Ye Yifan: "Xiaolan, you said that there is your name on this painting, but where is the name?" I've just looked for it, but I didn't see any signatures. ”

Lan Ni held the oil painting in one hand and pointed to a few fluttering red maple leaves on the oil painting with the other: "Here, here, here, and here." ”

Everyone came together, because everyone had already searched every corner of the painting, and they didn't see the author's signature.

Ye Yifan glared: "Where is it?" Where? ”

Lanni pointed to the leaves: "This is L, this is A, this is N, and there is an N, this is I, and together it is the pinyin of my name, Lanni." ”

Everyone stared at the few leaves that Lanni's fingertips crossed, those leaves fluttered slowly in the wind, the posture was graceful, the leaf veins were clear, and there was no difference from other leaves, but everyone looked closely, and sure enough, they could see that each leaf had leaf veins in the shape of letters outlined with black oil paint, and they were really LANNI.

Everyone exclaimed, "Oh my mother! This is a super anti-counterfeiting logo! ”

"Not really! Who is she? Is it our company? ”

"I don't know! I haven't seen it at all. ”

"Wait, I think about it, she seems to be ...... The subordinates of Director Ye of Group B of the Advertising Department are relatives of Mr. Ling's family. ”

"Wow, the advertising department is really full of talents! There was just a Su Zihui, and everyone already thought she was very good, and now there is a woman who is ten ranks higher than Su Zihui, which is simply too ...... It's fantastic. ”

"Okay, Su Zihui and her are not at the same level at all, you look at the 'splendid picture of rivers and mountains' seems to be very majestic, but compared with this painting, one is a postdoctoral fellow, and the other is a kindergarten child, there is no comparison at all."

The women in Group B of the Advertising Department are all pale, this painting is actually painted by this ugly bastard, how is this possible? How is this possible?

Suddenly, a large hand fell from the sky, and the painting in Lannie's hand disappeared out of thin air, and Lanni immediately turned her head, and the painting turned back into the hand of the man in black.

Lannie frowned and slowly approached him, "Give it back to me." ”

Li Luo also frowned: "I bought this painting for 50 million, and now its ownership belongs to me." ”

Lanni was stunned, how much?

Five...... How much is five?

Lannie's eyes widened, how could she seem to hear the number "fifty million"?

Lannie immediately gouged out her ears: "You repeat, how much did you spend?" ”

"Fifty million." Li Luo said loudly.

Five-thousand-thousand-thousand——?

Lan Nimeng, her thoughts were messy all of a sudden, fifty million, her painting was actually bought for fifty million, but-

What about money? Where's the money?

Li Luo didn't have time to entangle with this woman, he took the painting and strode towards the elevator.

Lan Ni came to her senses and immediately chased after her: "You wait, you wait, okay, seeing that you are so sincere and so knowledgeable, I will suffer a little loss, sell you, what about the money?" When do you pay? Lanny stretched out her hand.

Li Luo pressed the elevator button: "I have already paid." ”

Lannie blinked: "Paid?" Who did you pay? ”

A weak voice suddenly came from behind him, it was Xiao Zhang, a member of the trade union: "This young lady, all the works exhibited today can be bought and sold freely, and all the proceeds from the sale will go into the company's 'Hope Fund', thank you for making such a great contribution to the construction of Hope Primary School in the disaster area, thank you, thank you very much." ”

Lan Nimeng, the painting is gone, the money is gone, the painting is empty?

Just when Lan Ni was stunned, a royal blue figure suddenly walked up to her, he frowned, looked at her eyes, Lan Ni was stunned, Zhou Jiayu? How did he end up here?

Zhou Jiayu said slowly: "Is it convenient to chat a few words?" ”

Lannie was inexplicably weak-hearted: "Uh...... I'm very busy right now, let's talk another day, talk about it another day! ”

Lannie swooped towards the gate, and in a few moments was gone.

Zhou Jiayu immediately chased after the door, but by the time he reached the door, Lan Ni had already disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked at the figures of the two leaving and let out a burst of exclamations.

"Oh my God! There was so much going on today that I felt like I was having some indigestion. ”

"Zhou Gongzi and that Lan Ni, what is their relationship?"

"Can't you see that? It must be a couple. ”

"But the woman is too ...... Goth, it's too killing Matt, can Gongzi Zhou take a fancy to her? ”

"Maybe Zhou Gongzi likes that type, or he can pay such a high price for that painting? Can you still chase it out in such a hurry? ”

"What about the man in black? He paid 50 million for that painting! Are they also lovers? ”

"It's too complicated, but our company is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are many heroes! Just now, I thought Su Zihui was the first talented woman in our company! But compared to that Lannie, it's not even a fart. ”

"Not really! Fifty million, that's fifty million! ”

Su Zihui in the corner clenched her fists and read the name through gritted teeth in her heart, Lan Ni, Lan Ni.

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On the fifty-ninth floor of the DB Building, Zhong Liwei looked at the oil painting in his hand expressionlessly, staring at the woman in the oil painting, she was like a cheerful deer running wantonly in a fiery red maple forest, the wind, lifting her white skirt and dancing her black hair, making her look like a fairy in this maple forest.

Suddenly, her name was called, and she turned her head as she ran, revealing a side face that was less than half a smile, and though it was only half a side of her face, and there was a strand of hair fluttering in front of her face, he recognized the painting at a glance, the woman in the painting, because it was—they were intimate, because it was—she was his woman.

His thoughts drifted into the distance, until one night a long, long time ago, when he suddenly woke up from his dream, because the woman in his arms was gone, and he immediately got up and got out of bed: "Lan Lan—" he shouted as he opened the door.

The corridor was quiet, but the door of the study was open, and a warm light came out of it, and she was at home.

He gently pushed the door and walked in, and saw her sitting in front of the easel intently depicting a maple forest, and he remembered that day, she painted from late night to dawn, and he, standing behind her, also stood from late night to dawn, without saying a word, not leaving an inch.

His cold expression began to crack, and the crack extended and widened little by little, and finally the cold mask finally crumbled and disappeared.

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[August 23rd 1st Update]