When Chu Yang came out from the bath, he found that the living room, dining room, study, kitchen, including the balcony were all spotless.
Even the clothes he changed out of were washed and dried by Qin Yun and hung on the balcony.
Chu Yang was really impressed by Qin Yun.
Back at the Qin family, Qin Yun didn't even bother to wash her clothes, let alone clean the room, and left them to him to wash along with her sister's clothes.
"Qin Yun, did you take the wrong medicine? I didn't realize it. You are quite diligent." Chu Yang looked at his former sister-in-law doubtfully.
"Brother-in-law, if you need any clothes in the future, just leave them to me." Qin Yun smiled proudly.
Chu Yang shook his head and said, "Forget it, you can go back now."
Qin Yun didn't seem to want to go back now, so she asked, "Is there nothing else you need me to do?"
"No, no, I'm going to rest. Just go and do whatever you need to do." Chu Yang gave the eviction order.
Qin Yun's face darkened, and she had no choice but to leave Chu Yang's room angrily.
After walking out of the room, Qin Yun murmured in a low voice: "Humph, it's so cool today for nothing. It's already autumn. It's so cold that I'm getting goosebumps. He doesn't even look at me. It's so cool."
"Just wait, you can't escape my grasp."
The next day, a grand auction is about to take place in the provincial capital museum.
Sotheby's auction was held in Jianghai City for the first time, so it was particularly grand.
The parking space outside the museum was filled with all kinds of luxury cars, which showed that there were many high-class people coming to participate in the auction.
Chu Yang also came to the scene. He wanted to see if anyone would find out that his painting "Horses" was not Xu Beihong's original work, but his copy.
As soon as he entered the venue, he met Xu Yicheng.
Xu Yicheng looked at him and smiled contemptuously: "Chu Yang, did you read yesterday's big news?"
Chu Yang read a little bit about yesterday's news about the collecting world, and he said, "See, what's wrong?"
Xu Yicheng said with some gloating: "It's good to know, you have to go back to Jiangzhou today!"
Yesterday's news, Sotheby's auction house said that it would auction the unsigned authentic work of Xu Beihong today.
This indirectly proves that the painting was not painted by Chu Yang.
Therefore, Xu Yicheng is now confident. He feels that this bet is a sure bet.
But when he saw Chu Yang, he shook his head slightly: "It seems that I will not go back to Jiangzhou for the time being, and I have to recognize you as my brother-in-law."
Hearing this, the veins on Xu Yicheng's forehead bulged, and his face was gloomy: "You want to take advantage of me, but there is no way. You will lose this bet!"
Chu Yang smiled lightly and said: "Every time you bet with me, you lose miserably. Originally, I didn't want to bet with you this time, but you insisted on fighting. You are really hopeless."
Xu Yicheng said stubbornly: "This time is different, I am 100% sure!"
"I see that your scar is really healed and you have forgotten the pain. You just made headlines a while ago and you forgot about it so quickly? If I remember correctly, it was probably because of the bet you proposed." Chu Yang sneered.
Hearing this, Xu Yicheng's face became even more gloomy.
That was a shadow that Xu Yicheng could never erase in his life, and it also made him the laughingstock of the city. To this day, he still dares not to be alone with male employees in the company.
"Chu Yang, just wait for me, let's wait and see, huh!"
