Chapter 277: Buying a Painting
When Qin Suian and Mrs. Qin walked into the sixth exhibition hall, the man in the tunic did not immediately follow them, but went to the VIP reception room of the art exhibition first.
In the VIP reception room, as soon as the staff at the front desk saw him, they immediately got up to greet him: "Teacher Yan Lin." ”
The man in the tunic - Chu Yanlin raised his hand to signal the employees not to be silent, and then asked, "Can you show me today's list of exhibitors?" ”
"Yes." The front desk staff immediately called up the list of all the exhibitors so far today, printed it on A4 paper, and handed it to both hands: "Teacher Xiulin, this is the list of exhibitors from today to now." ”
"Thank you." Chu Yanlin took the list.
He heard the old grandmother shouting "An An", and according to this nickname, Chu Yanlin locked down the only person in this list with an name with An.
Qin Suian.
The surname is Qin, and he drove a luxury car, and he brought so many bodyguards, if nothing else, this little milk dumpling should be the little daughter of the Qin Group.
Chu Yanlin usually doesn't pay much attention to the affairs of famous families, but it just so happened that he was looking for the mysterious person who painted a picture for Mr. Ou Lao for a while, and the little milk dumpling of the Qin family was also present that day.
When Chu Yanlin inquired about the mysterious person, he also heard that the little milk dumpling participated in Mr. Ou's birthday party, and even gave Mr. Ou a dairy farm worth more than 10 million yuan.
With this kind of staggering amount of birthday gifts, Chu Yanlin naturally had a little impression of the Qin family's little milk dumplings.
When Chu Yanlin came to the art exhibition, the Qin family's little milk dumplings walked to the fourth exhibition hall, he followed them, and did not see the Qin family's idea of buying paintings.
Could it be that they had already bought it in the first few exhibition halls?
Chu Yanlin was very curious about which of his paintings the little milk dumplings would buy.
Thinking of this, he looked at the front desk staff and pointed to one of the names on the list, "This Qin Suian, did she buy any paintings?" ”
The front desk staff didn't have any impression, but they didn't dare to answer rashly, and said cautiously: "Teacher Xiulin, wait a minute, I'll check." ”
Sure enough, I didn't buy the painting.
After the front desk staff confirmed, he replied seriously: "Mr. Xiulin, this guest did not buy any paintings. ”
"No?" Chu Yanlin was stunned for a moment, "Don't you have any of them?" ”
The front desk staff checked it carefully, and then nodded affirmatively: "No, Mr. Xiulin." ”
Chu Yanlin returned the list to the front desk staff, frowning with a solemn expression.
It is absolutely impossible for the Qin family to lack money to buy paintings, and he followed Xiao Milk Tuanzi to the art exhibition, and also heard the elderly grandmother asking Xiao Milk Tuanzi if he wanted to buy paintings, which also proves that it is Xiao Milk Tuanzi who has the final say on whether to buy paintings or not.
Chu Yanlin inexplicably felt an awkward feeling of being looked down upon.
He wondered why.
Thinking of this, Chu Yanlin turned around and was about to walk out of the VIP reception room, when a shout suddenly came from behind him:
"Teacher Xiulin, the guest you just asked, she bought a painting." The front desk employee refreshes the internal system page to inform him of the latest news of the sale.
Teacher Xiu Lin seems to pay special attention to this guest.
Chu Yanlin stopped in surprise, walked back again, and couldn't wait to ask, "Which exhibition hall did she buy?" ”
There was also a hint of imperceptible joy in the eager voice.
The front desk staff looked at the computer screen and replied, "Mr. Xiulin, it's a painting in the sixth exhibition hall." ”
The last showroom is the one with the lowest price and the one with the least purchases.
Chu Yanlin was puzzled, and the curiosity in his heart came out again, he wanted to know which painting the little milk dumpling had fallen into.
He did not stay in the VIP reception room, and took anxious steps to the sixth exhibition hall.
The door of the VIP reception room opened and closed, and the front desk staff watched Teacher Xiu Lin leave in a hurry, and scratched their heads in wonder: "Why does Teacher Xiu Lin pay so much attention to this guest?" ”
This is the first time that Mr. Xiu Lin came to ask about the list, as well as the purchase of the guests, before Mr. Xiu Lin just casually walked around the art exhibition, as if going through the motions, and left.
Because of Mr. Xiu Lin's attention, the front desk staff also took a few more glances at the guest's visit to the exhibition.
I signed in at two o'clock in the afternoon, and now I have been shopping for nearly two hours, and not long ago, I just bought a painting, and the transaction price was 66,000.
It is not the lowest price painting in the entire art exhibition, but it is also a low-priced painting in Mr. Xiulin's works.
The front desk staff didn't see anything special, silently closed the page, and concentrated on going to work.
In the sixth exhibition hall.
Old Madam Qin thought that her precious little granddaughter would not want to buy any paintings, but unexpectedly, she actually heard her little granddaughter's glutinous little milk voice say to her:
"Grandma, An An wants to buy this painting, is it okay?"
Qin Suian stood in front of one of the paintings, his soft little hand pointing very firmly at that painting.
Old Madam Qin was surprised, and quickly reacted, taking two steps forward, "Of course you can." ”
Lu Xi immediately knew what to do, and called the staff of the exhibition to settle the painting that the little lady wanted to buy.
In less than a minute, the formalities were completed, and Lu Xi said to the little lady and the old lady Qin: "Little miss, old lady, after the art exhibition the day after tomorrow, they will send this painting to a villa in the bay." ”
Qin Suian's dark and bright round eyes were bent, a sweet smile appeared on her lips, and she cheered very happily: "Okay~"
Old Madam Qin was infected by her emotions, and she also raised the corners of her mouth, "Does An An like this painting very much?" ”
"I love it!" Qin Suian nodded his little head vigorously.
After visiting so many exhibition halls and seeing so many paintings, Mrs. Qin saw that she had a little love for each painting, but this was the first painting that made her little granddaughter want to buy it.
Still shocked, she turned her gaze to the painting that her little granddaughter had bought, looking at it carefully, trying to see what attracted her little granddaughter.
At this moment, a slightly hurried footsteps came from the entrance of the exhibition hall.
Old Madam Qin turned her head to look at it first, her eyebrows showed a little vigilance, and after seeing the person coming, she frowned in confusion.
Teacher Chu Yanlin?
Why is he coming to follow them again?
Under the incomprehensible gaze of Old Madam Qin, Chu Yanlin was walking in their direction.
Unlike before, who just kept a certain distance and followed them, Chu Yanlin had a clear goal and walked straight to the side of the little milk dumpling.
Xiao Milk Tuanzi is still admiring the painting hanging on the wall, as if this painting is so loved by her that she forgets everything about the outside world and immerses herself in the story of the painting.
The pink and white little face was full of concentration, the round cheeks were full of lovely pink, and the round eyes were as crystal clear as glass balls.
Under close observation, Chu Yanlin looked at the cute appearance of the little milk dumpling, and almost forgot the purpose of coming to find the little milk dumpling.