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Jin Moqing hurried back to his wife's office from the military region, and the husband and wife, one on one side, had a table in between.

Jin Moqing was holding a booklet of the world's famous paintings in his hand, which clearly stated that Mr. Saranque, a master of French romantic oil painting, was one of the organizers of this exhibition.

Originally, Jin Moqing just had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, thinking that it was quite a coincidence, and it just so happened that her daughter's teacher was going to come here to hold an art exhibition. He made a transatlantic call to Jin Ruge, but the phone kept turning off. Thinking that his daughter had never said that she would return to China to participate in the art exhibition, he didn't care much about it.

But when he opened this promotional album and looked at the heart-shaking "Forbidden Joy" on it, Jin Moqing's mind seemed to go back to the plot of standing at the door of his daughter's room three years ago and preparing to send her to France.

The swaggering paper cranes in the sky are densely hung all over the room!

"It's a painting like a song, and her painting is on display."

Jin Moqing said lightly, he knew that his wife had recognized it, but his emotions had fallen into a certain state and he couldn't vent it.

After a while, Luo Meiwei took a deep breath, I went to a friend and bought this painting at a high price, and then burned it!

"Meiwei!"

Jin Moqing knew that Luo Meiwei felt sorry for her daughter, and she took time to go to France to see her daughter these times, and whenever she asked her if she was in love, she smiled and said that she didn't have that plan. But her expression had already told them that she was still thinking about Ling Yu.

Jin Moqing knew the significance of this painting to her daughter, especially when her daughter finally left, she held the painting tightly in the palm of her hand, and he asked, what is this? The daughter said with a desperate face, my soul my heart.

If Luo Meiwei really burned this painting, it is estimated that her daughter will never recognize her again for the rest of her life!

"It's not about painting, it's something else."

Luo Meiwei was stunned: "What else?"

Jin Moqing sighed: "I called the art exhibition center to ask, and the staff said that this painting had been bought by Ling Yu." ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo Meiwei stood up like a chicken: "He bought it?" When? What does he want to do? ”

As soon as I thought of the past three years, Huan Feiyan and all kinds of women had been introduced to Ling Yu, but he could always stage a gay drama, not to mention other girls, and consciously ruined his reputation, Luo Meiwei hated it so much!

During the most powerful period, some financial magazines would specifically mention that Ling Yu, the prince of the Luo family, did not love to be popular and loved to engage in the base.

"If he hadn't refused to fall in love and get married in the past three years, my Ruge wouldn't have to be adrift outside today! He also bought Ruge's painting, what does he mean?! He pestered me endlessly like this, when is it a head!! ”

Luo Meiwei went crazy with anger, for the sake of her daughter's last words, she was finally polite to Ling Yu in the past three years, but if Ling Yu had to cling to her daughter and ruin her daughter's happiness for a lifetime, she Luo Meiwei would not be easy to bully!

Jin Moqing saw that his wife was going crazy again, and her temples jumped.

The last time he went crazy was when Ling Yu brought Xiao Qigui back to Luo's house.

simply didn't do it in front of Ling Yu, otherwise, I really didn't know how to end it.

"Meiwei, Ruge is back." Jin Moqing said truthfully, after all, Luo Meiwei is Ruge's mother, and he can't hide it from her: "Because of this painting, I went to check China's entry records in recent days, and Ruge flew back directly from Tokyo with her teacher and Mu Xichen, and arrived yesterday morning." ”

After speaking, he looked at his wife quietly, hesitating whether to say anything about Ruge being taken away by Ling Yu.

Now that the whereabouts of the painting have been found, it is naturally not difficult to find out that the author of the painting was taken away by Ling Yu that night.

Luo Meiwei looked at her husband in disbelief: "You mean, Ruge returned to China behind our back?" Why didn't she tell us when she came back? Do you want to contact Ling Yu quietly behind your back? ”

Jin Moqing took a deep breath: "Dad's lawyer contacted me a few days ago and asked me when Ruge would come back, Dad's will named Ruge for deposits, funds and real estate, etc., Ruge's current lawyer doesn't know, so I want to see Ruge in person to determine whether she meets Dad's only inheritance conditions." ”

Hearing her husband say this, Luo Meiwei's mind was messed up again.

Jin Moqing sighed, feeling that she might not be able to accept it if she talked too much to his wife at once, so she changed the topic and said, "What about Ling Yu, have you come to work in the past two days?" ”

Luo Meiwei leaned on the dermal transfer a little embarrassed, and said weakly: "Come to Luo for three days every week, don't you know?" ”

Jin Moqing nodded, not to mention, he really admired Ling Yu.

When Ruge just left three years ago, Luo's was obviously a mess, and he hadn't repaired economic management and business management himself, but he was stunned to bring Luo's back to life.

A few times Jin Moqing asked Ling Yu how he did it, and Ling Yu said that talent plus Qi Ye. Only then did he know that Qi Ye had told Ling Yu a lot about the tricks of doing business.

Raising her eyes and looking at her wife, Jin Moqing had to admit that it was a wise decision to let Ling Yu join Luo's senior management, because although Luo Meiwei was diligent and conscientious, she was really not the material for leadership, she stood on the stage, and few people birded her, but Ling Yu was different, even if the whole world knew that he was the son of the junior, but as soon as he stood on the stage, his graceful and luxurious temperament, coupled with his cold and arrogant aura, had already convinced everyone in the audience.

This is like the fact that the owner of a laundry detergent factory does not need to know how to make laundry detergent, he just needs to know how to use people, which is the difference between the boss and the employee.

After sitting still for a while, Lo Meiwei got up and picked up her coat: "Let's go, anyway, we should invite Mr. Sarank to dinner, and do our best to be a landlord, and I want to sing too." ”

Luo Meiwei thinks that her daughter may have hidden her desire to return to China to see Ling Yu, but there is always a time limit for art exhibitions, and as soon as the event is over, she still has to go back to France, after all, she still has her studies in France, a job, and a teacher who can make her more promising.

Seeing this, Jin Moqing hesitated for a moment and touched her nose: "Meiwei, there is something I want to tell you, you promise me, don't get excited, okay?" ”

Luo Meiwei was stunned for a moment, instantly erected all the thorns on her body, and glared at her husband fiercely: "Could it be that Ling Yu and Ruge have already met?" ”

Looking at her husband's default expression, she suddenly realized!

If you just talk about your daughter's return, you can talk about it at home with the door closed at night, or make a phone call, but he drove to her office!

[Author's digression]: Don't worry, babies, it takes a minute or two to read a chapter, but it takes an hour or two to write a chapter, because babies spend money to read, so I have to be more responsible for you. Luo Luo didn't have less than six chapters in a day, and basically sat there all day and coded words. I'll try to add a little more during the day tomorrow, right! (There is no charge for this off-topic)