The next exhibits, none of which could enter Song Musen's eyes.

When he came out of the backstage, he met a business acquaintance.

The two talked a few words and were about to leave.

Lu Ning was walking out from not far away.

Song Musen's gaze fell on Lu Ning's body.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, his friends took his leave.

After sending his friend away, Lu Ning also happened to come to him.

Lu Ning seemed to be looking for someone, but there was no one else in the background except Song Musen.

So Lu Ning came to him and asked, "I'm sorry, do you know where the exit is?" ”

It turned out that I got lost in the background.

Song Musen smiled gentlemanly and pointed in the direction not far away: "Go out from that door and turn right, you will see a very long corridor, after passing through the corridor, you will see a fork in the road, there is a green sign on it, but ......"

"But what?" Lu Ning asked curiously.

Song Musen smiled and didn't speak.

Lu Ning was a little entangled.

Song Musen then said: "If you want, I can send you out." ”

When Lu Ning heard this, her face was immediately full of happiness, and she said simply: "Really? ”

Song Musen nodded and took the lead.

Along the way, Song Musen behaved very gentlemanly, the lights in the corridor were a little dim, and it was a carpet, and Lu Ning, who was wearing stiletto heels, walked very slowly and carefully.

Song Musen also stretched out his hand from time to time to help him, and behaved very decently.

During this period, Lu Ning also took advantage of the instability of his heel and reached out several times to support Song Musen's wrist.

Under such physical contact, Song Musen's heart throbbed a little more.

Song Musen took Lu Ning's hand and walked out, and asked unintentionally: "I heard that you just auctioned that oil painting at a high price of 12 million, do you like it very much?" ”

Lu Ning smiled: "Well, I like it a lot, I have been studying in France before, and I am very interested in French medieval culture." ”

Song Musen gentleman said: "That painting is really good, but the price is really high, since I like it, it is not in vain." ”

Lu Ning said nonchalantly: "I don't know if the price is high or not, anyway, my brother pays for it, I just want it to belong to me, and I don't care about the rest." ”

As soon as these remarks came out, Song Musen could almost conclude that she was the daughter of the Lu family.

When I came to the exit, a handmade pink Bentley appeared in sight, and it seemed that it was here to pick up the eldest lady.

Lu Ning pulled out his hand from Song Musen's palm, and said coquettishly: "Thank you for sending me out, I haven't asked you yet, what is your surname?" ”

Song Musen's gentleman withdrew his hand, "Don't give your surname Song, Song Musen, president of the Song Group." ”

Lu Ning looked at him with a hint of admiration in her eyes, and she smiled: "Boss Song, then we are destined to meet again." ”

With that, she was like a nimble swallow and walked towards the Bentley.

Before anyone could get to the front of the car, the driver had already come down to help open the door of the rear seat.

It didn't take long for the charity auction staff to hand out a wrapped oil painting.

Lu Ning, who was sitting in the back seat, lowered the window, didn't even raise his head, waved his hand, and motioned to the staff to put the painting in the trunk.

After everything was done, Lu Ning raised her head and waved her hand to Song Musen through the car window, saying goodbye to him.

Song Musen also raised his hand and waved it gentlemanly, watching the eldest lady leave.

(End of chapter)