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Hearing that there were still guests coming, Lin Feng was also a little more honest, clapped his hands, pursed his lips, and asked Qin Yanran with a smile: "There are still guests coming today? Aunt Ping invited other people again?"

Lin Feng originally thought that Aunt Ping was specially inviting herself this time, so when she heard that there were other guests coming, she inevitably felt a trace of loss in her heart.

"I don't know, but Mom just invited you alone. But it seems that last night I heard someone call my grandmother and say that she was coming to visit today, it should be the uncle Zhao Zhongnan Zhao that my mother just said!"

After recalling it carefully, Qin Yanran got up from the bed, sorted out her clothes in front of the dressing mirror on the cabinet, and said.

"I came to visit my grandmother!"

Only then did Lin Feng know that Aunt Ping had really only invited herself. As for this, Zhao Zhongnan came to the door by himself.

"Well, Lin Feng, you also know that my grandmother is a master of the domestic painting world, and she has also taught books at the Central Academy of Fine Arts for decades. This Uncle Zhao seems to be a student taught by his grandmother, and now he is said to be a well-known collector in China. ”

Qin Yanran nodded and said, "I should have just passed through Zhi'an City, so I came to visit my grandmother by the way!"

"A well-known collector in China! That Yanran, isn't this Uncle Zhao here in a moment? Let's hurry out to the living room to prepare to avoid being rude." ”

There were other guests coming, Lin Feng instantly didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and pulled Qin Yanran to the living room with a smile to prepare some tea and snacks for guests.

At this time, at the gate of the family compound of the municipal party committee, a taxi coming directly from the airport stopped, and a middle-aged man carefully held a rolled-up scroll in his hand and walked out of the taxi. On the other side of the car door, a handsome young man about 20 years old and 1.8 meters tall wore sunglasses and seemed to follow down with an unhappy face.

"Zhao Shuang! come here, help Dad hold this painting. Dad give Ye Lao a call!"

It turned out that this middle-aged man was Zhao Zhongnan, a famous domestic collector who was coming to visit Qin Yanran's grandmother Ye Huiqin today. And it was his son Zhao Shuang who followed him out of the car, who was taking the painting scroll he handed over with a very unhappy face, putting on his sunglasses, and waiting impatiently with a pouting mouth.

Zhao Zhongnan took out his mobile phone and dialed the mobile phone of the teacher Ye Lao, and immediately lowered his posture with a smile after passing: "Hey, Teacher Ye, I am Zhongnan! I have already arrived at the door of the family compound of the Zhi'an Municipal Party Committee, but there seems to be a special security guard at the door." I'm afraid I won't be able to get in......"

"Chungnam! Lu Ping and I are out shopping for groceries, and I'm afraid it will take a while to go back. But we've told the concierge security to show your ID and go in. My granddaughter Yanran is at home, and Lu Ping has also explained to her, just ring the doorbell. I'm going to trouble you to sit down in the first room. Grandma Ye Huiqin said.

"Good, good...... Teacher Ye, it's okay, then I'll go in first. ”

After hanging up the phone, hearing that Ye Lao and Chen Luping were not at home now, and only Qin Yanran was at home alone, Zhao Zhongnan showed a surprised expression on his face, and beckoned to his son Zhao Shuang: "Zhao Shuang! Come here, let's go directly into the community." ”

"Dad, I really don't understand why you flew all the way from the capital to this mountain lump to visit an old thing. Zhao Shuang walked in from the gate of the community very reluctantly and complained.

"Zhao Shuang, what are you talking about? Ye Lao is my teacher, isn't it normal for me to come to visit her? When I arrive at Ye's hometown for a while, pay attention to what you say, don't talk about an old thing. Do you want to call Ye Lao to know?" Zhao Zhongnan turned his head and admonished.

However, Zhao Shuang opened his mouth and said, "Dad! I haven't seen you respect your teachers so much! Aren't the other teachers you worship miserable by you? Although Ye Huiqin used to teach at the Central Academy of Fine Arts and also had some influence in the painting world, she has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes in recent years. Why do we want to please her? And, Dad, if you come to please her, why do you want to bring me here? Originally, I was going to tell a few beautiful girls in the school to go to Chengde Summer Resort to sketch, and all the good things were ruined by you. ”

The so-called upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, then Zhao Zhongnan sounds like a well-known collector in China, but he has no good reputation in the collecting world. Many collectors suffered dumb losses on him, even some of the teachers he worshipped were no exception.

Similarly, Zhao Shuang, who is a son, also learns from the same. After being admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts of Qingbei University by relying on his relationship, he relied on his father's identity and money all day long to hook up with the beautiful girls in the college.

During this May Day holiday, he had already made an appointment with three beautiful girls to go to Chengde Summer Resort to sketch, and when the time came, he could naturally get one or two or even three of them. Unexpectedly, he was temporarily dragged home by his father Zhao Zhongnan yesterday, saying that he had something important to take him out today.

"What do you know? Pickle girls can soak at any time, and you can't delay this today. And, hey, hey, Dad really brought you to pick up girls today. ”

Zhao Zhongnan was used to talking to his son like this, so he smiled, lowered his voice and said, "On the phone just now, Mr. Ye has made it clear. Now only her granddaughter Qin Yanran is at home alone, Zhao Shuang, after you enter the door for a while, take out all the methods you usually use to pick up girls, and make sure that Qin Yanran has a good impression of you, you know?"

"Let me soak that old thing's granddaughter? Dad! What's the use of that? It is said that the old thing has donated his own works to major museums. Do you need to spend so much money to put your own son into it?"

Walking upstairs, Zhao Shuang still said with little interest, "Then Qin Yanran must look like a dinosaur, right?"

"Then you are wrong, Zhao Shuang, when did Dad hurt you? The genes of the Ye family have never been bad, her daughter Chen Luping was a famous beauty in the capital at the beginning, and was finally chased by the youngest son of the Xiao family. Granddaughter Qin Yanran is said to be even better, you will know when you see it in a while. Zhao Zhongnan said with a smile.

"It's beautiful? Haha! Then it's worth it. Dad, don't you give any instructions? Isn't it just picking up girls? This is my strong point! What's more, with your full support, it's not easy to stun a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl?"

This time, Zhao Shuang came to the end, licked his lips, and shouted excitedly.