In the afternoon, Lu Qingqing got the painting, and she took Uncle Douding to the Wang family villa.
The woman who called her came out to pick her up in person.
The woman is in her twenties, gentle and elegant, and looks like a person of great substance and taste.
"Miss Lu, thank you very much for sending the painting over. My father is waiting for you in the study." Wang Chuning enthusiastically invited Lu Qingqing into the villa.
As soon as he entered the door, Lu Qingqing smelled the fresh fragrance of ink. The entire living room was decorated in an antique style, with valuable jade articles, calligraphy and paintings everywhere.
At this time, a piano in the corner attracted Lu Qingqing's attention. Isn't this the piano that Rong Jin bought at the auction? Why is it placed here?
"Miss Lu, can you play piano?" Wang Chuning asked.
"No, no, that piano looks familiar to me. I think I saw it at yesterday's auction."
"Miss Lu has a good eye. My cousin bought this at the auction yesterday and gave it to me as a birthday gift." Wang Chuning said with a smile, "Didn't you see my cousin at the auction yesterday? He is Rong Rong.
The president of the Group is very handsome and gentle, and many little girls like him very much."
Lu Qingqing originally thought that Wang Chuning was a quiet girl who talked little, but she didn't expect to be so talkative.
"Miss Lu, if you meet my cousin, you will definitely like him. He seems to like girls like Miss Lu very much. He is gentle and lovely, and he is a good wife and mother at first glance."
"Miss Wang, are Mr. Wang still waiting for me?" Lu Qingqing was really afraid of Wang Chuning's mouth.
"Oh, yes, look at me, I almost forgot about the real thing."
Wang Chuning smiled sheepishly and pulled Lu Qingqing to the study room on the second floor.
Pushing open the door, Lu Qingqing followed Wang Chuning and walked in.
There were only three people in the room, one was Wang Xun, and the other two were Rong Jin and his housekeeper, who had met Lu Qingqing yesterday.
Seeing Lu Qingqing come in, Wang Xun immediately stood up politely.
"Is it Miss Lu?"
"Are you Mr. Wang? I brought the painting you asked for." Lu Qingqing thought Wang Xun would be very old, but he didn't expect that he was only in his fifties.
"Thank you. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble." Wang Xun took the painting politely, then carefully opened it and placed it on a long table. Then he turned on the special light and took out a professional magnifying glass.
Observe carefully.
At this time Wang Chuning said: "Miss Lu, it will take some time for my father to appraise the paintings. Let's sit outside."
Then she turned back to greet Rong Jin, "Cousin, let's come together. I happen to have Yuqian Longjing just delivered this year at home, but I don't know how to make tea. Miss Lu, can you?"
Lu Qingqing hesitated and said, "Just so-so."
"That's enough, let's go, let's go out and try Miss Lu's craftsmanship."
God, Lu Qingqing didn’t expect Wang Chuning to be so familiar with himself that he would let a first-time guest make tea for everyone.ωωw..net
Rong Jin and the housekeeper followed Wang Chuning out of the study.
??Anyway, Lu Qingqing is not afraid of tampering with the painting that he bought for only three thousand dollars. If Wang Xun really likes it, it doesn't matter if it is given to him. She is not a person who knows how to paint, so it would be a waste in her hands.
There is a separate tea room on the second floor of the Wang family, which is also decorated in an ancient style and filled with a strong aroma of tea.
Wang Chuning put away the tea-making tools and took out the new tea that had just been delivered to Lu Qingqing.
"Miss Lu, I'm busy." Wang Chuning seemed to be someone who never touched the spring water, and was not very good at making tea.
Rong Jin sat down at the tea table. He saw that Lu Qingqing's movements were so graceful and skillful, and he couldn't help but ask, "What does Miss Lu do?"