Chapter 130: Climb high!

Zheng Guo's body was shocked, and his expression was complicated.

He is a master of Chinese painting, and in his exclusive field is Taishan Beidou.

Own pride and dignity.

Even abroad, it is also a guest sought after by tens of thousands of people.

At his level, apology is already a rare word, not to mention, it is still bowing to a junior and apologizing.

Seeing Zheng Guo's hands standing still.

Dean Liu's angry teeth itched: "You wild donkey, do you believe me or do you believe Lao Meng?" ”

Lord Meng sighed: "Go ahead, it's not a shame." ”

As the son of the head of the Chen family, how can he afford to bow his head and apologize to the master of Chinese painting?

Zheng Guoshou's eyes suddenly darkened.

He could not listen to Dean Liu's words, but now even Master Meng said so.

Even if he is a "donkey", he knows that something is wrong!

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Guoshou walked out quickly.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to keep Chen Dong!"

Gu Qingying excitedly took the lead in running out of the bamboo forest courtyard.

The misunderstanding was solved, and for her, it was a second of hell and a second of heaven.

As a human daughter, who doesn't want their parents to like their crush?

Zheng Guoshou's pace couldn't help but speed up a little.

In the hall, you can listen to the needle.

Gu Guohua and his family still didn't come back to their senses.

Everything tonight is changing too fast.

From joy, to anger, to horror at this time.

The couple wanted to invite their old friends to talk about it, and at the same time check for their daughter, who knew that there would be such a big misunderstanding?

Thinking of their attitude towards Chen Dong just now, both husband and wife had hot cheeks.

Gu Guohua's eyes wandered and looked at Master Meng and Dean Liu.

"You've been friends for many years, and you're still going to hide this from me?"

Obviously, it refers to Chen Dong!

"Don't say."

Master Meng shook his head and said with a deep gaze: "Old Gu, do you think that now you have a lot of money and are thriving abroad?" ”

Gu Guohua hesitated for a moment and nodded.

He is not a self-indulgent person, his power and wealth are abroad, it is indeed as Lao Meng said, otherwise the blind date he arranged for Gu Qingying would not be the descendants of those oil tycoons and Silicon Valley giants.

Only when everyone stands on the same table can it be possible to play!

Otherwise, who gave him a good face?

Master Meng smiled, with a hint of disdain: "No matter how rich you are, you don't have any money like him!" ”

Syllable!

Gu Guohua was stunned on the spot, his face was red.

Master Meng's words were a sentence that spoke of the superiority in his heart when he faced Chen Dong at the beginning, like a resounding slap in the face.

Without waiting for Gu Guohua to come back to his senses, Dean Liu nodded: "What Lao Meng said is right. ”

Syllable!

Gu Guohua's pupils constricted, as if he had been slapped again.

"Two uncles, please make it clear." Gu Qingying's mother said.

Master Meng shook his head and looked at Gu Guohua: "Cherish it, Xiaoying has climbed high, whether you can enter the door of Long's son-in-law's house depends on whether your Gu family's ancestral tomb is smoking!" ”

After that, he left with Dean Liu, leaving Gu Guohua and his wife with complicated expressions and thoughtfulness.

Chen Dong motioned to them not to say it, the two of them were able to talk to this point, it was already based on the love of decades of old friends.

Half a day.

Gu Qingying's mother slowly spoke: "Guohua, do you believe it?" ”

Gu Guohua smiled bitterly and exhaled heavily: "Lao Meng and Lao Liu won't make this joke on this matter." ”

"That Chen Dong ...... Our attitude towards Chen Dong's kid just now was not good at all. Li Wanqing's willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

It was originally a good meeting, but because of a misunderstanding in a painting, it caused the current situation.

For Chen Dong, she felt guilty.

After a pause, Li Wanqing said: "Why don't we stay here for a few more days, find a time to set up a banquet to meet Chen Dong again, apologize to him by the way, and resolve this misunderstanding?" ”

"Apologize?" Gu Guohua frowned, "We apologize to him, is it appropriate?" ”

Li Wanqing said angrily: "Then are you embarrassed to watch Xiaoying caught in the middle?" You, a father, why don't you care about your daughter at the critical moment? ”

"Okay." Gu Guohua sighed, agreed, and said leisurely: "It's just that I've been delayed here for a few days, I'm afraid that the contact with the Chen family will have to be shelved again." ”

Speaking of this, his face was full of helplessness.

"I know that you are bent on taking advantage of the Chen family's power to make your achievements to the next level, and I agree and support you very much."

Li Wanqing's voice was gentle, and her eyes were full of tenderness: "But Guohua, we only have a daughter like Xiaoying, your achievements are already beyond the reach of many people, as long as the money is enough, Xiaoying's happiness is our biggest goal now!" ”

"But ......" Gu Guohua still wanted to defend.

"I don't want Xiaoying to miss out on a good relationship because of our thoughts, putting aside Chen Dong's family background, people's achievements are also very good now, if Xiaoying and Chen Dong are separated because of us, will you lose your conscience as a father?"

Li Wanqing's voice raised a little: "Maybe you think that Xiaoying will take a look at the descendants of those oil tycoons and Silicon Valley giants?" ”

Gu Guohua's expression was stunned, and he smiled bitterly.

Immediately, he said simply: "In that case, let's still be here the day after tomorrow, re-set up a banquet, apologize to Chen Dong, and it can be regarded as our real meeting with our parents?" ”

"That's what a good father is!" Li Wanqing smiled softly.

……

When Gu Qingying and Lao Zheng ran to the parking lot of the club, Chen Dong was already gone.

Just saw a Rolls-Royce driving out of the clubhouse from a distance.

Gu Qingying's brows furrowed slightly.

Lao Zheng hurriedly called the security personnel to ask.

After learning that Chen Dong was sitting in a Rolls-Royce and leaving, his expression became complicated.

In his mind, the words and deeds of Master Meng and Dean Liu just now kept coming up, which made his heart beat a little faster.

Gu Qingying heard the conversation between Lao Zheng and the security personnel.

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called Chen Dong.

As soon as it rang, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Chen Dong! You big fool, how can you go so fast? Don't get angry, okay? ”

As soon as it was connected, Gu Qingying said pitifully.

"I'm not angry." On the phone, Chen Dong said with a smile.

Not angry?

How can it be!

Gu Qingying explained: "The misunderstanding has been resolved, Uncle Zheng re-looked at the painting and made sure that the painting was real, he was about to apologize to you, don't go, I'll apologize to you on behalf of my parents." ”

The situation just now, anyone is a big grievance.

She was upset for Chen Dongming, but she couldn't change it.

Now that the misunderstanding has been solved, she doesn't want Chen Dong to misunderstand her parents.

"Okay, silly girl, the situation just now, if I don't leave and stay, it will only make you a dilemma, I'm really fine, rest early." After Chen Dong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Rolls-Royce car.

Long Lao looked at Chen Dong, who hung up the phone, and smiled: "Young Master is really not angry? ”

"Xiaoying came to me without hesitation when I was most destitute, and she was betting her life."

Chen Dong shook his head and smiled gently: "How could I be angry with her and her parents for such a trivial matter?" ”

After that, his expression suddenly changed: "Even if it's not happy, it's because of you, more than 20 million real paintings, I'm just going to have a meal with Master Meng, and you let me send more than 20 million out casually?" Lose your conscience or not? ”

Faced with Chen Dong's sudden outburst, Long Lao looked innocent: "Is twenty million a lot?" ”

"Isn't it much?" Chen Dong asked rhetorically.

Long Lao shrugged his shoulders: "Your father's gift will not be less than nine figures, the last time I had dinner with a desert oil tycoon in the West, your father also gave someone an oil field." ”

Chen Dong: "......"