Seeing this, Tang Wanxing's heart, which had been tense, also relaxed.

Old Man Jiang looked at her with great satisfaction on the side, "It seems that your grandfather didn't hurt you in vain during his years in the world.

Thinking of his grandfather, the tip of Tang Wanxing's nose was a little sour.

When he was alive, what he wanted most was to see himself get married and have children, but after his grandmother passed away, he had no hope of having a life, and he followed his grandmother at the end of the same year.

Deng Xun put down the tools in his hand and stood up from his position, "Miss Tang, Old Man Jiang, it is still a relatively large project to disassemble the two paintings, and it is difficult for me to complete it alone, if you believe me, why don't you let me take it home and continue?"

Old Man Jiang raised his chin towards Tang Wanxing, "Wanxing, this painting is your favorite, it's up to you to make this decision."

In front of everyone, Mr. Jiang handed over this decision to her, and specially mentioned that she saw the clues of the painting, that is, she deliberately showed her ability.

Wan Xing also received Old Man Jiang's kindness, and she was not delicate and pretentious, but still magnified and confidently said: "Grandpa, Mr. Deng is a descendant of Old Deng who repaired antiquities, I don't think there is a more suitable person than him."

Old Man Jiang nodded, and agreed, "Okay, then the next thing, Wanxing, you go and communicate, I'll go back first."

Tang Wanxing briefly communicated with Deng Xun, and then left each other's contact information, and just as she was about to leave, a reporter came over to ask her questions.

"Hello, Miss Tang, can I delay you for a few minutes?"

Tang Wanxing is just an ordinary person, a little resistant to the camera, raised his hand and refused, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, and I don't have any extra time."

With that, she strode out of the venue.

But the reporter was still unrelenting, "Miss Tang, I heard that this painting this time, you can see at a glance that it is Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork, can you tell how you saw it?"

Tang Wanxing was already unwell, and with such a high-intensity nervous tension in the morning, and they were surrounded like this, it was even more upsetting.

"It's just a coincidence, it's just luck, it's not as godly as it says, I'm sorry, we don't answer the questions."

She reminded again, and her face was slightly dissatisfied, but after all, she was a reporter, and it was not easy to have a seizure.

The reporter asked, "Miss Tang, I heard that you are a design major in Haid, how can you know so much about antiquities?"

Tang Wanxing pursed her lips this time and did not answer.

These reporters also wanted to stick to them like a dog skin plaster: "Miss Tang, can you please answer our question?"

He Xuning kept responding to her while protecting her: "I'm sorry, we don't accept interviews now."

Finally walked out of the gate of the auction hall, but these reporters were still chattering and asking, when suddenly a deep voice sounded, breaking their inquiry.

"Can't you see that she doesn't want to answer your questions?"

Jiang Chi appeared with a black face, and when the reporter saw him, he wanted to reply, but was frightened away by his cruel eyes.

People, as expected, still bully the soft and fear the hard.

The reporters and photographers dispersed, and Tang Wanxing saw that there was no extra smile on his face.

"Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to take you home." Jiang Chi stepped forward and took her into his arms as he spoke, "I've heard about you, Wanwan, I feel like you're a treasure in the world now, and you can't dig it out."

His voice was low and ambiguous.

Tang Wanxing frowned, and wanted to push her away, Jiang Chi lowered his head, and his hot and moist lips were close to her ear, reminding her in a deep voice.

"Those reporters haven't gone far yet, do you want to be photographed by them?"

She raised her eyes and glared at Jiang Chi, didn't speak, and got into the car with him in her arms.

As soon as he got in the car, Tang Wanxing broke free of his hand, his face was gloomy, "Okay, no one sees it now, no need to act."

Seeing him, Tang Wanxing remembered that she had forgotten to tell the old man that she wanted a divorce.

Jiang Chi withdrew his hand, "I spent a million to take a real picture today, why are you so unhappy?"

Tang Wanxing twisted her head to the side and looked out the window, "I'm still quite happy when you don't show up."

"Is that so hostile to me?" Jiang Chi asked.

Tang Wanxing snorted lightly, "If it's me who is unclear and unclean with other men, and then still pesters you, are you happy?"

Jiang Chi came to pick her up, so he didn't want to quarrel with her, so his tone was also very good.

"I haven't been unclean with Yun'er, although we have been in touch all these years, we have never done anything to be sorry for you."

"You should be able to feel that."

These words made Tang Wanxing's cheeks suddenly hot, and the fierce picture of the two of them turning clouds and rain unconsciously appeared in his mind.

He shouldn't be lying, after all, what she has experienced personally is indeed fierce every time.

Tang Wanxing blushed, a little angry, "That's not what I'm talking about!"

Seeing that she was shy, Jiang Chi hooked the corners of his mouth, moved his body forward, took her into his arms, and then reached out and stuffed something in her hand.

"Okay, Wanwan, don't be angry, I promise you, I'll go and make it clear to Yun'er today, let's not get a divorce, okay?"

Tang Wanxing's heart trembled, and she turned her head to look at Jiang Chi in disbelief.

"You...... Are you ready to decide? If you choose me, you won't be able to contact her again."

Jiang Chi said in a deep voice, "Well, so, can we not divorce?"

Tang Wanxing looked at his eyes, her heart was a little complicated, she asked this at that time because she felt that it was impossible for Jiang Chi to cut off contact with Shu Yunrou for her.

"Why, you're not...... Do you love her very much? Didn't she save your life......

Tang Wanxing chattered endlessly, Jiang Chi hugged her tightly and kissed her on the lips.

The car was instantly quiet, and she was much calmer.

The foreheads of the two were on top of their foreheads, and she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Chi's eyes, and saw that there was only her in his eyes.

"Tonight, this time...... We're going to stay together, okay?"

Jiang Chi lowered his voice, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Admittedly, she relented.

Tang Wanxing subconsciously clenched her fists, and then remembered what Jiang Chi had stuffed in her hand just now.

She picked it up and looked at it, wasn't it the hairpin she had just taken a fancy to at the auction, but she didn't have it?

Wasn't this hairpin taken away by a strange man?

Tang Wanxing was very surprised, but reacted quickly, "That person was arranged by you?!"

Jiang Chi smiled knowingly, "I guessed that you, a little golden calf, are definitely reluctant to spend more than they like to buy what they like."

Tang Wanxing is a Taurus and is indeed more sensitive when it comes to money.

If an item exceeds its original price, it will instantly make her lose her favor for that item.

Also, she is willing to buy clothes for 1,000 yuan, but she really can't accept the shipping cost of 10 yuan.

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