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Chapter 96 You can keep a low profile about other things, except liking

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After a moment, he sighed lightly, took the broom and put it in the room, went to the master's room, and walked straight to the big wooden box at the end of the bed.

In the past, she drew the paintings and showed them to the master. After the master finished commenting, he put them in a large wooden box. There were at least a few hundred of them, but the moment she opened the wooden box, Mu Xing was stunned.

Not to mention paintings inside, there is not even a trace of paper confetti!

Empty!

"Excessive!"

He actually took away all her paintings!

Mu Xing looked at the empty wooden box angrily and immediately decided to take back his longing for his master!

She should not miss the guy who is unfaithful and only knows how to cheat her!

There are no ready-made paintings, so I can only draw one temporarily.

Mu Xing quickly went back to her room to find painting tools. Fortunately, the tools and paints were still there. She arranged her pen, ink, paper and ink, adjusted her emotions, relaxed herself, and started painting.

This time she copied a previous snow scene picture based on her memory, which only took an hour and a half, but at this time, there was only half an hour left before the trading time.

Obviously it's too late.

Mu Xing could only call Principal Sun and asked him to call the buyer, postponing the transaction time for three hours.

Soon, Principal Sun called her back, "Student Mu Xing, the other party said we were not punctual and said we wanted to cancel the transaction."

Hearing Principal Sun's decadent voice, Mu Xing encouraged: "It's not the last step yet. It's too early to be discouraged. Send me the buyer's phone number and I'll talk to him!"

Principal Sun immediately hung up the phone and sent the number to Mu Xing.

Mu Xing called the buyer, but no one answered.

On the other side, the ninth floor of the Meise Club.

Deluxe suite.

The assistant stared at the number jumping on the phone screen and said to Ye Feibai: "Young Master Ye, the unfamiliar number, probably the seller's accomplice just now, can you answer it?"

Ye Feibai leaned on the sofa, his handsome face faintly angry.

His old man bought a painting from somewhere half a month ago and liked it so much that he insisted on asking him to find another painting by the painter. He searched for it without success and bought some famous paintings to deal with it. As a result, the old man threw it aside like garbage. He also said that no matter how much money he spent, he had to find the painter's painting. He really had no choice but to ask his assistant to post information about buying a lot of money online.

Half a month passed, and finally the seller agreed to trade at Jianhuaxing at 7:30. When he was about to set off, the other party suddenly called and said that it would be postponed for three hours.

How dare you play temporary change of mind on his head?

What is Mr. Ye when he was the imperial capital?

"No!"

The assistant obeyed the order and pressed the phone, but the next second, the number came over again.

Without receiving the order to block the blackmail, he had to press it again.

Until the other party called over for the tenth time, the assistant was almost moved by the other party's perseverance. He also knew that Young Master Ye didn't really want to cancel the transaction. After all, if the painting was real, it would be the favorite of Mr. Ye.

But he could not persuade him directly, and said with a sudden inspiration: "Mr. Ye, this person dares to disrespect you, so he must not let him go easily. It would be better to answer his phone call and ask him out to teach him a lesson!"

Ye Feibai did not object.

The assistant immediately answers the phone and turns on hands-free.

A soft and soft voice came, "Hey, hello."
Chapter completed!
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