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Chapter 22: Qingfeng Pavilion

"If you sign a contract with our company, the small-breasted dumplings will definitely become popular all over the country. No, if the pattern is small, they will definitely become popular all over the world with the best actor Huo Qingyi."

Huo Chichi twitched her lips. If she really signed a contract with this film and television company, she would put aside her anger, but Huo Qingyi would definitely be angry.

In his reverie, Huo Chichi had been carried into Qingfeng Pavilion by Qin Chu.

But the atmosphere in Qingfeng Pavilion felt a little wrong, especially Prince Gu.

At this time, he was calling Huo Qing'er.

"Huo Qing'er, you kid, are you trying to deceive me?"

Huo Qing'er's face turned dark while he was restoring pictures of ladies from the Zhou Dynasty in his study.

"Gu San, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? I also want to ask you what you are doing. I saw the red sandalwood screen. It is in very good condition. Are you trying to trick me if you don't want me to take pictures of it?"

Huo Qing'er's arms stopped in mid-air, and his face darkened again.

"Don't always talk in your sleep when the sky is bright and clear. Only I, Huo Qing'er, can repair that screen in Kyoto, the whole country, and the whole world.

Moreover, I cannot repair the damaged silk, so it cannot be in good condition."

Prince Gu was also angry at this moment, and his voice was a bit colder.

"You kid, come and see it live."

After speaking, Prince Gu quickly hung up the phone.

Huo Qing'er held the phone with doubts on his face. He still didn't believe that Huo Chichi could find someone to repair the screen.

But at this moment, he was no longer in the mood to repair the picture of the lady. He put down the painting pen in his hand, put the picture of the lady away, casually picked up a coat, called the driver, and rushed towards Qingfeng Pavilion.

On the other end, Huo Chichi heard the content of Prince Gu's call. She raised her lips and showed a rather proud smile.

Huo Qing'er must still feel that no one in the world can repair this broken screen except him.

Therefore, Huo Qing'er let her take the screen away so easily because he was sure that she could not find anyone to repair it.

I am even more certain that she cannot repair it well.

Maybe Huo Qing'er is still waiting for her to go back and beg him, so that he will let him set the conditions and the red sandalwood screen will be back in his hands.

It's just that Huo Qing'er couldn't imagine how it was done.

Haha, very relieved!

At this moment, she couldn't wait to see Huo Qing'er slap her face.

Huo Qing'er was even more looking forward to seeing the intact red sandalwood screen.

It must be colorful and colorful.

Before Huo Qing'er came, Huo Chichi fell asleep again on Qin Chu's shoulder.

At this time, in the Qingfeng Pavilion hall, voices of discussion arose one after another.

"Second Young Master Ye really has a keen eye. He was the one who bought this screen for 55 million yuan."

"At first I thought he was really stupid and had too much money."

"Although Ye Ershao has a sharp eye, Huo Ershao's contribution to the restoration is indispensable. If Huo Ershao does not repair the screen, no matter how old the screen is, it will be worthless even if it has collection value."

Many Tibetan friends praised Huo Qingyi one after another.

"Second Young Master Huo, studied under Master Zhang Chongjing, a treasure connoisseur, and specializes in silk and paper restoration. He dares to be ranked second, but no one dares to be ranked first."

"It cost more than 50 million yuan. After Huo Ershao's skillful repair, it still cost 200 million yuan."

"It seems that the third prince of the Gu family is determined to win."

All Tibetan friends turned their attention to Prince Gu.

Only the young man in the west corner of Qingfeng Pavilion sat on the soft chair without saying a word.

Although he said nothing, he fixed his gaze on Huo Chichi, his eyes so deep that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Huo Chichi, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a chill running down her spine. She woke up suddenly, unconsciously scanning the surroundings with her peripheral vision, and finally fixed her eyes on Ye Chengjin.

The two looked at each other, sparks flying.

[What are you looking at? I’ll pluck out my eyeballs for you.]

Ye Chengjin raised his eyebrows, with an evil smile on his lips.

Huo Chichi rolled her eyes at him.

【Zhazha.】

After a while, Ye Chengjin put away his smile, stood up slowly, and then walked towards Huo Chichi with his long legs.

Huo Chichi suddenly felt bad.

Ye Chengjin sat elegantly on the right side of Qin Chu and greeted him obediently.

"Uncle Qin."

Qin Chu also likes Ye Chengjin, a child who is sensible.

"Chengjin has grown taller."

Ye Chengjin smiled and nodded politely, then looked at Huo Chichi.

“The screen is in good repair.”

Are you trying to make a cliche and pretend that she is careless? Huo Chichi snorted in his heart, and he was even more sure that Ye Chengjin must have followed her through the book, otherwise why would he still be haunted?

But she made sure to cover her vest, so she pretended to be confused.

"Brother Chengjin, what did you say? Chi Chi doesn't understand."

Ye Chengjin still had a smile on his lips. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Sooner or later, I will strip you of your vest.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll explain to you. I spent 55 million to shoot this screen."

Selling hemp batch!

If you want a piece of the pie, just dream.

"But didn't my brother say that he wanted to give it to me? Is there any reason why I can take back the gift I gave you?"

"It's not impossible to come back. In the worst case, I'll go find Uncle Huo and get it myself."

Grandma has such a bad leg, Huo Chichi’s head is buzzing.

If Ye Chengjin really went to the Huo family to ask for it, Huo Moxing would definitely force her to return it out of honor.

Maybe by then, there won’t be any labor costs for repairing the screen.

"Brother Chengjin, why did you still give it to me?"

Ye Chengjin raised his eyebrows: "Guess."

Huo Chichi: "..."

Qin Chu couldn't stand listening anymore. It seemed that Ye Chengjin was not a good guy.

"You can go talk to Huo Moxing now. When Huo Moxing comes, the screen will be finished."

Ye Chengjin was not annoyed and still kept his eyes on Huo Chichi, catching even the smallest expression on her face.

I can't believe she doesn't show her fox tail.

"Then discount the money."

Huo Chichi was so angry that she was about to break your thigh. Ye Chengjin, the showman, had been trapping her from the moment he started taking photos of the screen.

Give her the screen, and she will be tricked successfully.

By the time she auctioned off the screen, it was time to close the net.

So damn awesome.

But Huo Chichi did not dare to show any unnecessary expressions for fear of being discovered by Ye Chengjin. She opened her big watery eyes and looked towards Ye Chengjin with tears in her eyes.

"Brother Chengjin, do you not like Chichi anymore, that's why you want the screen back?"

Ye Chengjin's heart tightened because of her cute face, which was exactly the same as that crazy woman's face.

One more glance could make him fall for her, but he couldn't be soft-hearted. That crazy woman had many schemes and tricks, and she might just be trying to gain sympathy.

"It's not all that, it's just a simple lack of money."

You're a liar. Just grab someone on the street and ask them if the second young master of the Ye family is short of money.
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