After speaking, he glanced at her contemptuously, turned around and walked out.

Xia Han froze in place, filtered her words in her mind, and then thought of the usual-for-tat appearance of the fans of the two families on the forum, and laughed helplessly.

Actually, why bother.

Walking out of the bathroom and returning to the hotel lobby, Xia Han was stunned before he approached the exhibition place of his works, the originally empty exhibition place in Yemen was full of people at this time, there were peers and customers, and it seemed that they were all looking at her "wind sound", she blinked, she was not mistaken, right?

At this time, a man about twenty-seven or eighteen years old walked over from the side, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking sven, grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the exhibition place: "Yu Han, where did you go, someone took a fancy to your work and was about to ask you for the price, but no one was found anywhere......"

Xia Han "chuckled" in her heart, this news that she didn't know whether it was good news or bad news made her a little overwhelmed.

was dragged by the man's wrist and walked towards the display, Xia Han inexplicably felt that the back of the man standing in front of her "wind sound" was very familiar - when she walked up to him and saw his true face, her heart sank, and her face changed instantly.

Su Yueze.

At this time, Su Yueze was wearing a silver-gray suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and he was wearing a suave rich young master, which caused many girls and children around him to look at him frequently, and when she looked at him, his gaze also turned from the painting and fell on her wrist that was grabbed by the man with glasses.

She quickly broke free of the glasses man's hand as if she had been electrocuted.

The face turned unnatural.

Su Yueze looked like no one else, a smile turned upside down in front of everyone's eyes, and a magnetic mellow voice sounded: "Miss Yu Han, how much do you bid for this painting, I want to buy it." ”

Xia Han was stimulated by his deliberate bite of the words "Miss Yu Han" to goosebumps and stood up, feeling all kinds of eyes from the people around her, she gritted her teeth and said very quickly: "I'm sorry, sir, the exchange meeting is almost over, and my painting is not for sale." ”

These words surprised all the people present who didn't know the inside story, and some people who knew Su Yueze's details even secretly scolded Xia Han in their hearts for not knowing what to do, and what could be looked at by a person like Su Yueze, who was above the top, if he didn't take this opportunity to open his mouth, it would be a bad opportunity.

"Not for sale?" Su Yueze raised his voice slightly, and turned his head to look at the man with glasses: "Mr. Zhang, do you still have this rule here?" Stop trading 20 minutes before the end of the meetup? ”

The man with glasses was also confused at this time, and pushed Xia Han and whispered: "Yu Han, what the hell are you doing!" Didn't we say before, you just make a price, don't rub it in! ”

Xia Han was slightly stunned, and immediately understood that this man was "Baroque", he had persuaded her bitterly in the email before, telling her that this was an opportunity, if the work could be auctioned at a high price at the exchange meeting and become the top headline of the forum, then it would not be a problem to get fame!

She didn't expect "Baroque" to be so young, she has always believed in the content of the peeling post, thinking that "Baroque" is a middle-aged man over forty years old, with a fat figure and obscene appearance......

As soon as he knew that the person in front of him was the "Baroque" who had always supported him on the forum, Xia Han suddenly felt that he was kind, and he also lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to sell it, okay?" I can't get over that hurdle in my heart! ”