"Second uncle, come in!"

Xiao Douding stood at the door, waving to his second uncle who had just gotten out of the car.

Quan Shaoting lifted his eyelids expressionlessly, glanced at the black and white door, and did not react.

His second uncle is really pitiful...... I squinted for a while in the car, and when I opened my eyes and got out of the car, it was not the parking lot of Huanyu Group, but a strange place. His second uncle must have slept in a circle.

Xiao Douding sighed secretly in his heart and shook his head, feeling a little sorry for his second uncle.

"Where?" Quan Shaoting asked calmly.

"Oh, second uncle, don't ask, come in first! Come in and talk about it! Cookie began to stomp his feet in a hurry.

Quan Shaoting nodded, didn't ask another word, raised his legs and left.

Mu Nian'an, who was holding his arm, was not as innocent as the little biscuit.

Mr. Quan is definitely not sleeping in a circle, he is looking at the surrounding environment.

And according to Mr. Quan's expression, she can conclude that Mr. Kwon has definitely noticed it when she was on the road, and she secretly changed direction.

It's just that Quan Shaoting didn't break it, but let her and Xiaodouding secretly plan something.

She had no proof, but she was sure.

From the door is a very artistic design, there is a black and white door, there is no logo, minimalist style, a few simple line segments, randomly placed together, who would have thought that this is still from the hands of well-known domestic artists, money to buy the authorized works.

When Mu Nianan learned the price, he almost couldn't hold back at that time and strangled the future heir of Huanyu Group to death.

This kid is a wicked man!

More than 100,000, just buy a few broken sticks?

If being an artist is so lucrative, she should also be an artist. Where is this to make money, it is clearly to cheat money!

A few broken lines are placed together, and they are worth hundreds of thousands?

She really doesn't understand art, and she doesn't want to understand art anymore.

The long hallway is very spacious. The marble light beige floor tiles, shiny and shiny, can be used as a mirror. On the walls on both sides of the corridor, there are more than a dozen photographs of sculptures.

Without exception, they are all works collected by Quan Shaoting in the locked room of the Rose Villa.

The little biscuit jumped to the front, and the little appearance was very happy. The fleshy little body jumps and jumps, like a pinball.

Quan Shaoting followed behind Xiao Douding side by side with Mu Nian'an as usual, and he calmly looked at the surrounding environment. Expression, not very good.

Mu Nian'an sighed and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Quan, are you unhappy about delaying your time at work?" ”

Quan Shaoting shook his head, and also lowered his voice to reply, "There is no artistry to speak of." Whose taste? ”

"Your eldest nephew."

“……”

"Second uncle!"

Xiao Douding stood in front of a huge curtain, trembling slightly with excitement.

Mu Nian'an held Quan Shaoting's arm, and the two of them stood still half a meter in front of the huge curtain.

Quan Shaoting raised his eyebrows and asked, "Biscuit, what are you doing here?" ”

"Hee-hee-hee!" In the face of his second uncle's doubts and inquiries, Xiao Douding was very proud, and that little expression especially wanted Mu Nianan to rush over and ravage him fiercely.

It's so rewarding to be able to keep his second uncle in the dark!

"Second uncle, are you ready?" Xiao Douding's big bright eyes winked playfully at his second uncle.

Quan Shaoting subconsciously took a small half step back, and by the way, he blocked Mu Nianan behind him with his arm.

This small gesture moved Mu Nianan for several months.

I don't know what the situation is, Quan Shaoting's knee-jerk reaction is to protect her behind him.

Mu Nianan looked at the man's side face and pursed his pink lips.

This man ......

She was willing to die for him.

Quan Shaoting furrowed his brows, and his tone was a little unkind: "Biscuits, what the hell are you doing-"

"Oooo

The heavy drapery with both textures slowly fell to the ground and made a muffled sound.

"Second uncle, for you."

Xiao Douding raised his chin with pride and waiting for praise, and glanced sideways, "Second uncle, I wish you a happy birthday!" ”

Quan Shaoting looked calmly in front of him.

Inside the glass cover after another, there are sculptures that he has placed in the room.

Even the Vienna trilogy that his wife had asked about last time had been put together.

Quan Shaoting slowly opened his long legs and looked at his works seriously.

The little biscuit ran to Mu Nian'an's side, tilted his little head and asked, "Second aunt, is the second uncle moved to tears?" ”

Mu Nianan really didn't want to dampen the child's enthusiasm, so he nodded, a little perfunctory.

But I rolled my eyes in my heart.

His second uncle was moved!

Who is Quan Shaoting?

He'd walked through the long hallway, and couldn't he guess what was behind the curtains?

Whether it was a puzzled inquiry, or a subconscious half-step back just now, to put it bluntly, it was always Quan who was coaxing his eldest nephew to be happy. That was Quan Shaoting deliberately cooperating.

In the end, it is an adult, Mu Nian'an sees it more clearly than Xiaodouding.

Quan Shaoting, who was sitting in the car, although he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, he knew exactly where the car turned and where it stopped. That route, it is clearly impossible to go back to the Huanyu Group.

Thinking of the morning meal, Mu Nian'an and Feng Yao were sneaky and abnormal.

In Quan Shaoting's heart, he had already understood seven, seven, eight, eight.

got out of the car and saw the black and white face, Quan Shaoting was already 100% sure what surprise his eldest nephew had prepared for him.

The photos on the walls on both sides of the corridor just confirmed his guess more and more.

Quan Shaoting's calm heart only made some waves after it circled it.

Finally, Quan Shaoting stood in front of Mu Nian'an's sculpture.

Only the big and small ones are left with a straight back.

Seeing this, Mu Nianan immediately bent down and reached out to push Xiao Douding's shoulder.

"Let's go."

Xiao Douding, who had been looking forward to his second uncle's expression after seeing all this, suddenly became a little shy at this time. Obviously, when he went to bed last night, he was so excited that he stared until the sky was dark. Just waiting to see his second uncle's touched expression.

Xiao Douding walked to his second uncle's side and pulled his second uncle's sleeve.

"Second uncle, do you like it? Happy thirtieth birthday to you. ”

"You collected all this?" Quan Shaoting asked, but didn't look at the cookies.

His second uncle's reaction...... It's a little colder. But Little Biscuit also knew the character of his second uncle, and he never thought that he could really move his second uncle to tears.

If his second uncle really cried...... He would probably have been scared to death on the spot.

But his second uncle's slightly cold reaction still made the small biscuits that he had been busy with for a long time feel a little uncomfortable.

He nodded, and let out an aggrieved 'um' from the tip of his nose, "Most of them are original." But a lot of the sculptures have already been bought, and the time is too tight, and I don't have that much money to buy them back...... The sculptures in Area A were copied by me by asking domestic sculptors and college students to work overtime. ”

"You've got a heart." Quan Shaoting still looked at Mu Nian'an's sculpture, reached out and pressed the head of the little biscuit, "When you grow up, you know that you have surprised the second uncle." ”

Quan Shaoting, who had already guessed what surprise his eldest nephew would give him, was still slightly moved by the scale of this work.

Every one of his works, except for those that he destroyed as defective products, all the works he left behind are all here.

Although he could see at a glance that the works in Area A were all copied. And the level of copying is uneven, some of the copying is very realistic, almost can be fake, but some, the level is too inferior, it is estimated that these are the results of students who have not yet graduated.

The eldest nephew's intentions, Quan Shaoting felt it clearly.

In my heart, I was naturally moved. But the relief is far greater than the emotion.

The nephew he raised single-handedly has grown up in the end. I know it's distressing.

It's nothing to reopen an art gallery for him. Although the pocket money for cookies is not much, it is by no means a minority. It's just an art gallery that is not open to the public, and it doesn't cost much money, but it can be opened for two or three hundred thousand.

But this heart is incomparable to nothing.

All the works he left behind, even if they were copied by someone, were not a small project.

Many of the works that have already been sold are older than the age of the cookies. This kid didn't know how much effort he spent in order to collect all his works.

This is not something that can be done on a temporary basis. Obviously, the idea of returning the gallery to him has been brewing in Biscuit's head for a long time.

I don't know how many years this kid has been preparing. Obviously, he is only six years old this year.

Mu Nian'an's smile was particularly bright and soft.

She looked at the backs of the pair of uncles and nephews, one high and one low, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

It was a happy day, and she didn't know why she wanted to cry.

Women want to cry and don't need a reason. It's like your mom beats you and doesn't need a reason.

……

"Second uncle, although I haven't grown up yet, I'm not mature enough to let you live the life you like again. But I will study hard and become a qualified heir sooner rather than later. This gallery is my birthday present to you. ”

Little Biscuit raised his little face and looked at his second uncle's jaw.

Word by word, very solemn.

"Second uncle, for your thirtieth birthday, I can only give you an art gallery that doesn't make any sense. I'm six years old this year, second uncle, you wait for me for another fourteen years. I promise you, by the time I'm twenty years old, I'll be able to get you back to this gallery. ”

"Second uncle, you will wait for me for fourteen years at most. Daddy is at the helm of the Huanyu Group at the age of 20, and I am a child raised by my second uncle, so I will not be worse than Daddy. Twenty years old, twenty years old. I'm sure I'll be able to take the Universal Group out of your hands. ”

"I know that the second uncle doesn't like birthdays. Because your birthday is Grandma's Good Friday. Second uncle, I promise you, I will only give you this birthday. From now on, I won't give you another birthday. I've got a birthday present for you, too. When I'm twenty years old, I'll give it to you all at once. ”

"The time I give you another birthday present will be the day I take the helm of the Universal Group. And the gift I give you is to give you back your original life. ”

"Second uncle, you taught me carefully and protected me to grow up. Thank you! ”

Quan Shaoting lowered his eyelids slightly at this time, and looked at his little nephew, who had grown up, and bowed deeply to himself.

Quan Shaoting smiled.

He scooped the biscuit in his arms and looked at his big eyes seriously.

"Cookies."

"Huh?"

"Your taste is terrible."

Cookies: "??? ”

"Don't save money, you have to find a designer."

Little Biscuit: Is it too late for him to apply for a second uncle now?

"There's still time to tinker with these, it seems that Liu Bingbing still gives you too little homework."

Cookie: Can he smash these pieces now? All but the fakes in Area A were smashed. Only smash the true handiwork of his second uncle!

Quan Shaoting hooked his lips and smiled, pressed the back of the little biscuit hard, and kissed him on the forehead.

"It's naïve and boring. But your heart, the second uncle felt it. ”

"Second uncle, I'm very moved."

It wasn't this gallery that moved him, but his nephew's words that moved him.

"II...... Second uncle?! The little cookie grabbed his second uncle's collar in disbelief.

Did his second uncle say that he was moved?

Oh, my God...... Is he really not having auditory hallucinations?