From the side of the car to the gate of the villa, the distance is actually very short, but Xia Mohan seems to have walked for a long time, every step she takes, her mood is tense, this kind of nervousness is something she can't suppress, as long as she thinks that the god-like third young master is in the villa, she feels that this villa has put a lot of pressure on her, and her steps naturally become slow and heavy.

When Xia Mohan came to the gate, the two men in suits guarding the door immediately opened the door of the villa.

Xia Mohan held his breath and walked into the villa.

As soon as he entered, a wind of luxury suddenly came to his face, and Xia Mohan felt as if he had stepped into a luxurious palace, the entire villa hall was vast and profound, golden and brilliant, and extremely rich. The space inside is really huge, the decoration is also extremely luxurious, the furniture decoration is European style, and it is extravagant everywhere, Xia Mohan walked here, her steps were unconsciously light, she didn't dare to make extra sounds, she only cautiously, step by step.

When she walked to the center of the hall, Xia Mohan's footsteps stopped abruptly, and her eyes suddenly enlarged, and her eyes were full of consternation. Because, she saw, there was a man in front of her, with his head buried and kneeling on the ground.

Xia Mohan's first reaction was to look at the direction in which the man was kneeling, but she found out. There was no figure in this direction, and there were no bodhisattvas or other gods to worship, and she really didn't understand why this man was kneeling here.

After being stunned for a while, Xia Mohan tried to speak, and called softly to the kneeling man: "Are you?" “

Hearing the voice, the man kneeling on the ground looked back suddenly, and when he saw that it was Xia Mohan, his eyes suddenly lit up. It's like, Xia Mohan is some kind of savior. Immediately, he knelt down and crawled in front of Xia Mohan, and then, he raised his head and prayed sincerely to Xia Mohan: "Miss Xia, my son Wang Shihao is not sensible, I will definitely break his leg when I go back, so that he will not dare to think about you again, please forgive me?" “

Xia Mohan was shocked, very shocked.

The man in front of him, with a blue nose and swollen face, and blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looked miserable and unrecognizable.

But after a closer look, it is not difficult to see that this person is Wang Shihao's father, Wang Zhengcheng, chairman of the Wang Group.

Wang Zhengcheng as the head of the Wang family, his status is very extraordinary, he is also a big celebrity in Xiyuan City, he is a very powerful entrepreneur, and he is often on the news, but such a famous person, at this time, he is like a lost dog, kneeling in front of Xia Mohan, wagging his tail at Xia Mohan and begging for mercy.

Xia Mohan felt too unbelievable, and she was completely confused.

After slowing down for a long time, Xia Mohan said in a panicked manner: "Wang Dong, don't be like this, you get up and speak first." “

Wang Zhengcheng not only did not get up, on the contrary, he also kowtowed violently to Xia Mohan, and while kowtowing, he prayed bitterly to Xia Mohan: "Miss Xia, I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, please forgive me?" “

A big boss worth billions prayed for himself like this, how could Xia Mohan afford it, she hurriedly persuaded Wang Zhengcheng and said: "Wang Dong, I don't blame you at all, you get up quickly!" “

Xia Mohan was angry with Wang Shihao, but the crime was not as good as his family, Xia Mohan would definitely not blame Wang Zhengcheng.

Hearing Xia Mohan say this, Wang Zhengcheng finally stopped kowtowing, and he immediately raised his head. said to Xia Mohan: "Miss Xia, my son did something wrong, I can't teach him, after I go back, I will definitely discipline him well, I promise, from now on, he will definitely not trouble you again, I beg you, forgive him, right?" “

Xia Mohan has always been very soft-hearted, she really can't look down on a man, she knelt on the ground and whispered, especially this person is still an extraordinary existence, Xia Mohan really can't stand it, so she spoke again: "Wang Dong, what's the matter, can you get up first and talk about it." “

Wang Zhengcheng replied: "No, if Miss Xia doesn't forgive me and my son, I will kneel here today." “

Xia Mohan said speechlessly: "Why do you bother? “

Wang Zhengcheng choked up and said, "Just forgive me and my son, Miss Xia, if you don't forgive us, my Wang family will be finished." As he spoke, Wang Zhengcheng's eyes were moist, and he was now panicked and in pain.

At this time, Xia Mohan probably understood that the reason why Wang Zhengcheng was like this must be because of the third young master.

The status of the third young master is extraordinary, Xia Mohan knows it, after all, he is Li Changsheng's third young master, but the third young master can make Wang Zhengcheng become like this in a short period of time, this is really powerful!

Xia Mohan knew that with the intervention of the third young master, Wang Shihao would definitely not dare to harass herself anymore, although she really hated Wang Shihao, but, this morning, Wang Shihao had already been taught a lesson, and now Wang Zhengcheng has also done this, and it has become so miserable, Xia Mohan really can't pursue it anymore, and she can't bear to do it too much, so she finally replied: "You get up, I forgive you." “

As soon as he heard this, Wang Zhengcheng was like being amnestied, and he immediately said again and again: "Thank you, Miss Xia, thank you, Miss Xia." “

This moment. Wang Zhengcheng's apology is absolutely sincere, he is really grateful to Xia Mohan, grateful for her kindness, and willing not to pursue it.

"Get out!" A cold voice came from the study of the villa.

Hearing this voice, Wang Zhengcheng was immediately relieved, and he immediately left the villa.

Seeing Wang Zhengcheng walk out of the villa hall, Xia Mohan looked at the villa study, she walked silently with a nervous heart, and slowly approached the study.

Coming to the door of the study, Xia Mohan tried to speak, and asked in a low voice, "Third Young Master, is it you?" “

"Come in!" In the study, a faint voice came out.

Xia Mohan pushed open the door and walked into the study.

The study room is also very large, full of literary atmosphere, as soon as Xia Mohan came in, he noticed that there was a person, sitting at the desk, with his back to him, looking at a book in English.

This person must be the third young master, Xia Mohan can feel his difference just by looking at his back and posture, he is not like those vassal and elegant sons, he is really gentle and elegant, and a little uninhibited, his sitting posture and reading posture are casual, bold and natural, as if he was born full of nobility and elegance.

Such a man, wherever he is placed, is definitely standing out from the crowd, and he reveals a powerful charm from the bones. Unstoppable.

"Third Young Master, thank you for helping me." Xia Mohan adjusted his mentality, tried his best to speak calmly, and thanked him sincerely.

Xia Mohan knew very well in his heart that if there was no third young master, he and his mother would definitely be retaliated to death by Wang Shihao, and now, Wang Shihao not only did not dare to retaliate against himself anymore, but instead received a tragic lesson, and even his father accepted the lesson. There is also the Xia family. The third young master ruined the Anjule Company, which gave the Xia family the most painful lesson. As for the gang of gentlemen who came in the morning, they were also expelled by Li Changsheng sent by the third young master. Xia Mohan is really grateful to the third young master.

The man replied lightly, "You're welcome." “

Three words, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

It seems that for him, these are small favors, not worth mentioning at all.

After Xia Mohan said this, she didn't know how to speak again, she wanted to go over to see what the third young master looked like, but she couldn't move her steps, she was still a little cramped, she felt that this mysterious third young master was very cold, and his identity was there, so that Xia Mohan didn't dare to approach him at all.

After waiting silently for a few minutes, Xia Mohan wanted to wait for the third young master to take the initiative to ask her, but the third young master seemed to have forgotten her existence and kept looking at the book intently.

Finally. Xia Mohan couldn't help it, she spoke again, and asked softly to the third young master, "Third young master, why are you helping me?" Is it also because of the picture of the beauty in blue? “

This is the only possibility that Xia Mohan can think of, a nobody like her will never know such a powerful person, so this third young master can know himself and even help himself, definitely because of the blue-clothed beauty.

"Are you talking about the painting on your left?" The man's voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Xia Mohan subconsciously turned her head to look, and suddenly, she was stunned, because she saw that a painting was hanging on the wall of this study.

This painting, which she is very familiar with, is a masterpiece of Bai Shanxi. Picture of a beautiful woman in blue.

"Why is the picture of the beauty in blue here with you?" Xia Mohan couldn't help but exclaim.

As soon as the words came out, Xia Mohan slammed again, she suddenly realized something, the voice made by the third young master sounded a little familiar, at first she was too nervous to think about it, but now, she pondered carefully, and suddenly remembered that this voice was very similar to the voice of Yibai Shanxi who appeared in the exhibition hall yesterday.

Moreover, when Bai Shanxi left yesterday, he also told her in person, saying that he liked this painting very much and wanted to collect it himself.

As soon as the two were combined, Xia Mohan suddenly became abrupt.

"Are you a master of Bai Shanxi?" Without waiting for the third young master to reply, Xia Mohan spoke excitedly again.

The man silently closed the book, and then, the rotating chair he was sitting on slowly rotated half a circle, he faced Xia Mohan, and said indifferently: "Yes." “

Xia Mohan finally saw that the man who appeared in front of him at this moment was wearing a black windbreaker, a black mask on his face, that look, that temperament, was the same Master Bai Shanxi that he saw yesterday.

The third young master turned out to be a white mountain Xi?

This fact gave Xia Mohan a huge shock, and her brain seemed to explode, and it was a mess. She was surprised, really surprised.

Generally speaking, rich and powerful young masters are all gentlemen in the game world, like Cai Gongzi, who has a background and money, and at the same time has knowledge and personal ability, which is very rare.

And usually. Painters or artists are all another kind of existence, some are born in poverty, have strong artistic cells, and some are born in artistic families, inherit the corresponding artistic ability, and have received special artistic edification, as well as strict art education.

Anyway, Xia Mohan will never bring the powerful third young master to the peerless genius painter Bai Shanxi. Associated together. I feel that these are two types of completely different existences, although they are both top-level, but the fields are different, the abilities are different, and the identities are different.

But the truth is that they are the same person, this great painter, and at the same time a big man with a rebellious identity.

A white mountain night, in addition to the amazing ability to paint. Now that there is another layer of such a dazzling aura, Xia Mohan looks at him as if she is looking at a fictional character, because she really can't imagine how such a perfect person can exist in reality.

After being stunned for a long time, Xia Mohan regained her ability to speak, she looked at Yibai Shanxi in front of her in a daze, and exclaimed: "It's really you, why are you helping me?" “

Yibai Shanxi replied calmly: "My painting has brought you trouble. I'm supposed to clean you up. “

When Xia Mohan heard this, his heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, and he felt that this Yibai Mountain Xi was not only a master, but also had an extraordinary identity, status, and talent, and he was very gentlemanly, talking and behaving, every word and deed, all full of charm, ordinary little girls, must be fascinated by him, Rao is Xia Mohan, and he was also a little attracted to him.

Xia Mohan bit his lip and continued to ask: "But there is some trouble, I provoked it myself, and it has nothing to do with your paintings?" “

Yibai Shanxi gently spit out two words: "By the way." “

The help he helped by the way seemed really insignificant to him, but for Xia Mohan, this was an unforgettable great grace, Xia Mohan was grateful from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time admired his ability.

"Third Young Master, you came to me, is there something wrong?" In front of Bai Shanxi, Xia Mohan's brain was a little insufficient, she didn't know what to say, so she could only ask like this.

Yibai Shanxi turned his eyes slightly, looked at the picture of the blue-clothed beauty on the wall, and then, he stared at the painting, and said leisurely: "I like this painting very much, I think the reason why it is so successful has a lot to do with you, so I decided to repay you." “

Speaking of this, Yibai Shanxi looked at Xia Mohan and continued: "I can fulfill one of your wishes, do you have any wishes?" “

Xia Mohan asked rhetorically: "Is it okay to have any wish?" “

Yibai Shanxi nodded and said, "As long as you bring it up, I can do it for you." “

His tone was full of certainty, because he could do anything.

Xia Mohan looked at Yibai Shanxi and said word by word: "I want you to take off your mask, I want to see you." “