”

"Can I not care about you? The column I'm working on now, didn't Qiao Moyu ask me to get Shengsheng Company into it. I mingle with people from Shengsheng Company every day, so naturally I can get so much. You're like a cop every day. ”

"How can there be a policeman like me? I'm a good guy at best. ”

Niemann parked the car in front of the Dili women's clothing store.

"I really admire you, I can help Li Mingya decorate the shop, hero."

"Who let me stain her designer clothes last time?"

I pushed the car door open after Niemann drove away.

I held the carton and pushed open the door of the Dili store, and it was a little close, so let's solve it quickly.

The ornaments on the front desk, the decorations under the windows, the ornaments on the display table, and the accessories in the accessories section are all the same.

Take a look at this place that has been busy for a few days in a row, and re-check, you should not have forgotten the place.

"It's done so quickly."

Li Mingya walked into the store that had been renovated by An Tianhan.

"Store Manager Meng is really right, you really have a few brushes."

"You take a look again, and if it's okay, I'll finish my work today."

Li Mingya walked to the wall facing the window, an abstract oil painting with only one sunflower.

"This painting is beautiful, where did you get it?"

"I drew it."

I put a few leftover accessories back in the cardboard box.

"It's beautiful."

Li Mingya likes this painting very much, and when she was designing it, she wanted to hang a painting here.

But I haven't found a suitable painting, I didn't expect this very suitable painting to be found by An Tianhan, hanging here, I really thank her, Li Mingya looked at An Tianhan who was packing things at the cash register.

Look at this painting again, wait a minute, what is this seal?

Li Mingya was a little skeptical that she was hallucinating, and when she got closer, there was only half a red ink-like signature.

There should be three vertical words in this inscription, but only half of them don't know what they are.

And it was this half that was not very obvious that attracted Li Mingya's attention.

If this painting was painted by An Tianhan, then she is that person.

Li Mingya took a closer look at An Tianhan, who was only a few steps away from her, Li Mingya tried hard to recall, and she really looked a little similar, but she didn't remember it very clearly.

If she really is, then there really is a miracle in this world, an incredible thing.

"You're very interesting, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's just that when I was a kid, I made a fool of myself. When I grew up, I stayed there! ”

I walked up to Li Mingya with a cardboard box.

"Here's what's left, I bought it from this store."

I handed the business card of the sunflower shop to Li Mingya.

"If you don't need it, you can get a refund. I haven't opened these yet, and I can return them. ”

"Okay, thanks."

Li Mingya put the carton aside, looked at An Tianhan in front of her, and all the questions in her heart came up at once.

"Have you always been an art major?"

"Yes."

"Then why don't you go to art-related work and open a flower shop instead?"

"Do something you like while you're young, and besides, I have time to do some interior design now, just like Sister Meng's shop."

"Sister Meng's 'Five Grids' store all the designs were designed by you?"

Li Mingya continued to ask.

"A long time ago, I rarely do design now, I'm busy with my florist. Okay, if it's okay, I'm leaving. ”

"Wait a minute."

Li Mingya handed a check to An Tianhan.

"No need, I soiled your shirt last time, so I don't want this salary."

"Huh."

If An Tianhan didn't say it, he just thought about the painting and forgot about his own clothes that An Tianhan could no longer wear.

"Clothes are clothes, wages are wages, I think it's better for me to separate."

Li Mingya shoehorned the check into An Tianhan's hand.

"Then compensate me for my recklessness last time, thank you."

I put the check on the display stand next to Li Mingya and left the Dili women's clothing store with my backpack on my back.

"Sister Dai, I want to ask you for a favor."

Li Mingya watched An Tianhan walk to the opposite side.

I got on the bus and sat down on the back door by the window and called Big Summer.

Now I need to verify one thing from Da Xia, so that I can go to Su Hao, my brother-in-law.

"Hey."

"Where are you?"

In the summer, I was busy cleaning up the tables in the café.

"Did you go to the hospital?"

Forgot again.

"I'm on my way to the hospital."

"Oh, call me if there's a problem."

Summer walked to the bar with a plate.

"I sue you, you are not allowed to hide anything from me."

"I won't, by the way, my brother-in-law went to Elite High School, right?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Is that school good? Today, a classmate of mine asked me to come, saying that her sister was going to take the entrance examination, and she thought that I was graduating from Yingcai. ”

It's really unbearable to lie with the big summer.

"That school is okay, but your brother-in-law didn't study well, and he went to work before he graduated."

"Okay, then I got it."

I knew that Xu Luowen's resume was filled with Yingcai High School in his educational experience.

And Su Hao is a talented high school graduate, and the two of them are the same age, there is no such coincidence in the world.

The bus was waiting at the intersection for a red light, and on the right was the Wanjia shopping mall, where Xu Luowen's family was killed.

At this moment, the entrance of the Wanjia shopping mall is as usual, and it is still the same person coming and going.

Who will remember what happened here a few days ago.

Today's society is such a reality, yesterday there were still screams and running for their lives, and today it is a normal and happy face.