Li Sheng raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders relaxedly: "This is the treasure of an auction house, but it's a pity, the boss didn't pay attention to the transaction with your sister at the beginning, but afterwards a wealthy businessman who knew how to buy this necklace took a fancy to it......"

Li Sheng took a sip of the coffee next to him and said: "Someone else bought it and gave it to his wife, and her wife found someone to identify it and found this signature, but it is said that this name is so small that it has to be seen with a microscope, but it just harmed the rich businessman, and his wife is still divorced because of this matter, hahaha......"

Cao Kouwen grabbed the documents on the table and slammed them to the ground: "Shut up!" I ask how it got to you! ”

Li Sheng's smile converged and pouted: "My wife and I are colleagues." "

Cao Kouwen's pupils suddenly constricted, he slammed the computer in front of him shut, and walked out angrily with the necklace.

Li Sheng touched his nose, stood up, and followed.

Cao Kowen walked outside the building, got into the car, and galloped away.

Completely forgot that there was a difficult aunt at home, and he didn't come home so late to hide from his aunt.

When Li Sheng chased out of the company's gate, he had already driven away.

This guy's temper is really not ordinary!

This time, I just hope that Cao Aiqian will ask for more blessings.

He remembered that he had accidentally lost the watch given by Cao Kouwen before, and he had been cursing for many years.

Li Sheng was helpless, shook his head and sighed, and drove home.

*

It's late at night, and the streets are lit up with neon.

Cao drove to a villa in the city center.

"Bang dang...."

"Orange Yoon?" Cao Kouwen opened the door and walked into the living room of the villa, and heard a coquettish female voice.

"Uncle~!"

Zhang Chengyun threw herself into Cao Kouwen's arms and was coquettish.

Cao Kouwen was stunned inexplicably, he thought that his aunt's family should leave when he was not at home, he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Chengyun away with some impatience.

At a glance, I saw my aunt sitting on the sofa in the hall eating snacks and fruits, so I wanted to turn around and leave with a headache, but Zhang Chengyun pulled the corner of her clothes.

Aunt Liu quietly walked over and leaned into his ear and said, "I have already given her some money as instructed, and I also gave her more than half of the gifts you bought when you went shopping with Ai Qian last time, but it is still ......."

Aunt Liu didn't dare to continue.

Cao Kouwen frowned, looked displeased, walked forward and bent down and pretended to smile and asked, "Auntie, long time no see."

Auntie's face was full of smiles, and she held his arm affectionately: "Oh, why did Kouwen get off work, Auntie misses you."

Cao Kouwen stiffened his body and barely squeezed out a smile: "I've been busy lately, and now that you have seen me, you must have reduced the pain of lovesickness, please go back tomorrow..."

"Are you trying to drive us away? I want to explain your ...... when your mother died," Li Chengfang said, pretending to cry sadly.

Zhang Chengyun hurriedly ran to her mother's side and helped her shoulder, looking puzzled.

Cao Aiqian remembered the two things her mother confessed before she died, the first is to treat Cao Aiqian well, and the second is to help her sister.

At the beginning, Cao Kouwen did not reject Li Chengfang's family, often gave a lot of financial assistance, and even bought a villa worth tens of millions for Li Chengfang's mother and daughter.

But later, Li Chengfang became more and more intensified, squandering, and naturally enjoyed the rich life given by Cao Kowen, overdrew Cao Kowen's reputation, and raised a little white face outside.

"Don't you just want money?" Cao Kouwen was silent for a moment before speaking.

Li Chengfang nodded hurriedly: "Hehe, our family can't see each other, please help me with something besides money this time......

Saying that, she pushed Zhang Chengyun in front of him and let her speak by herself.

"Uncle, I want you to help me get into Sengkang University."

Zhang Chengyun lowered her head, her cheeks flushed.

Cao Kouwen raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

"I'm not afraid of you laughing, Yun'er likes a boy, that boy is not only good at reading, but also has a very rich family..... Li Chengfang hurriedly explained.

"You can only go to a junior college with your college entrance examination results this time, and you want to get into the best university in the country without work? I can't do that. Cao Kowen directly refused.

Zhang Chengyun's face suddenly turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and cried unwillingly.

"Wow.... Mother.... Whining.... Uncle... I... Woooooooo

Cao Kouwen's brows wrinkled deeper, and when he saw Zhang Chengyun's pear blossom with rain, he was even more irritable, and reprimanded loudly: "Shut up!"

Li Chengfang's face turned blue with fright, and he hurriedly comforted Zhang Chengyun, and tried to persuade Cao Kowen to mutter: "When Yun'er marries a rich family, will you still suffer a lot of money in your family?"

Zhang Chengyun raised his head and saw that his uncle's face was a little more gloomy, and quickly wiped away his tears.

Cao Kouwen snorted coldly and glanced at her mother and daughter disdainfully.

"You can find someone else for this matter, I can't help you."

He dropped the sentence and turned away.

Li Chengfang was stunned in place, and didn't react for a while.

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Cao Kouwen walked up to the second floor and returned to his room, slamming the door shut.

He sat on the couch with his hands in his pockets, looking tired.

The foreign body in the pocket of the suit swooped down, and he took out the jewelry box and placed it on the table.

I was in a hurry to argue with the Li family's mother and daughter, and I was dizzy and forgot to get down to business.

He went back to the bathroom to take a shower, got up from the tub, wrapped his lower body in a bath towel, took the hair dryer and began to blow his hair.

His hair was wet, and drops of water flowed down his solid pecs, sliding towards his flat, tight abdomen, and finally a strong abs were faintly visible.

A chill spread from his chest to his whole body, and Cao Kouwen shivered, and hurriedly turned off the hair dryer.

He walked over to the bed, picked up his clothes and put them on, picked up the jewelry box on the table and looked at it for a few seconds, then walked out of the bedroom door with it.

The mother and daughter of the Li family were probably also stunned, and checked into the guest room under Aunt Liu's arrangement.

Since Cao Kouwen first entered the house, he didn't see Cao Aiqian's existence, but he heard Aunt Liu say that he went back to the room early to rest.

The whole villa is quiet, with a bouquet of lilies in the middle of the private living room on the second floor, and a bouquet of tulips, as well as a few bottles of wine.

Cao Kouwen walked over and poured a glass of brandy, tilted his head and poured it down.

"Smack!"

The liquor flowed down his throat and into his stomach, instantly becoming hot, and he frowned.

She didn't understand why Cao Aiqian wanted to sell the necklace, just because she was simply short of money?

But he remembered that only since the last time he took her home from school, it seemed that she had not lacked much of her pocket money.

She wanted to invest in Aba Company, and he also fulfilled her wish, and what she didn't even know was that this time the investor still wrote her name.

So, why is she doing all this senseless thing?

The more Cao Zuowen thought about it, the more confused he became, and he involuntarily shook the wine glass in his hand.

A drop of red wine splashed on the back of his hand, cold and biting, and he woke up violently.

Thinking of her recent performance, she used to be such a profligate and vexatious person, but now she seems too frugal.

He stood up and walked to the door of Cao Ai's bedroom, hesitated for a moment, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and opened the door.

He quietly walked into the room and looked around, a faint lamp gave a faint light, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance, which seemed to be some kind of incense.

Curled up in the covers, her arms curled up tightly as she slept, her face buried in the pillow, her breathing evenly, her long eyelashes occasionally twitching.

Cao Zuowen looked at her for a while, his anger was inexplicably dispelled, and he forgot about asking her about selling the necklace, he walked over gently, lifted the corner of the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at the girl's serene and quiet face, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke her soft black hair a few times.

"Hmm...."

Cao Aiqian, who was asleep, felt a little itchy on his forehead, muttered a few times uncomfortably, turned over and continued to sleep.

The corners of Cao Zuowen's mouth hooked up a smile, and Cao Kowen, who was blown by a cool breeze, struck a spirit.

He lifted the quilt up for her, and looked over his head at the balcony window, the curtains fluttering in the winter breeze, and the moonlight was bright today.

Cao Kowen stood up and was about to go to the balcony to close the window, when he stumbled and almost fell into Cao Aiqian's arms.

He rubbed his head and sat on the edge of the bed again, thinking: What is going on? He wasn't drunk just now!

He shook his head and got up again, walked to the balcony and closed the window.

On the balcony, there are many of Cao Aiqian's painting tools, and she always likes to paint the scenery of the city, the snow scene in winter, the noise in summer, the recovery in spring, and the busyness in autumn.

But these paintings are always different from the world now, and they seem to be the same, because there are always many things in her paintings that are not available in this world.

He was about to lift his feet and leave, when his gaze suddenly fell on a painting on the wall and paused.

By moonlight, he turned on the flashlight on his phone.

In the painting, it looks like a couple, and the two look very intimate, but the girl only draws a good-looking back.

Cao Kowen couldn't help frowning.

He carefully examined the painting for two seconds, and suddenly he was in a trance, feeling a little familiar.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he saw that the boy in the painting was eight or nine points similar to himself in reality!

If you just want to paint Cao Kowen? Why add a girl to him?