Chapter Seventy-Three: His Troubles

Boss Duan listened, "Auction? ”

"Yes, the Chinese medicine shop is about to open, so I want to donate some medicinal materials or something to auction it off in the name of this." She explained briefly.

Boss Duan didn't hesitate to respond, "Okay, I'll pass the news on to you later." ”

"Thank you, Boss Duan." She was about to leave, and Boss Duan said twice, "I haven't seen the painting, come on." ”

Yang Jing couldn't help but shake her head, it seems that this boss is really a painting idiot.

This kind of realm is no longer comparable to her.

The paintings that Boss Duan received this time were different from the previous ones, the portraits this time were not long, the ink was still new, and it looked like they had just been made.

She stared at the portrait for a long time.

In the painting, a woman with black hair is wearing a red tunic dress, her hands are crossed at her waist, and her eyes are fierce, and her gorgeous appearance looks a little fierce.

Yang Jing took a closer look at it a few more times, and for some reason she always felt a little familiar.

This is painted by Jiang Qiubai?

Who is he painting? Why does it look so familiar?

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at Boss Duan, "I didn't expect Boss Duan to be so obsessed with Shiro's paintings." ”

"Shiro's talent, once in a hundred years!" Boss Duan asked excitedly, "How is this painting?" ”

"The brushwork is a little unfamiliar, and I'm not sure if Shiro made it, I... I have never seen him draw people, especially women. Yang Jing told the truth, whether in her previous life or in this life, she had never seen Jiang Qiubai painting women.

The most he painted and the most praised were landscapes.

I think it is between the mountains and rivers, the landscapes he paints are mostly ethereal and amazing, the perfect combination of real and virtual scenes, I am afraid that there is no second person in this world who can paint.

When she lowered her head and raised her eyes again, Yang Jing suddenly became stunned.

The eyes of the man on this painting!

At this moment, Boss Duan said, "Childe, I found that this painting is ...... with you"

She hurriedly interrupted him, "Boss Duan, I can't see this painting, I still have something to do today, let's talk about it another day." ”

As soon as Yang Jing went out, Boss Duan slapped his hands, "No, could it be that I was dazzled by the mistake?" But the outline of the person's facial features on this painting is really eight or nine points similar to Yang Gongzi! ”

Boss Duan couldn't figure it out, so he muttered and put the painting away.

However, Yang Jing, who left, walked on the street restlessly.

Could it be that the person in the painting is really her?

But she never wore a big red dress......

Thinking about it, Yang Jing suddenly stood still, looking into the distance with her eyes distracted.

She got it.

Jiang Qiubai painted it, but I am afraid that it is her in her previous life.

In her previous life, she especially liked to be in the limelight, that is, she wanted to give Liu Zisheng a long face wherever she went, so she always wore a red dress, coupled with her straightforward and simple personality, and her teeth and claws were ......

But why did he draw her?

Thinking of the excitement and joy of Boss Duan every time he was painted, Yang Jing felt the preciousness of fame from the bottom of her heart.

How important it is to have a good name.

It's a pity that I didn't understand it before, neither knew how to maintain and manage my reputation, nor did I know how to cherish my good reputation.

So that in the previous life, he lived too miserably and was too useless.

In this life, I didn't live in vain.

The target of the next invitation is Sima Ke, and I don't know if he will agree to participate, after all, his status is special.

Yang Jing stayed at the door of the government for a while, and when she hesitated, an official from the government stepped forward, "Young Master Yang, please come inside, my family is meeting guests at this time, let you sit in the back hall for a while." ”

She nodded, and followed the servant to the hall and sat down for a while.

It didn't take long for the sound of Sima Ke's "haha" laughter to come.

She stood up and looked, only to see a white robe.

His face changed suddenly, how could this person be everywhere!

"Young Master Yang, such a coincidence." Jiang Qiubai said in surprise.

Yang Jing frowned, glared at him with disgust, Jiang Qiubai smiled brightly, "Are you also here to find Lord Sima?" ”

She didn't speak, just looked at Sima Ke who strode in behind her, and saluted, "It's unfortunate today, I met a big person, why don't I come back later." ”

Sima Ke waved his hand, "Ah Jing, don't see me outside, please tell me if you have anything." He looked very happy, and his smile never stopped.

"Do you think I'm an eyesore here?" Jiang Qiubai looked at Sima Ke, "Otherwise, I'll go out and wait first, and then call me in when you're done." ”

"No, no, no, Shiro, I can't do it." Sima grabbed Jiang Qiubai, "Ajing, Shiro is not an outsider, he is the person I respect the most, and I can say anything to my face." ”

Tell me about your size!

Yang Jing dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, after glaring at Jiang Qiubai fiercely, she swallowed her breath and said: "My pharmacy will open tomorrow, and after thinking about it, I plan to hold an auction in Jufu Building, and use the precious medicinal materials in the shop to raise funds for the disaster, and donate all of them to Huaiyin afterwards, so I want to ask the adults to enjoy their faces tomorrow." ”

Looking at her smiling appearance, Jiang Qiubai was secretly happy in his heart, "It's rare that Yang Gongzi has such a great love at a young age, Jiang Mou will definitely promote it for you when he goes back." ”

Jiang Qiubai said as he stared at the corners of Yang Jing's twitching mouth.

Suddenly, a roll of the eye swept at him, and he smiled even more.

"What? Or does Yang Gongzi want Jiang to reward you with a face? ”

Yang Jing was so angry that her teeth were about to be crushed, but when she thought about it, she thought of what Lan Qiming said yesterday.

This auction is not trivial, and if you can, it is best to invite the most powerful and influential people in Liuzhou City, so that you can increase your chances of winning.

Who is Jiang Qiubai? His influence is no less impressive.

Thinking of this, she held back her anger and said with a smile: "Shiro said this, but it really tormented me, if Shiro can be present in person tomorrow, the villain will feel guilty." ”

Jiang Qiubai nodded solemnly, and then shook his head again.

"No, you came to invite Master Sima today, but you didn't invite me, it can be seen that in your eyes, Lord Sima is always more important, and I, Jiang Shilang, still have some fame in Liuzhou, and you make me feel a little uncomfortable doing this."

She gritted her teeth, and her voice grinded almost out between her teeth, "Then what should I do with Shiro?" ”

"Otherwise, when you go out later, you will come to my house in person, and invite me carefully?" Jiang Qiubai looked at her, her thin red lips hooked, and her smile was both handsome and seductive.

Sima Ke's gaze walked back and forth on Yang Jing and Jiang Qiubai, and his smiling face slowly dropped, "Shiro, Ajing is thin-skinned, don't tease her anymore, if Shiro is free tomorrow, he will go with me to have a show, right?" ”

Sima Ke used a very respectful tone of request.

is naturally different from Yang Jing's invitation after gritting her teeth, but Jiang Qiubai still likes to listen to her gritted teeth.

He lowered his head again and said word by word: "Ah Jing won't be angry, right?" ”

Hearing Jiang Qiubai also call her like this, Sima Ke's eyes tightened.

Yang Jing took a deep breath and opened Jiang Qiubai's outstretched hand, and the back of her white hand suddenly turned red.

She opened her eyes, "Do you love to come, the invitation I have sent, farewell!" ”