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Chapter 875: There are ghosts everywhere outside

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Chairman's Office.

Li Songhua is drinking tea.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Li Songhua opened the door and smiled, jokingly saying, "Lin Yuan, why are you here? You don't have any tea leaves, are you trying to rob me?"

"It's not robbery, you took the initiative to give it to me."

The person who came was Lin Yuan, who rushed to the company from the studio. He carefully corrected Li Songhua's grammatical errors.

Lin Yuan's sense of humor is not good.

Li Songhua muttered in his heart, but the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest:

"So what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Give the chairman a painting, drawn by Shadow."

While talking, Lin Yuan took out the painting and handed it to Li Songhua:

"He wishes you a happy new year."

"… "

Lin Yuan seems to still have a sense of humor.

Li Songhua couldn't help laughing and said cooperatively: "Then please ask Mr. Xianyu to say Happy New Year to Yingzi and me as well."

"good."

Lin Yuan left after delivering the painting.

Li Songhua was holding the painting and was about to open it when the cell phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Kong Dao of Hengyu Group

Why is he looking for me for no reason

Li Songhua answered the phone suspiciously and said with a smile, "How come Boss Kong has the time to call me today?"

"Brother Li, I have an unwelcome request."

"Boss Kong, please tell me who we are following."

Although the other party is a top-tier wealthy man and is not involved in the entertainment industry, Li Songhua cannot guarantee that he will need his help someday, so it is best not to offend a wealthy man of this level.

"readily!"

Kong Dao's voice was a little excited: "Then I'll be frank. Brother Li, can you give up the painting of Shadow?"

"painting?"

Li Songhua was stunned for a moment, then looked at the painting in his hand and asked nervously: "How do you know this is a painting of Shadow?"

Kong Dao's voice was a little anxious: "Brother Li, don't keep me in suspense. I heard that Xianyu and Teacher Yingzi invited a painting for you. I like this painting very much. If Mr. Li is willing to part with it, I am willing to pay for it. The price will definitely satisfy Brother Li!"

Harmful.

That’s it

Li Songhua heaved a sigh of relief and opened the painting in his hand: "Boss Kong, you are too polite. After all, it is just a picture of..."

His voice suddenly stopped.

Kong Dao: "Mr. Li? Mr. Li?"

Li Songhua stared at the painting he had just opened, and then refused in a very serious tone: "I'm sorry, Boss Kong, this is a gift from Xianyu, how can I give it to someone else!"

After saying.

Li Songhua hung up the phone directly, and then stared at the "Running Horse" painting with shining eyes, as if intoxicated, and his heart was trembling with excitement!

Baby!

Lin Yuan is so good to me, it's worth it for me to be so devoted to him. This painting is really a treasure...

Just at this moment.

The phone rang again.

It turned out to be another rich man calling, and the first thing the other party said was: "Mr. Li, do you have a painting in your hand..."

"No, absolutely not!"

Li Songhua denied it all: "Mr. Li? Mr. Li? Mr. Li, what did you say? Hey, the signal is broken again."

He hung up the phone in a pretentious manner.

Li Songhua quickly looked around, tiptoed and crouched, ran to the door like a thief and locked the room, then turned around and looked at the painting in front of him, still intoxicated:

Oh my god!

Is this a shadow drawing

This level is simply divine...

Um

Why is the phone ringing again

Li Songhua didn't even answer the call, he just pressed the mute button, and the world finally came to peace...

“Ding ding ding.”

The company's internal phone rang.

Li Songhua frowned and answered:

"What is it?"

"Chairman Zou of Shenhong Group came to visit the company..."

"Li Songhua is not here, not here!"

Li Songhua shouted as if his tail was stepped on, and then hung up in a hurry.

Picking up the phone on the desk again, Li Songhua found that there were six missed calls, all from different wealthy people.

What's going on

How come these people are so well-informed? Who leaked the news? Isn't this too immoral

Depend on!

Li Songhua didn't know what was going on.

He had just received the painting, and it was as if the whole world knew that he had a great painting in his hands!

Now, all the wealthy and famous people in the circle are coveting this painting of mine!

no!

Li Songhua suddenly felt that the company was a little unsafe, so he had to keep the painting at home!

Thinking of this.

Li Songhua carefully put away the painting and called Lin Yuan again:

“This painting…”

"There are only six in the world,"

"I know what you mean!"

Li Songhua hung up the phone. He had to study with Lin Yuan today, so he skipped work early. He would feel uneasy if he didn't send the painting home.

The other side.

Lin Yuan listened to the beeping sound of the phone being hung up, but still insisted on finishing the rest of his words: "So far."

Hurray!

It was like a gust of wind sweeping across the entire wealthy circle.

This is the afternoon of the second day after the opening of Fish Dynasty Hotel.

The nice hotel seemed to have turned into an exhibition hall. Countless wealthy people came and went and then went into the hotel's five top suites in groups to look at the paintings, accompanied by exclamations one after another!

“A stroke of genius!”

“I didn’t expect that such a small five-star hotel could hide five such stunning paintings!”

"I just want to ask, are you selling it?"

"Old Xing, aren't you not interested in painting?"

"If Zhao Zhou's paintings are unrivaled in the world, then Master Shadow's paintings are in the sky!"

“There are probably only five paintings like this in the world!”

“There is a sixth one.”

"Where?"

"In the hands of Xingmang Chairman Li Songhua."

Too many big guys showed up together.

Sun Yaohuo had to show up to receive them.

During this reception, he felt as if he had received the business cards of all the top tycoons in Qinzhou today.

And at the hotel's front desk.

Countless wealthy secretaries are helping their bosses reserve rooms.

The front desk clerk looked at the person in front of him with a strange look in his eyes: "Are you sure you want to make a reservation? So far, the earliest available suite among these five suites has been booked until the end of March..."

at the same time.

The second generation who were playing games in the suite were angry.

Many people were going crazy in the group where people were killed as soon as they landed. This group has become the base camp for the second-generation players in the hotel.

"I just went downstairs. There are so many people outside. It's so noisy."

"I heard it too. Do you really think this is an Internet cafe?"

"This is a five-star hotel after all. How can it be like a vegetable market? I will complain to the front desk in a moment."

"Why are you still complaining? Young Master Wang can just confront them!"

"I'll go."

"Mr. Li is so powerful!"

"Whether Qinzhou is in chaos or not, Young Master Li has the final say!"

Amidst the flattery in the group, Mr. Li opened the door of his hotel room in a majestic manner, and then looked at the people passing by.

Just because I took one more look at the crowd.

Young Master Li shrank his head and returned to his room in fear. His face turned pale and he tried hard to hold down his pounding heart.

Someone in the group asked: "What did Li Shao say?"

Li Shao picked up his phone and typed tremblingly: "My father's father is here..."

"Pfft, your grandpa came to the internet cafe to catch you playing games?"

“That’s my dad’s leader!”

"Oh my god, your father's leader, Master Ba, what is this big guy doing here?"

"Not only Mr. Ba, your father's boss is here too. Everyone should be low-key today. Play games quietly. There are all big guys outside..."

"Don't tease me, Mr. Li."

Some people didn't believe it and went out for a walk.

One minute later.

The man almost had a heart attack, and his legs went weak as he slid back into his room: "Fuck, what the hell!"

"What the hell?"

"Even your father would bow and scrape after seeing this!"

"Why are you cursing?"

"Then go out and take a look..."

Another minute later.

The man almost collapsed and typed hard: "Don't go out! Don't go out! Don't go out!"

There are ghosts outside—

It's so scary in broad daylight!!!

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ps: I didn't want to update so late. I've been very busy in recent days. Suddenly, all the errands I had to run this year came together. It feels very magical and everything is arranged very clearly.