Chapter 237 Between Water and Sky (16)

When this man in a suit came to the gallery, he was full of praise for Mei Ruohong's paintings and immediately decided to buy his paintings in large quantities.

"My name is Jia Yizhen. I come from a country where I lived a good life. I admire this painter's paintings very much. I have decided that I want half of the paintings here!"

When they heard that they were foreign guests, or people from a country where they were living a good life, the faces of the three of them could not help but be happy.

Du Shiyou only had one thing in mind, and finally sold it, so that his whole old face would not be pressed to the ground and rubbed today.

Mei Ruohong, who has sold so many paintings, is so happy. He knows that he can do it, his paintings are perfect, and he finally found someone who can appreciate them!

Du Qianqian also felt that it was Shou who saw the moonlight after the clouds opened!

He even looked at Jiang Muyun with a look that said you don't understand, and his proud look almost reached the sky.

Jia Yizhen, both true and false. With such an obvious hint and that lame fake accent, these people can believe it. Their IQ is really worrying!

"Okay, okay, I'll have someone wrap it up for you now!" Du Shiyou was very happy, and with a sense of elation, he said to the people around him, "Today, in order to celebrate Mr. Mei Ruohong's painting exhibition, I will be at Fuli University.

The hotel is hosting a banquet for you all, everyone is welcome to come!"

After speaking, he moved closer to Jiang Muyun and said, "I wonder if Manager Jiang is free to come?"

They thought this would make her angry? What a joke!

Jiang Muyun even nodded in a good mood and did not refuse his proposal, "Of course, of course I want to see the good things about the Du family!"

"Manager, aren't we going yet?"

"What do you know!" Du Shiyou stomped the cane in his hand, "She is Xu's manager. Do you know that Xu can be so big now, is she really a idiot?"

Mei Ruohong's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately saw Wang Zimo standing outside and the pile of garbage-like paintings.

Du Shiyou, who thought he had saved his face, became a laughing stock again, a real laughing stock, all because of Mei Ruohong!

Seeing the surprised expressions of Du Qianqian and everyone else, Wang Zimo felt even more comfortable inside, "Do you think Mei Ruohong's paintings were bought by others? Hahahahaha, that Jia Yizhen was hired by me.

The reason is to let you, Mei Ruohong, taste what heartache feels like!"

Wang Zimo felt very happy in his heart. His purpose of revenge had been realized. He finally vented his anger on Zixuan for himself!

Looking at the situation over there, it was obvious that the meal had begun. The assistant beside him was a little confused and couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Muyun sat in the car, quietly watching them being welcomed and sent off, changing cups and cups, while Mei Zhazha smiled happily and proudly, completely immersed in the compliments he received from others.

Seeing Jiang Muyun swaggeringly leaving the gallery, Du Qianqian was puzzled and even a little angry!

"Dad, why did you invite her here! She is too much and too insulting!"

"See you tonight then!"

There were still tears on Du Qianqian's face. When she saw Jiang Muyun, she raised her head reflexively, with uncontrollable anger in her eyes.

The framed paintings were thrown heavily to the ground, and the noises here successfully alerted everyone who was drinking in the house.

Looking at Mei Ruohong's daughter who was still crying and trying to comfort her, his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

But he never thought that there would be a heavier blow waiting for him later!

Du Shiyou is angry, no matter how strong the Xu family is, the Du family is not a vegetarian, and Du Shiyou is not intimidated by others!

Jiang Muyun looked at her with a sneer, condescending and full of aura, no longer talking nicely to them, which made people feel a little frightened for a while.

To see one's paintings destroyed with one's own eyes is even worse than killing Mei Ruohong!

"Humph, it depends on the owner when beating a dog. When will the dog dare to run up to the table and bark!"

As soon as Jiang Muyun said this, everyone present was an old fox who had been in shopping malls for a long time. They immediately understood and began to think about their own Xiao Jiujiu.

I felt scared in my heart, so I put down the wine glass and went outside.

Such a scourge must not be allowed to allow his daughter to be with him!

"So what confidence do you have to dare to challenge me? Huh?"

"Oh, it's just an unlucky time for me to come. If I had known he was coming, I would have come earlier, but it doesn't seem like it's too late!"

While he was talking, he saw a group of people walking behind him. The leader was Wang Zimo, who was wearing formal attire and glasses. Following him were several boys, holding a painting in their hands.

The fire was so intense that in the blink of an eye, all these paintings turned into a pile of ruins. Except for a pair of burned hands, Mei Ruohong got nothing else. Nothing was left. His whole body seemed to have been drained.

soul.

"Don't worry, the knife always comes last!"

"Zimo, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to give Mei Ruohong a look, and then he said earnestly to his simple daughter, "Looking at people is a great science. You, study hard!"

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At night, the entire Fuli Hotel was booked. Although the painting was only sold for about 500 yuan, Du Shiyou spent several times the price to hold this banquet, not for anything else, but for the reputation of the Du family.

Calling her a dog? Jiang Muyun laughed even more wantonly. Soon he would know who was the lost dog!

"What to do? Ha!" Wang Zimo had a disdainful smile on his face, picked up a piece of alcohol and poured it on the painting, "I'm here to destroy your hope!"

"Relying on your reputation as the eldest lady of Du's Shipping? That's such a pity, you will no longer be one soon."

I have to say that Sister Daiyu’s yin and yang strange phrases are suitable wherever they are placed!

"How could these paintings happen?"

"What are you doing here? Are you and Wang Zimo in the same group? You came here just to watch a joke! Go away, we don't welcome you!"

Mei Ruohong's roaring magic skill came out again. He screamed crazily and wanted to run into the fire to save his paintings. They were all his precious paintings, and they were his life!

The people around him definitely didn't want to see him rush into the fire like this. It was a life. If the painting was gone, you could paint again. If the life was gone, there would be nothing left to kill!

The lighter in his hand was thrown directly into the painting in front of them, and a raging fire immediately ignited.

"No! No! My painting! Ahhhh! My painting, my painting!"

"Don't be angry. Save your energy. I'm afraid you won't be angry anymore!" He raised his chin towards the assistant behind him, "Go and give Mr. Du a good look!"

"Yes, manager!"

The assistant walked forward with a thick stack of documents.

"Mr. Du, please take a look!"
Chapter completed!