In this world, many things can be copied exactly the same with spiritual power, but many subtleties cannot be achieved in full.

Those who commit fraud can get involved in the market because of their nitpicking and meticulousness, and the quality of the fakes has reached its peak.

Unfortunately, it’s still a trick that is different. Everyone has different habits and the works they make also have a strong personal color.

Of course she knew Mu Qian’s own habits clearly.

Zhong Limo stared at the painting that was hanging high. Now every color on it was a ridicule of her.

"If the details are not clear, I suggest you contact Ran Mu's agent and ask if this painting has been sold and who is the one sold to?" Mu Qian glanced at Song Renfu in front of him.

Song Renfu, who was slapped in the face, saw that she looked disdainful and her face turned gloomy.

When did he ever get so angry that a noble figure who is so arrogant is contaminated by the garbage that is rotten in the mud?

"You are right. Since you are a child of the Yun family, you have some skills even if you are not prepared." Mu Qian looked at Zhong Limo, "After all, you are the only female student my grandfather accepted. Many people outside cannot envy you, but I didn't expect that no matter how good the resources are tiring on you, it would be useless."

"To put it bluntly, it's because you are not talented."

Mu Qian's last sentence completely made Zhong Limo's face turn pale.

Xiaoya behind Mu Qian couldn't help but cover her lips and chuckled. She had been following Yun Yuwei for so many years.

She remembered that the eldest lady’s evaluation of Zhong Limo was indeed a progressive study, but her desire for knowledge was not as great as that in her heart.

Moreover, rotten wood cannot be carved.

"It's better to go back and study hard. You probably waste a lot of money on buying this painting. If you don't hurry up and fill your head, you won't know if the Zhong family can withstand you'll be able to continue making this." Mu Qianyu patted Zhong Limo's shoulder earnestly.

Zhong Limo pulled Mu Qian's hand away, his eyes turned red, and he showed a pitiful posture, "Qianqian, I'm already very sad, how could you say that?"

"Otherwise, I won't expose you, and you will send this painting to another place for exhibition? At that time, it will not only be your face, but also the Yun family."

Zhong Limo didn't expect that Mu Qian would not say anything about her affection and belittle her so much in front of so many people.

"I see that your painting exhibition can't continue, so I'll leave first." Mu Qian then turned around.

Song Renfu raised his hand and blocked her, "Wait."

Mu Qian raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Xiaoya stood beside Mu Qian and raised her voice.

"I just want to make friends with Miss Yun Er." Song Renfu stared at Mu Qian and spoke.

In front of so many people refuting his face, it was impossible for this tone to endure it like this.

"There is no need for this, you should consider the issue of the post-disaster in the later stage." Mu Qian took Xiaoya directly over Song Renfu and walked out.

This attitude really means nothing to say to him.

"Who said that I had never even read the book? I was so arrogant."

"It's really a child of the Yun family. I've seen the eldest lady of the Yun family several times. She really has a pride from her bones. Miss Yun Er is also the only one who takes it."

Zhong Limo's hand holding the scroll was trembling extremely. The painting was taken for 100 million.

She was so excited that she saw this painting appearing in the store. She was still excited when she was excited. More importantly, she made such a big joke in front of so many people.

What will she do in the future?

Director Liu stood there a little awkwardly. Almost the moment Mu Qian left the door, Yun Jingyu received his news and came to the art gallery.

The two passed by, and he had no intention of stopping and went straight into the museum.

Mu Qian stopped curiously and turned around, looking at Yun Jingyu who was leaving in a hurry.

The relationship between these two people is really good. Since they are within the scope of the Imperial Capital University, there must be more people who will notify Yun Jingyu just now.

When Xiaoya saw Mu Qian turning around, she saw clearly that the person who had just passed them was Yun Jingyu.

"Miss 2, you have just come back. The relationship needs to be cultivated slowly and you cannot be too hasty."

She refers to Yun Jingyu's ignorance just now, or he was worried about it, and he didn't see her as a person.

Mu Qian withdrew her gaze and said nothing, "Only those who care will be sad."

She is not the real Mu Qian, so she will not care about her father's poor treatment to her.

She just felt curious. She was curious about what kind of existence Mu Qian was in Yun Jingyu's heart.

"Do you want to walk around and take a look? I'll accompany you?" Xiaoya said.

Mu Qian shook her head, "You go back to Yun's house first. I'll walk around by myself, so I won't take you."

After something happened just now, Xiaoya was completely relieved that Mu Qian had gone out alone.

After separating from Xiaoya, Mu Qian took a taxi to the city center.

After what happened last night, she still needs to go to Xunji to confirm.

Xiaoya reported what happened in the morning to Yun Yuwei on the phone.

Yun Yuwei just replied and knew.

"Miss, Mr. Second has just arrived. Will Mr. Second be angry with Miss Second when he returns?"

The second gentleman just now didn't even look at them.

"Zhong Limo's skills are not as good as others, so what else can he do?" Yun Yu looked at him with disdain.

If the second uncle must complain unreasonably, he will not be able to get over the obstacles of his grandfather alone.

Mu Qian lowered her head and walked towards the gate of the Imperial Capital University. Her whole mind was still addicted to the dream she had in the car.

The person in the dream is indeed Yun Yuwei, and the place where the fire is indeed Yun's family.

It didn't look like a dream, like a picture that Mu Qian had truly seen.

She lowered her head and thought. According to the previous rebirth routine, all the memories of the original body would come into her mind. There might be some omissions, but they are all unimportant trivial matters.

It is not a trivial matter to witness Yun Yuwei’s self-immolation, but the memories that poured into her mind at the first time she was reborn.

But this happened, but instead appeared in her dream.

This rebirth is a little different from the past.

If that was a picture Mu Qian had truly seen, it would be Yun Yuwei's future.

But if she remembered correctly, Mu Qian died on the day Mu Lian got married, and that day Yun Yuwei was still standing beside Mr. Yun with a photo.

So when Mu Qian died, Yun Yuwei still lived well.

"What's so weird about this?" Mu Qian raised his hand to hold his forehead.

A pair of black leather shoes came into view, and Mu Qian walked up her feet and saw Ning Jin's soft face.

"Why are you here?"

When this person left the Yun family in the morning, he said he was going to the company and what did he do when he went to the Emperor Da?

"Someone wants to see you, so I've arranged for me to come and pick you up." Ning Jin said as he reached out to her.

"Let's go..."
Chapter completed!