"Cheers ......"

In the courtyard restaurant, the Song family raised their glasses and happily dried up a glass of beer.

Song Boren raised his glass and said happily: "Congratulations to Ziyu's condition for getting better again, if this trend continues, Ziyu may really recover!" ”

"Yes, yes, Ziyu will be fine!" Mother Song choked up a little.

"Well, today is a day to be happy, let's celebrate!" Dad Song comforted.

Yan Guichen nodded: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, please rest assured, Ziyu will be fine, everyone please wait and see!" ”

"Son-in-law Yan is right, since Son-in-law Yan came, our Song family has begun to transfer, Ziyu's condition has improved, and the situation of our family is very different, maybe it really makes Lao Song right, Son-in-law Yan, you are the lucky star of our Song family!" Mother Song smiled.

"My mother-in-law has won the award, I will be proud!" Yan Guichen laughed and drank it all.

"Son-in-law Yan, Ziyu, you go out and have a good time, by the way, Ziyu, don't you like to go to art exhibitions, I heard that there will be a big art exhibition tomorrow, and there will be news on TV, you can go and take a look, save yourself from staying at home all the time, it's not good for your health!" Song Ma said.

"Okay, I got it!" Song Ziyu nodded.

When dinner ended, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu entered the bedroom and whispered.

Yan Guichen took down a quilt from the bed, spread it on the ground, and prepared to lay it on the ground.

Song Ziyu leaned on the bedside and read.

"I said Ziyu, do you like to watch art exhibitions?" Yan Guichen was curious.

"Just a hobby!" Song Ziyu said lightly.

"It's a good hobby, otherwise, let's go and see it tomorrow, in fact, I also like art exhibitions!"

"Yes!"

Song Ziyu put down the book in his hand, "Should you tell me about Qigege first?" ”

"What's the matter with Seven Grids?" Yan Guichen pretended to be confused.

"Why did she say that you were kind of to her, did you mean anything to her?" Song Ziyu looked at Yan Guichen.

Yan Guichen spread his hands and said with a smile: "What nonsense, she is a little kid in the second year of junior high school, seeing that I am handsome, she wants to be my girlfriend in vain, what's wrong, isn't it normal?" ”

"Is this normal?" Song Ziyu was speechless, and he was a little disagreeing with Yan Guichen's strange three views.

"It's normal, don't today's children think that they can do whatever they want if they are good-looking?"

"That's prejudice!"

"Yes, okay, but I didn't agree, what, Ziyu, are you jealous?" Yan Guichen felt funny.

"Who is jealous, I'm just reminding you that you are already a family man!" Song Ziyu expressed resentment.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Ben is a man with a wife!"

Yan Guichen lay down, covered the quilt, and prepared to rest, "I am a person who is disgusted by my wife and can't sleep in bed, or that sentence, Ziyu, your husband and I, but a handsome guy who is loved by people and sees flowers blooming, if you don't get me quickly, I will soon be snatched away by other women, when the time comes, don't cry and shout and say regret!" ”

Song Ziyu was embarrassed, and there was a helpless expression of "you are here again" on her face: "You are too arrogant, why don't I know, you still have this kind of bad problem of boasting?" ”

Yan Guichen was helpless and sighed: "I'm seeking truth from facts, you can't see my good now, that's because I'm too close to you, you can't see Mount Tai, but others are different, others can see my good at once, how many girls are crying and shouting to me to be their boyfriend, when the time comes, will you be jealous?" ”

"Joke, I, Song Ziyu, will be jealous, do you think too much?" Song Ziyu scoffed.

"Won't it?"

"No, don't waste your saliva, turn off the lights and go to sleep!" Song Ziyu put down the book and lay down to sleep.

Yan Guichen was helpless, got up and turned off the light, and was about to go to bed, but a kick flew and kicked Yan Guichen under the bed.

"Ziyu, do you push such a good husband out like this, you wait, there will be a day when you cry!"

Yan Guichen took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Serena: Tomorrow he and his wife will go to the Luomei Art Center to see the art exhibition.

In the evening, Catherine saw this text message and immediately made several phone calls, and suddenly, the Romen Art Center opened the No. 4 and No. 5 exhibition halls overnight, adding many ancient and modern Chinese and foreign famous painting collections, many of which come from the Louvre Museum in France, as well as some private collections, which are rare to exhibit in a hundred years.

For a while, the entire Yenching art circle, even in the middle of the night, was shocked to the point that their jaws dropped, and how many people booked air tickets and tickets overnight, but the high price of up to $1,700 made many people staggered.

The next day, at half past three in the afternoon, the wind and the sun were beautiful.

Yan Guichen drove a Ferrari sports car to the Rome Art Center.

After parking the car, Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu got out of the car, held their arms, walked up the steps, and came to the door of the art center.

Many people gathered in front of the door, talking in twos and threes.

"Why are there so many people here, why don't they go in?" Song Ziyu was a little curious.

"If you listen carefully, you'll understand!" Yan Guichen smiled slightly.

Song Ziyu pricked up her ears and heard a lot of people talking, and after a while, she understood what was going on.

"Today only halls 1 to 3, halls 4 and 5, and even the mysterious hall 7 are open to the public, and they need to buy tickets, because the tickets are too expensive, they can't get in, but they are reluctant to leave, these people are about to organize and want to negotiate with the organizers?"

Song Ziyu was a little surprised, it was the first time she had encountered this kind of thing.

"Let's go, let's not get involved in this matter, it's a bit cheap!" Yan Guichen took Song Ziyu into the exhibition hall.

There are a lot of people in the exhibition hall, but because the exhibition hall is empty, it doesn't look crowded.

The Lome Art Center, one of the three major art galleries in Yenching, occupies a huge area and often hosts various large-scale art exhibitions.

Yan Guichen and Song Ziyu came to a one-person-high oil painting, on which the water lilies of a pond were depicted.

This painting, presumably the work of an emerging contemporary painter, is very different from the style of the Impressionist Monet.

"Yan Guichen, who do you think is that?" Song Ziyu suddenly saw that among several spectators, one of them was white-skinned, blond and blue-eyed, wearing a tight black skirt and gold jewelry, looking extremely noble.

"Is it Catherine Child?"

Yan Guichen pretended to be surprised, "Unexpectedly, she also came to visit the art exhibition, it seems that this art exhibition is indeed very good, attracting a large number of rich people to come to enjoy!" ”

"Seems to be the case!" Song Ziyu also noticed that the people who came to the exhibition hall today to see the exhibition were all elites from all walks of life.

"Shall we go up and say hello?" Song Ziyu hesitated.

"What do you say?"

"We should go, after all, our wedding was stained with the light of the Childe family, and we received an extraordinary amount of money for it!" Song Ziyu is grateful to Childe.

"That little money is nothing to them who are really rich!" Yan Guichen patted the back of Song Ziyu's hand to show comfort.

Only in this kind of public can Yan Guichen tease and indecent Song Ziyu in the name of her husband.

Newlyweds, newlyweds, in public, a little intimacy, is understandable.

Even if Song Ziyu was a little embarrassed and annoyed, it was not good to have a seizure.

"Seriously, why is that money nothing? For our family, that's a lot of money, even if we work normally for a lifetime, it is estimated that we won't be able to earn that much, but we just had a wedding, and we earned enough money for our lifetime, which is not much? ”

"Yes, yes, a lot!" Yan Guichen smiled bitterly.

"It's about the same, we have to be extremely grateful to her, we have paid off all our debts, this is a great favor, go, let's go over, we must thank her in person!"

Song Ziyu took Yan Guichen's arm and pulled him to Catherine's side.

"Lady Catherine, we're meeting again, it's a pleasure to meet you here!" Song Ziyu stretched out his hand.

Catherine was surprised, glanced at Yan Guichen, and then at Song Ziyu, and then shook hands with Song Ziyu.

"It turned out to be Ms. Song, and I'm glad to see you here!" Catherine was a little surprised.

"You can call me by my name directly, of course, it's better to call me Ziyu, I am very grateful to you, me and the entire Song family, you know, it is the Childe family, which has brought a lot of benefits to my family!"

"Oh, that's not the credit of our Childe family, you don't have to thank me, by the way, Ziyu, you call me Catherine, our age, it seems to be about the same, I guess you are a few years older than me, but the gap is not big, maybe, we can become very good friends, in your Oriental words, called girlfriends?"

"Can you really be a girlfriend? Then I'm so honored! Song Ziyu was surprised.

"Of course!"

Catherine opened her arms and hugged Song Ziyu warmly, and let go for a while.

Catherine took the opportunity and winked playfully at Yan Guichen.

Yan Guichen turned a blind eye to this!

"Hello Mr. Yan, we meet again!" Catherine held out her hand towards Yan Guichen.

"Hello, Lady Catherine!" Yan Guichen had to shake hands and smile.

"Please call me Catherine!" Catherine added.

"Well, Catherine, it's a pleasure to see you here, and you're here to see the exhibition, too?" Yan returns to the dust road.

"No...... I'm here to buy paintings! Catherine coaxed and said, "I want to buy everything that I like, by the way, in order to witness our friendship today, I will give each of you a painting in a while, right?" ”

"Isn't that okay? We don't have anything to do in return! Song Ziyu was stunned for a moment.

"It's okay, my friends know that I'm a person who likes to give gifts, you must not postpone it, otherwise, it will make me unhappy!" Catherine is serious, and a foreigner speaks smooth Chinese, which is a bit strange in any case.

"Well, thank you very much!" Yan Guichen hurriedly thanked him.

"Catherine, are you really sure you want to buy paintings? You know that there are a lot of items on display here today that are not for sale, right? Song Ziyu was curious.

"Not for sale?"

Catherine smiled coquettishly, glanced at Song Ziyu with a smile, and said proudly: "For Childe, there are no famous paintings in this world that are not for sale, but the price is not enough, if the price is enough, I can even buy God's paintings!" ”