Li Zhanqing made an appointment with Mr. Smith to meet in the afternoon, and when he had time in the morning, Li Zhanqing took Guan Mingxin and Li Nian out to play. Today, he rarely wore a shirt and trousers, but at Guan Mingxin's insistence, he followed them in a white T-shirt and slacks.

Li Zhanqing, who looks like this, is inexplicably much younger. Even if he is still expressionless and his eyes are cold, his youthful aura is too obvious, and he looks like a high-spirited school grass in college.

Li Nian saw such a father for the first time, and asked Li Zhanqing to model him. So, the family of three went to a small park and chose a quiet and beautiful location to set up a flower stand.

Li Zhanqing had a headache: "I don't know how to be a model." ”

Thinking about him, where did you think that there would be a day when you would stand as a model.

Li Nian hugged people's arms and coquettishly, and his father said angrily: "Dad, just sit here." It's very simple, it's good, it's good! ”

As she spoke, she shook Li Zhanqing's arm. Those beautiful eyes similar to Li Zhanqing were sparkling, and their eyes were clear and clean.

She is the best at how to make her father unable to refuse.

Sure enough, Li Zhanqing couldn't shake his head at all in the face of her small appearance. Helpless, he could only sit down on the bench.

It's just that in the end, I'm not used to it, and my body is very stiff.

Guan Ming on the side was pleased to see it, and handed over a book with a smile. This is what she took casually before going out, professional books about business, which seemed boring to them, but they were the kind of books that Li Zhanqing usually reads the most.

"You just sit here and read a book, and ignore her." Guan Mingxin blinked: "You won't feel embarrassed like this, right?" ”

Li Zhanqing took the book, leaned back in his chair, and when he began to concentrate on one thing, everything around him would be forgotten by him. Soon, he forgot that he was "modeling" and was completely immersed in the book in front of him.

"Mommy, you're still amazing!" Li Nian put the paper in place and gave Guan Mingxin a thumbs up.

Guan Mingxin rubbed her hair and said, "Of course!" ”

She saw Li Nian start to sketch lines with a pencil, and then raised her eyes to look at Li Zhanqing. The sunlight was just right, shining down through the gaps in the leaves on both sides, casting a lot of jumping spots of light on Li Zhanqing's body.

The man's face is delicate, rarely handsome, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his eyes are focused. His long, white fingers rested on the page, turning from time to time for a night, his eyes focused.

Guan Mingxin was fascinated.

His eyes moved, and Guan Mingxin suddenly felt that her hands were a little itchy. Although she has learned to paint and her painting skills are quite good, in fact, she rarely knows how to paint portraits, let alone anyone who has ever painted them.

She has always felt that she is not good at portraits, and she has never had the urge to paint in the past.

But now an impulse came to her heart, and she couldn't wait. Fortunately, Li Nian's painting tools on the side were very sufficient, she found a sketchbook, then took out a pencil, sat down next to Li Nian, leaned back against the tree trunk, and also lowered her head and focused on drawing.

Li Zhanqing flipped through the book for a while, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look to the side. At this glance, his gaze just collided with Guan Mingxin's raised eyes.

The two made eye contact, Guan Mingxin hooked the corners of her mouth, blinked her eyes, lowered her head and continued to outline the lines in her hands. She drew carefully, looked up, lowered her head for a moment, and then looked up again......

Li Zhanqing didn't think much about it, he lowered his head and continued to flip through the book in his hand.

Time passed quietly, and when Li Nian and Guan Mingxin had both put away their pens, the book in his hand had just finished reading the last page. Putting the book in his backpack, he stood up.

"Dad, come and see!" Li Nian shook his hand and called excitedly.

Li Zhanqing walked over and saw himself in the eyes of Li Nian and Guan Mingxin.

Li Nian and Guan Mingxin's painting styles are very different, and they have their own characteristics.

Li Nian has always exaggerated his technique, bold colors, and painted with enthusiasm and unrestrainedness, and the impact is quite strong. Kwan Mingxin's paintings, on the other hand, are more delicate and delicate, including the arrangement of the lines.

"It's beautiful." Li Zhanqing looked at the two paintings that gave people different feelings, made a pertinent evaluation, and then said, "Can you give them to me?" ”

"Of course." Li Nian's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and her father can like it, of course she is happy.

Guan Mingxin directly rolled up the painting and handed it to Li Zhanqing.

Li Zhanqing hooked his lips: "When I go back, I will ask the old housekeeper to find a picture frame and put it in the bedroom when the time comes." ”

This is the first time Li Nian and Guan Mingxin have painted him, and it has a natural and different meaning.

After that, the family of three went to find a restaurant for a meal before returning to the hotel. After the lunch break in the hotel, Li Zhanqing got up lightly, helped Guan Mingxin cover the quilt, and went out of the room alone.

He made an appointment for Mr. Smith to meet at a hotel near the Leeson Enterprise at half-past three to discuss the details of the Leeson Enterprise. Since he didn't bring a driver, he didn't plan to call the bodyguards who were hiding, so he drove his own car.

The previous disappearance of the child made him very concerned, and those bodyguards, including Li Xing, were investigating the incident. Except for the two bodyguards arranged around the hotel to protect Guan Mingxin and Li Nian, the manpower is quite insufficient now.

Fortunately, Li Zhanqing has good skills and doesn't worry about anything.

As a result, he thought so, and when he got to the place he had agreed with Mr. Smith, something happened.

After parking his car in the parking lot, he turned a corner and was about to take the elevator up. As a result, a black shadow hurriedly ran over, and the black shadow was too anxious to stop his hand, and directly hit him.

Li Zhanqing didn't have time to avoid it, and he subconsciously wanted to kick people out. But when he saw the man's face, he withdrew his foot, so much so that he was hit on the shoulder by the other man, and he frowned.

"Mr. Li!" Mr. Smith was so knocked out that he barely bounced out, and he was dizzy. After seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Li Zhanqing, the panic and fear on his face suddenly turned into surprise: "Mr. Li, it's great that you are here!" ”

"What's going on?" He and Mr. Smith made an appointment in the hotel box, and when they arrived, they were still out of breath.

"Back, back......" Because he was in too much of a hurry, Mr. Smith couldn't finish his words.

But there was no need for him to say it, because a dozen or so men in black rushed over here. They all had weapons in their hands, and one of them was tall, and it seemed that he was not an ordinary bodyguard, but had undergone special training.

If he fights alone or a few of them, Li Zhanqing can still handle it. But so many people go on the ...... together

Li Zhanqing turned around and ran: "If you want to live, run." ”

Mr. Smith: "......"

He didn't care about himself panting like an old cow, and hurriedly raised his feet to chase after Li Zhanqing.