Zhou Baichuan was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He kept rubbing his chest with his hand and breathing heavily.
His expression was painful and his face was red from holding back.
Zhou Pinpin was stunned.
This is the first time in my life that I have seen him so angry.
She stood up, came close to him, stretched out her hand to help him caress his chest, and said somewhat flatteringly: "Dad, why are you so angry? It's not worth it to be so angry. You're just a client.
There are so many customers, one more is not too much, one less is not too much."
Zhou Baichuan raised his hand and knocked her hand off, "Fart! Fan Hongru is not an ordinary customer. He sells more than one billion yuan to me every year! Antiques are very profitable, and we basically make half and half!"
Zhou Pinpin choked up when she heard the price.
It's true that a small gain is lost.
She in turn blamed Zhou Baichuan: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought it was just a painting."
Zhou Baichuan never expected that Su Hua could find out that the person he was dealing with was Fan Hongru.
I can still catch up with him.
Fan Hongru rarely meets strangers.
Gu Beixian must have been the one who pulled the strings behind the scenes and helped.
The more Zhou Baichuan thought about missing such a big customer, the more painful he became.
He said angrily: "The most important thing for a businessman is credibility. Su Hua found Fan Hongru with the painting. Fan Hongru knew that I had lied and never trusted me again. In addition to him, there are also Chinese antiques behind him
Circle. I have lost all my dignity and will not be saved for the rest of my life."
Zhou Pinpin coaxed: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. I will find a way to subsidize you for the money you keep losing. Don't hurt the harmony between our father and daughter because of this trivial matter."
She helped him walk to the sofa and sat down, and it was quite coaxing again.
After coaxing him for a long time, Zhou Baichuan managed to calm down.
He said sternly: "Stop having such wishful thinking about Gu Beixian, it's impossible for you two!"
Zhou Pingpin felt very unconvinced, but said nothing.
Although she has a strong personality, she is also flexible and knows that now is not the time for a head-on confrontation.
The last time she saw Gu Beixian, she fell in love with him and will never forget him.
He looks stylish and stylish, has good taste and ability, is elegant and graceful, and he is also clean and self-sufficient.
Among the young gentlemen in the upper class circles, he is a breath of fresh air, one in a million and rare to see in a hundred years.
The more aloof and untouchable he looks, the more he arouses her desire to conquer.
Besides, he is single now, and she likes him, yes.
What's the use of having a good relationship with his ex-wife? Isn't it divorced? If they are divorced, it means there is a problem between them.
She felt that if she didn't fight for it, she would definitely regret it later.
Ever since she was little, she has always had a reluctance to admit defeat.
This time too.
Three days later.
Su Hua went to the bank and cashed the check given by Fan Hongru.
Immediately transferred 10 million to Gu Beixian's account.
She knew it very well.
That painting was able to sell for a sky-high price, partly because the painting really caught Fan Hongru's eye, and partly because of Gu Beixian's face.
After transferring it to him, she transferred another amount to her mother.
Come out of the bank.
Su Hua called Gu Beixian and asked, "Has Azhong's wife moved? I went to her house last time to look for her but couldn't find her. Do you know the address of her new home?"
"This weekend, I'll go with you."
"That's fine."
In two days, it's the weekend.
Gu Beixian came and picked up Su Hua with the sound of phoenix.
As soon as she got in the car, Su Hua saw his handsome face, which was gloomy and cold.
She wondered slightly, "Who made you angry?"
Gu Beixian's eyes were cold and he said in a low voice: "Who else dares to make me angry besides you?"
Su Hua remembered, "Is it because of the 10 million? Are you still angry after receiving the money? You should be happy after receiving the money."
"No, I'm angry!"
He said he was very angry, but actually he just wanted Su Hua to coax him.
It's a bit like being coquettish in disguise.
However, Su Hua is not as doting on him as before.
I just didn't coax him.
So he was sulking all the way, and his handsome face was as tense as the surface of a frozen lake.
It wasn't until he arrived at Azhong's wife's new home that he returned to normal.
After getting off the car.
Su Hua and Gu Beixian were carrying baby clothes, toys, etc. that they had bought in advance.
Knock on the door and enter the house.
Azhong's wife is holding her child, sitting on the sofa watching TV, and has hired a nanny to take care of her food and daily life.
The house is new, spacious and bright.
Gu Beixian sent someone to buy it for him.
A few people exchanged polite greetings.
Su Hua put down the things she bought, walked to her and sat down, looking at the little baby in her arms, a little curious and a little sad.
If she had not miscarried, she would have given birth to such a lovely child a few months later.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
Azhong's wife saw Su Hua's curiosity and asked with a smile: "Do you want to give her a hug?"
Su Hua took it and hugged it. It was too soft.
She hugged it carefully, for fear of breaking it.
The baby has its eyes closed, its mouth is small, and its fingers are small. It is very compact and very cute.
Su Hua asked softly: "What's the child's name?"
"My nickname is Yuyu, and my elder name is Chen Yu. Ah Zhong gave me the name. My name is Luo Yan. Ah Zhong said Chen Yu and Luo Yan are nice to hear and easy to remember."
Su Hua felt even more sad.
She told Gu Beixian at that time that if she gave birth to a daughter, she would also be called Yuyu.
Listening to Azhong's wife say this now, it is inevitable that she will be emotionally moved and particularly sentimental.
While talking, Azhong's wife picked up the remote control and adjusted the TV.
The screen flashed.
Su Hua saw herself, wearing a red gauze sleeveless dress, sitting among a group of elderly male experts appraising treasures, a little red among the greenery.
Azhong's wife groaned and turned to look at Su Hua, "This person looks so much like you, so beautiful."
Su Hua took a closer look and saw that it was her.
It takes a while for the program to go from recording to editing to broadcasting, and it is only now scheduled.
A few days ago, the TV station called her and mentioned it, but she was obsessed with painting "Travel to Streams and Mountains" and didn't take it seriously.
Gu Beixian said calmly: "That's my wife."
He said it in a very relaxed tone, without feeling embarrassed at all.
Su Hua couldn't help but glance at him.
You are young and young, why are you so forgetful?
Even though they were divorced and she was his ex-wife, he still called herself his wife.
Azhong's wife and the nanny were both shocked and said in unison: "You are really young madam? No wonder they look so similar. Young madam, you are really good and you know how to identify treasures."
It was just an ordinary treasure appraisal program. Su Hua felt that it had no technical content.
When she was recording, she did it with a playful attitude.
Azhong's wife and nanny were astonished and couldn't stop marveling.
Gu Beixian looked at it very seriously.
I watch financial programs more seriously than usual.
Of course, he was only serious when looking at Su Hua's camera, and after passing Su Hua's camera, he didn't bother to watch.
What's so interesting about a bunch of bad old men?
Not one ten thousandth as good as his Huahua.
The few of them watched TV for a while. Su Hua left a card for Azhong's wife and left with Gu Beixian.
I came here to give her money.
In this life, the two people she feels most ashamed of are Brother Ayao and Ah Zhong.
It's all a life-saving grace.
Halfway through the car, Gu Beixian received a call from the old lady.
Just connected.
Then I heard the old lady crying, "Tell me the truth, is Hua'er's child gone?"
Gu Beixian paused and coaxed: "Grandma, don't think about it, it's nothing."
The old lady was angry, "It's already now, and you're still hiding it from me. How long are you going to hide it from me? I've already seen it on TV, and Hua'er's belly is as flat as a frying pan!"
Now that the matter could no longer be concealed, Gu Beixian responded, "It's gone. Grandma, please forgive me."
There was suddenly no sound on the other end of the phone.
Gu Beixian asked worriedly: "Grandma, are you okay?"
After a few seconds of silence, the hoarse cry of the old lady came, "Did Gu Aoting, did that bastard Gu Aoting do something?"
She called her son by his full name, obviously furious.
Gu Beixian remained silent.
Without waiting for his answer, the old lady directly picked up the phone, called Gu Aoting, and said angrily: "Gu Aoting, you damn bastard, get back right now!"