The food was served, but I lost my appetite. I asked bluntly, "What do you want me to do?"
Xiang Zhongshan licked his face and replied, "Miss Shu, please return the false recording in your hand to us. If it spreads, it will cause a greater blow to Xiaoqing. She cannot accept the blow, no matter what Is it physical or mental.”
What a shameless request. I finally got a clear look at Xiang Qing's family. As the saying goes, it's not like one family doesn't stay in the same house. It turns out that's how it is.
I stood up and picked up my bag, "I won't give you this recording. As for whether it will leak out, it depends on how your daughter behaves. If you bother me again, I might be in a bad mood and send it to the major media. I’ll treat you to this meal, so go ahead and eat.”
I glanced at the couple indifferently, turned around and left.
In fact, no matter how Xiang Qing behaves, I will release this recording. I just want to wait for the day when Jin Han marries her to maximize the surprise effect.
As soon as I left the restaurant, Xiang Qing called me. She asked me angrily, "Sister Shu, how can you be so mean? How can you secretly record?!"
"How did you know?" I asked calmly as I got into the car and sat down.
"My parents have told me, do you know how scared you make me? I have been diagnosed with severe depression!" Xiang Qing's voice was as pleasant as ever, but in my ears, it sounded extremely harsh. It no longer had the pleasant and pleasant feeling when I first met it.
I hung up the phone directly. I really didn’t want to continue to contaminate my ears with such weird remarks.
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Fortunately, Xiang Qing stopped harassing me after I hung up the phone. I don't know if it was because she was afraid that I would really expose her right away.
Just don’t delay my learning of painting. In Zhang Xiuqian’s studio, I often followed Zhang Xiuqian to appreciate some of his collection of famous paintings.
"This is a series of landscape paintings. I found all the plum orchid and chrysanthemums of the Four Gentlemen among the Flowers. The only one missing is the bamboo one. I heard that it is in the hands of a collector in China, but I couldn't get in touch with it, and it was almost sold to a few counterfeit dealers. It’s a trap, alas.” Zhang Xiuqian pointed to the collection of Four Gentlemen of Flowers and said to me.
The blank picture in the middle caused him infinite regret.
While the master and apprentice were appreciating the paintings, Zhang Xiuqian's cell phone rang. As soon as he looked at the caller ID, he immediately looked at me with embarrassment on his face, "Yiyi, your ex-husband's phone number."
Sometimes I think my master is quite funny. Even though he is about the same age as my dad, he has a very young personality. He will gossip about Jin Han and me from time to time without shying away from it at all.
This made me feel very relaxed.
"Why is he looking for you?" I was a little curious.
"I don't know, should you accept it or not?" Zhang Xiuqian asked me.
"Master, this is your call. You can answer it or not." I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but I still added, "How about you answer it? There might be something important. Don't always exclude me because of me." Jin family, I’m embarrassed to do this.”
Zhang Xiuqian nodded thoughtfully. When he was about to answer the phone, the other party had already hung up.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "It seems that God told me not to answer it."
As soon as I finished speaking, my phone rang again, and I smiled awkwardly, "Take it, God has changed his mind again."
Zhang Xiuqian answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone. Jin Han's familiar voice came from the phone, with a calm and powerful feeling, "Hello, Teacher Zhang."
Zhang Xiuqian looked at me again, "Hello, Mr. Jin, what's the matter?"
Jin Han is not a person who likes nonsense. Such things as small talk do not exist for him. Besides, it is a work matter. He goes straight to the topic, "I heard that Teacher Zhang collected the ink paintings of the Four Gentlemen in Flowers, among which Suizhu You have never found that one. A friend of mine gave it to me just before. I am a layman and don’t really understand these things. If Teacher Zhang is interested, why not give it to you so that the four gentlemen in the flower can have a perfect life? result."
Zhang Xiuqian and I looked at each other and clearly saw a flash of light in his eyes.
It was a heart-pounding feeling.
If it weren't for my fault, Zhang Xiuqian would have almost no need to think about it.
Seeing that the little old man was in a dilemma, I took his mobile phone and took the initiative to speak, "What are the conditions? Do you want my master to take over the murals from your Jin's Antique Exhibition Hall?"
Hearing my voice, Jin Han was silent for a brief moment, and then his voice became more interesting, "Well, you are in his studio?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another clear girl's voice sounded lightly, "These grapes are so sweet, Mr. Jin, I will peel one for you, you can try it!"
It's Xiang Qing.
Jin Han should be at work at this point. Could it be that Xiang Qing is in his office?
Jin Han did not answer Xiang Qing, but Xiang Qing's voice no longer came from there.
I waited for Jin Han to pick up the grape first, so as not to interrupt the sweetness between them, but when I thought about how I had been working as a personal secretary in his office before, I felt inexplicably irritable.
But the chewing sound I imagined didn't come out. Instead, Jin Han's urging voice came, "Speak."
"If it's about the murals in the exhibition hall, then don't worry, my master has agreed. You just need to send someone to deliver the contract together with the painting." I said simply in a cold voice, and then hung up the phone.
Zhang Xiuqian was already looking at me with wide eyes, "Yiyi, why did you agree for me without permission?"
"Master, haven't you been looking for that painting for a long time? Why don't you want it?" I asked with a smile, "If I let you miss the beauty of having both money and painting, then I won't be your closed disciple." Now, just close the door and beat the dog."
Zhang Xiuqian sighed heavily, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Okay, I will listen to you as a master. Anyway, Jin Han won't go to the scene to keep an eye on us. After making money, our master and apprentice are five Five points.”
Fifty-five points... This little old man is so generous.
I didn't refuse, otherwise he would feel even more guilty, although he didn't need to feel so sorry in the first place.
What we didn't expect was that in less than an hour, the contract had been delivered, and the person who delivered the contract was Jin Han.
His special assistant was waiting outside the studio, while he personally brought the contract to negotiate with Zhang Xiuqian.
I picked up my bag and said to Zhang Xiuqian, "Master, I'm going back first and come back tomorrow."
Before Zhang Xiuqian could answer, Jin Han spoke calmly, "You'd better stay and talk together. Since you are a close disciple of Teacher Zhang, you also have a share in the mural this time."
It’s so outrageous that his mother opened the door to outrageous things. It’s so outrageous.
I pointed at my nose, "Are you sure? You should know that I majored in music in college, right?"
