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Chapter 288 Don't the young people call each other baby baby

Han Zinyi tightened her hands and frowned, "Do you think Zhou Moyi and Luo Nanfei know each other?"

Yesterday when she was at the dinner table, she saw Zhou Moyi looking at Luo Nanfei several times.

"How is that possible?" Lu Linlang sneered, "Why is she enough for someone like Zhou Moyi last year?"

Han Zinyi glanced at her, "Don't forget that jewelry tycoon Yuqing is the one she can do! And..."

"what else?"

Han Zinyi's face looked very ugly, "And there is also the rent increase in our Han family hotel. The property on the bustling street is actually under the name of Luo Nan!"

"What?" Lu Linlang exclaimed. The property there costs at least a few hundred million yuan. Is it from Luo Nanfei?

"I didn't believe it at first, but it was the truth." Han Zinyi twisted her face, "I'm really afraid that we don't know what her identity she has!"

She didn't say that Luo Nan had a clothing industry under his name, etc., and the layers of these are really breathless.

"How could it be?"

This is also incredible.

Lu Linlang was clever and forced to calm down, "No...No, Feng Rui would never have anything to do with her. That is a big company based in foreign countries. If she had this ability, she would have been turning aside.

No, how can I have that time to argue with us every day?”

If you move a little, you will kill them!

It also makes people have the idea that Luo Nanfei can be equal to them without relying on her family or anything, and by just one's own strength, and may even surpass them...!

"Be careful, maybe you are involved in Fengrui now!" Han Zinyi said again.

You must never be as irritable as you are now!

"Let's go in and take a look!"

Besides, if there is one, it will definitely be an injustice!

"I hope so." Han Ziyi took a deep breath. In short, no matter what, she could no longer look at her with the eyes she had seen before. She should be more cautious in doing things. She wanted to lose the face she had before.

Retrieve them all.

"Old Mrs. Fu, you are here, please sit down quickly, please sit down." Zhou Moyi did not dare to neglect Old Mrs. Fu. After all, this is a very important person for her master. "You have tea."

"Thank you." Old Mrs. Fu thanked her, and Luo Nanfei sat on the sofa, looked at the painting in Zhou Moyi's room, and a hint of praise flashed across her face, "Your painting is indeed Mr. Bei

The essence of Chinese painting!”

"good!"

"Painter Zhou, Painter Zhou." Old Mrs. Fu was very happy when she saw Zhou Moyi.

"Haha, in fact, you don't have to come here specifically for old lady, and you don't have to come to me, because someone has already painted a Chinese painting to give you, and this person's level is above my master."

This shocked Mrs. Fu: "Someone has painted it for me? Is it even better than your master?"

"Old lady, you have been awarded. I don't know how many years it takes to draw to catch up with my master." Zhou Moyi smiled, "But you can see at a glance that I have obtained the essence of my master. I believe you must be very

I like his paintings.”

Speaking of this old lady Fu, he was very regretful, "Yes, I asked Bell to paint a few years ago. He promised to draw one for me, but it didn't come true later. He was in poor health, and I always regretted it.

So in the past two days, he heard that his apprentice, Miss Zhou, came to the country, and immediately came."

"She is Xin Zi. There are only five paintings in the world that she has handed her. Each one is priceless and has been collected by powerful figures from all over the world. In recent years, because no one's national level has surpassed her, so

Very high value.”

Mrs. Fu has heard of the name of this character. It was several years ago. A Chinese painting that shocked the country and abroad appeared in a flash. It was snatched and discussed by many people, but I didn't see the person behind it. I only knew that there was a painting on it.

The signature is Xinzi.

Zhou Moyi smiled, "Yes, people only know my master Bell, but they ignore a very important point, that is my master's master!"

"Your master's master?"

When the people outside who had not come in heard this, they were all stunned. Xin Zi? She is also in China?

A person who doesn’t know how many times better than Zhou Moyi?

"She...she..."

"She is my master's master. She is currently in China and knows that you like Chinese painting, so she has painted for you by herself. Just wait and collect the paintings."

"You may think you haven't seen it, but you may have seen it with you unintentionally. It's just that you haven't noticed it."

Hearing this, Old Mrs. Fu glared at her eyes, "Didn't that missed it?"

"Why do I feel so lucky?" Old Mrs. Fu was a little confused, "And I have never seen this Xinzi painter? Why did she give me a painting?"

Zhou Mozhi looked at Luo Nanfei, and Luo Nanfei shook his head and signaled not to expose her.

She is still very charming at the age of age?

"Is he an old man?"

"Hahaha..." Luo Nanfei was amused by the old lady's reaction and held her arms with both hands, "Oh, grandma, don't think so much. If she had just met her by accident, she had already decided to give it to her.

You painted it, it must be because you are so charming."

Old Mrs. Fu's mouth twitched slightly, "Is it possible?"

She is very charming in the eyes of her colleagues, and she is also amazing!

"Okay, grandma, you don't have to worry about the painting. Anyway, you will definitely receive it. Now let's not delay the preparation of the Painter Zhou Da's preparation for the painting exhibition." Luo Nanfei spoke.

"Hahaha..." Luo Nanfei and Zhou Moyi couldn't help laughing, "You're thinking too much, she's a woman."

Old Mrs. Fu: “…”

The old lady widened her eyes. Both of them had developed to the point of calling each other's husband and wife?

Luo Nanfei also saw the old lady's expression, and quickly pressed the phone to expose it, "Grandma, don't get me wrong, this note... This note is... It's not what I mentioned, it is..."

Old Mrs. Fu wanted to say something else, but turned around and saw Luo Nanfei reading a text message, which said "husband".

The text message reads: "I'm downstairs."

"Let's go out, you look for Yan Cheng and I'll go home." Old Mrs. Fu smiled with a shrewd look on her face.

“…”

"I understand, I understand, I understand." Old Mrs. Fu gave her a look, "You two are pretty good. Don't the young people nowadays shout at each other's baby."

Luo Nanfei: "..."

The two outside noticed that they were about to come out, so they hurried to the corridor next to them and hid.

It was not until Old Mrs. Fu and Luo Nanfei walked away that they came out and called back, "Spend a lot of money to help me find someone! It's the painter Xin Zi and Bell's master!"

"Yes! She's in China now!"

"How old?" Han Zinyi thought for a while. Bell was an old man in his sixties. Then his master must be seventy years old, right?
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