What kind of beautiful painting is it? It makes these people feel so emotional?

When Yun Mengxue stood in front of the painting that attracted people's attention, a different feeling from the previous paintings came over her. Only then did she know what touched these people's hearts.

Chu Mengyao, who was wearing a thin silk skirt, was leaning against the white Roman railing, raising her head slightly to look up at the silent night sky. The gauze curtain behind her was fluttering in the wind, and the hazy moonlight made people feel comfortable and quiet.

Under the night, Chu Mengyao's long hair shawl is calm and indifferent. Although the picture is still, it makes people feel that the black hair seems to be dancing gently in the wind in front of her eyes. The corner of her mouth curves into a slight smile.

The meaning, with its indescribable warmth, brings the most direct visual impact to people's hearts.

The perfect combination of light and shadow in the picture, and the expressive and beautiful artistic conception, made Yun Mengxue feel in a trance for a moment, as if Chu Mengyao was standing in front of her at this moment, with the breeze blowing her long hair, and her clothes fluttering, showing off her exquisite curves.

His body was smiling and stretching out his hands, calling Yun Mengxue cordially.

"If I didn't have the deep longing and lingering love for Chu Mengyao, how could I remember her so well in my heart and paint such a vivid picture, as if that person has never left and has always been there?

It’s like being by your side.”

Song Zhiyu's muttering voice brought Yun Mengxue, who had walked into the picture unconsciously, back to reality. She tilted her head and looked at Song Zhiyu, who was staring at the picture unblinkingly. She knew in her heart that she was in trouble again because of this kind of thing.

I felt sad inside.

Chu Mengyao, this person who has passed away for two years, still deeply affects the two men who love her most. Their lives and emotions, everything is linked to Chu Mengyao.

Thinking of this, Yun Mengxue pulled up a wry smile. How could she and Song Zhiyu be like this? Because of Chu Mengyao's relationship, whether life is happy or not is closely related to it.

"Zhiyu, I suddenly feel that we are so funny."

Yun Mengxue took Song Zhiyu's hand and took her to the corner where the paintings were not hung. After leaving that place, Song Zhiyu gradually recovered from her lost emotions. She wiped the corners of her eyes and smiled awkwardly.

"I know what you mean by this. We know that coming here will make us feel uncomfortable, but we still can't help but want to come here and have a look. It seems that we are self-absorbed after seeing it and feel relieved.

In fact, to put it bluntly, I’m not happy at all.”

Seeing Song Zhiyu's tangled smile, Yun Mengxue could only flatten her mouth and didn't know how to answer, but she knew that there was no need to say anything at this time, just let Song Zhiyu vent his inner feelings.

"Eh? It's Brother Haoning!"

Song Zhiyu's expression suddenly changed, from being sentimental just now to a little excited, and his eyes seemed to light up.

When she heard that Luo Haoning was also in the exhibition hall on the third floor, Yun Mengxue immediately had the urge to escape. She was also surprised by Song Zhiyu's rapid change. Love is really a wonderful thing. It can make people bear unbearable emotions, and their nerves are numb.

Being held tightly by someone.

Luo Haoning was pushed in a wheelchair by an assistant, and he was invited to give explanations to relevant people who came to the exhibition.

Today, Luo Haoning has changed from his usual casual attire. He is clean and handsome in a light gray suit, but the scene of him sitting in a wheelchair makes people feel heartbroken!

"Even if explained in this way, it is estimated that few people can truly understand the thoughts of Brother Haoning's paintings. His love and understanding of art can only be felt by those who have truly entered his environment."

Song Zhiyu sighed again without realizing it, and then smiled to cover up.

"Mengxue, let's go there."

When she was about to take a step forward, her wrist was pulled by Yun Mengxue and she stopped and turned around. Yun Mengxue stood there with an embarrassed look on her face, motionless.

"Mengxue?"

Song Zhiyu looked at her in surprise, while Yun Mengxue frowned with a look of embarrassment.

"Zhiyu, I think... I'd better leave the exhibition hall temporarily. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Seeing Yun Mengxue's reaction, Song Zhiyu really couldn't understand it. She didn't know why Yun Mengxue was so awkward.

"Why don't you go there? Wouldn't it be embarrassing and humiliating for you to let Brother Haoning know that you came to see his art exhibition?"

Song Zhiyu didn't quite understand what was causing Yun Mengxue's embarrassment. She also didn't know how Yun Mengxue pressed Luo Haoning and her son step by step to reveal the dusty past when they were at Luo's house.

These are all the crux of Yun Mengxue's embarrassment.

"Anyway... don't ask anymore, I'm going out first!"

Yun Mengxue let go of Song Zhiyu's hand and turned around to leave, but couldn't help but turn around and tell her.

"Don't say that I've also been to the art exhibition, please, please!"

Although Song Zhiyu didn't understand what was going on, since Yun Mengxue acted so embarrassed and kept begging her, Song Zhiyu would not deliberately do anything to make Yun Mengxue end badly.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't tell you."

Seeing Yun Mengxue leaving in panic, Song Zhiyu sighed softly.

…

At night, Yueting Hotel.

Luo Haochen stood in front of the night window, staring at the busy traffic outside the window.

At this time, the door opened and his personal secretary Nan Hongxiang walked in.

"Mr. Luo, everyone is here."

Luo Haochen frowned slightly, turned around and walked out of the room, followed closely by Nan Hongxiang.

"What do you want to say?"

The two of them were walking in the corridor. Luo Haochen, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked Nan Hongxiang.

"Well……"

Nan Hongxiang smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Luo, what's going on today...do you really don't need to say hello to the chairman first?"

Luo Haochen sneered, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

"You've been wanting to ask this question since yesterday, right? It's not at all like your character to hold it back for so long before saying it."

After Luo Haochen said this, Nan Hongxiang's mood became more relaxed.

"What difference will it make if I don't say anything? Anyway, you are not the one who makes the final decision, Mr. Luo. You will have to do it sooner or later. If the result is the same, why should I speak again."

Luo Haochen glanced at Nan Hongxiang. His choice would not change because of anyone's objection, especially the father who had already changed his image in Luo Haochen's heart.

Deluxe private room

Luo Haochen pushed the door open and walked in. The people who came to attend the night banquet immediately stood up and greeted Luo Haochen politely.

Luo Haochen walked up to the center seat, smiled slightly and signaled that everyone was welcome, so everyone took their seats and the banquet began.

"Mr. Luo, you see that you are here. We should be the ones entertaining Mr. Luo, but now Mr. Luo has to take the initiative to invite us."

The person who spoke was Lin Maoxiang, the head of the Southern Subsidiary. He was once a brother-in-law of Luo Jingtian. He was also the chairman of Senya Group's Southern Jiangcheng Company. He was someone Luo Jingtian cared about very much.

Looking at Lin Maoxiang, Luo Haochen's mouth curved into something that looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Uncle Lin, we don't need to be so polite when talking to each other. You and everyone sitting here are the mainstay of the Senya Group. As a junior, I take the initiative to invite my uncles to have a meal. It is only natural, isn't it?

"

Hearing what Luo Haochen said, Lin Maoxiang nodded in agreement, and the rest of the people also started talking and laughing. The atmosphere at the scene seemed much more relaxed and lively, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

A cold flash flashed through Luo Haochen's eyes, and he looked around at the people wearing various false masks in front of him. A smile full of contempt curled up slightly at the corner of his mouth.

His smile never reached his eyes. When he raised his wine glass, everyone present also quickly raised their wine glasses.

"Haochen was too young when he entered Senya Group. He has been able to get to where he is today thanks to everyone's care over the past few years, so here, Haochen would like to toast to my uncles and uncles."

The night banquet was held in a seemingly harmonious and joyful atmosphere, as if the private room was filled with relaxing air.

Senya Group's Luo family, as the largest shareholder of Nanfang Jiangcheng Company, has control over Nanfang Jiangcheng Company. He can appoint and remove board members and investment decisions of the subsidiary, thus affecting the subsidiary's production and operation decisions.

Because of this, Lin Maoxiang, as the chairman of Nanfang Jiangcheng Company, had to be cautious in dealing with Luo Haochen, for fear that if Luo Haochen was dissatisfied, his current status would be in jeopardy.

After three drinks, it was time to talk about some things. Luo Haochen put down his wine glass and looked at Lin Maoxiang with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, you are the second shareholder of Senya Group and my father's best friend. For our Luo family, Uncle Lin has extraordinary significance, but..."

When Luo Haochen said this, his face suddenly changed.

"I should have thought that you should care too much about the interests of some Senya Group, but why did you betray my father's trust in you and do those little tricks behind the scenes with your cronies?"

"Crack!"

Lin Maoxiang's hand shook and the wine glass in his hand fell on the dining table.

"Luo...Mr. Luo, you...what are you talking about? I...I really can't understand what you mean by this! Ever since Nanfang Jiangcheng Company took a stake in Senya Group, I have never been conscientious in my work."

I am working very hard. After all, this is for everyone’s benefit and it is also a matter of personal concern for me. How can I treat it as a child’s play!”

Lin Maoxiang's tone proved that he was panicked. Unexpectedly, Luo Haochen, after trying all kinds of tricks to recall the past, would say such words directly and shamelessly. No one could stand it.

Lin Maoxiang couldn't help but react like this, and everyone else here had the same reaction. Since Luo Haochen could summon them all here, it meant that the person he wanted to target was not just Lin Maoxiang.

"Uncle Lin, why are you so angry? I'm just talking. Besides, you are older. You should try to keep your mood calm and not get too excited. But does this also indicate Uncle Lin's age?

You are really old, and it is really not suitable to sit in this seat anymore, and Uncle Lin’s grandson has just been born, so I just take this opportunity to go home and spend more time with your precious grandson to share family happiness.”

This time, Luo Haochen did not hide the contempt and indifference in his eyes. There was cruelty behind his smile, and his cold eyes made people shudder.

Lin Maoxiang became anxious and stood up suddenly.

"Luo...Mr. Luo, what we say must be well-founded! It doesn't matter if you want to resign, but you don't have to just fabricate unfounded charges to pin on me!"

"A groundless charge?"
Chapter completed!