Wang Ding looked at the painting, and the next second, the appearance of the man driving the car emerged in his mind.
The guy looks very fierce, with thick eyebrows, a steep profile, and slightly higher cheekbones than the average person. This is the interpretation of this painting.
"Yes, that's him."
Lu Tiancan's forehead lit up.
The old man really had his way, "Xiang Hong, take a look at it too."
Lu Tiancan then asked Wang Ding to show the portrait to Xiang Hong. Xiang Hong took the portrait that Wang Ding had changed hands. This time, when she saw the man in the painting, Xiang Hong took half a step back in shock.
Xiang Hong actually still has an impression of this man. When she was hit, Wang Ding appeared in time to push her away. The moment she turned her head, Xiang Hong saw this man. His appearance was like this
The appearance in the painting is lifelike.
"It's so similar. This painting is so similar. It's him, that's right!"
Hearing that Wang Ding and Xiang Hong both said they looked alike, Lu Tiancan was a little surprised. For a moment, he even admired the old gentleman in the back room.
"Okay, as long as you confirm that the man in the painting was the driver that day, this case will make great progress. We will launch a blanket search and investigation in Gancheng based on this painting. Thank you both for coming here despite your busy schedule.
Thank you very much for the police department’s cooperation with the investigation.”
"This is what we should do." Xiang Hong said with a smile,
"Yes, this is what we should cooperate with. We look forward to the police arresting the bad guy as soon as possible, so that society can restore harmony as soon as possible."
Wang Ding said, but he gave Xiang Hong a hint. Xiang Hong also knew in her heart that the bad person Wang Ding mentioned was none other than the vicious woman Qi Fangfei.
In the past two days, the jewelry display in the Greater Shanghai Entertainment City is still in full swing. Qi Fangfei's reputation has increased even more. Now, this woman's reputation in the Greater Shanghai has surpassed her and has become the first sister, especially
Her fawning over boss Wu Qiangsheng made Xiang Hong want to vomit.
Just yesterday, Xiang Hong, Qi Fangfei, Wu Baipo and other hosting teams from Shanghai went to sing K together, and Qi Fangfei kept singing love songs with boss Wu Qiangsheng.
Qi Fangfei drinks wine with Wu Qiangsheng from time to time, but Qi Fangfei doesn't care about other men at all.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable. Xiang Hong smiled slightly, swept away the gloom, and left the police station with Wang Ding.
…
Coming out of the police station, Wang Ding bumped into the old man who was painting.
The old gentleman seemed to be very impressed with Wang Ding. He took the initiative to say hello, "Young man, are you the one who saved people that day?"
The old gentleman came over, and Wang Ding responded with a smile, "Yes, I am that person. Are you the witness?"
"Yeah. I was thinking about calling the police right now, but my old lady insisted on stopping me. If the police station hadn't offered a reward for providing clues this time, I guess my coquettish old lady wouldn't have agreed to my coming.
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"We understand this kind of thing, don't we all care about things that have nothing to do with ourselves? But uncle, you can make a special trip to provide clues, we have to thank you very much."
After hearing what Wang Ding said about us, the old man looked at the beautiful woman next to Wang Ding.
"Oh, this girl is the girl from that day..."
"Well, yes, so I also want to thank you for coming over."
Xiang Hong said sweetly, with a dimple on her face and long, beautiful hair.
The old man looked at Xiang Hong, then at Wang Ding, and smiled strangely, "However, you turned a bad thing into a good thing and are doing so well now. It's really a blessing in disguise!"
"Ah." Wang Ding was stunned, and suddenly felt that the old man had misunderstood. "We have nothing..."
"Hey, stop talking. I'm very good at reading people. Your faces look like a couple. Can I not tell your marriage?"
Wang Ding was speechless, while Xiang Hong chuckled and allowed the old man to continue talking.
"If you don't believe it, I will make a painting for you. After a few years, when you are together, you will definitely understand my painstaking efforts when you look at this painting."
Before the old man could ask his colleagues if they agreed, he took out a piece of drawing paper and pen from his body and said, "Boy, put your arm around the girl's shoulders."
The old man started directing like a photographer.
He said it easily, but how could Wang Ding just hug a girl's shoulders casually.
"this…"
"It's okay. I think the old man is very interesting. Would you like to hug him?"
As the host of Big Shanghai, Xiang Hong is naturally more generous, so she shrugged and handed her pink shoulders to Wang Ding. "Non..."
Wang Ding no longer hesitated. What else could he say after the other party agreed? Pressing his fingers on the soft, round shoulders, Wang Ding fell in love with the old man in the next second.
"Okay, boys are more active, girls are a little more reserved...Okay, keep this attitude."
It was noon and the sun was already very strong, but the old man asked Wang Ding and Xiang Hong to keep this posture under the sun.
"Old man."
"Don't talk." The old man was serious but kind, which made Wang Ding helpless.
I don't know how long it took, but Wang Ding felt that his muscles were stiff. Xiang Hong smiled lightly, but he also became like a candle.
"alright."
After signing his name in the lower right corner, the old man put away his pen, sighed, and presented the picture to the two of them.
"The sweet photo of you two is ready!"
Wang Ding was speechless, how could he meet such a strange person? But don't tell me, when the old man's painting was handed over to Wang Ding, Wang Ding was still impressed.
This old guy's paintings are lifelike. He was able to create such a work in only ten minutes. Wang Ding admired the old man even more.
Xiang Hong looked at the picture of Wang Ding hugging her, looking slightly nervous and shy as "Brother Chu". She even rolled her almond-shaped eyes at Wang Ding and couldn't help laughing.
Wang Ding did not look away from the painting. After looking at himself, Wang Ding was attracted by the girl in the painting. She tilted her head innocently, her eyelashes were curved, her eyes seemed to have elves living in them, and her figure was uneven...
The old man chuckled, put his hands behind his back, lowered his head, and walked forward with a jolt.
"This old man is really interesting..." Xiang Hong watched the old guy walk away happily. When he looked back, he found that Wang Ding was still looking at the painting.
"Wang Ding, I want to discuss something with you." Xiang Hong poked Wang Ding and said.
"Well, tell me." Jumping out of the picture, Wang Ding saw Xiang Hong who was more vivid than the one in the picture.
"Actually, it's a very small thing. I want this painting from the old man."
Xiang Hong wanted to divert Wang Ding's attention. Seeing Wang Ding lift up, his hands relaxed, Xiang Hong looted all the paintings, and then quickly, Xiang Hong had put the old man's paintings into his bag.
In the bag.
"You..." Wang Ding hates it, but men must be more generous and cannot compete with girls.
"Okay, here you go!" He looked at the sun, which was hanging high above his head. It was already lunch time. Wang Ding looked at Xiang Hong from behind and asked with a smile, "Do you have any plans for lunch?