Early the next morning, Chang Nian got up early, and after dressing up carefully, Fu Xingye came out of the other room.
Chang Nian squeezed the satin burgundy texture dress he was wearing today, and walked to Fu Xingye's side with high heels.
"Uncle, you are up."
Because I feel that I have a new height of beauty and special temperament in myself today, so Chang Nian unconsciously gets a little bit of a tone.
Fu Xingye glanced at her and raised his eyebrows when he saw her dressing up.
Chang Nian immediately couldn't help holding the skirt in front of him, turning half a circle, and asked shyly, "Does it look good? I shouldn't embarrass you?"
Fu Xingye humbled vaguely, and wrapped a bath towel to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth.
Chang Nian looked at his unobstructed Shang himself and those tight legs exposed outside. Just by looking at him, he knew what a masculine and powerful man the owner of these legs was.
My throat was getting dry, and I couldn't bear it for a while, and I walked to the sofa and raised Erlang's legs, both legs couldn't help but force... Then the hand on the armrest of the sofa couldn't help but clenched into a fist. .
She snorted softly, and then quickly bit her lip, nervously looking at the direction of the bathroom.
When Peng Jiangzhou pushed the door in, he saw Chang Nian sitting on the sofa with his eyes half closed.
Peng Jiangzhou was shocked, and immediately looked away, coughing.
Chang Nian was frightened, and immediately put down her bent Erlang's legs, sat in a panic and pretended to be calm, and asked with a trembling voice: "Are you looking for uncle? He might still be bathing..."
Chang Nian wanted to make Peng Jiangzhou misunderstand, and let himself find a little face.
"Yeah." After Peng Jiangzhou had dealt with Nie Changhuan in Huacheng before, he became Nie Changhuan's little fan. After Fu Xingye and Nie Changhuan separated, he quietly checked Nie Changhuan's whereabouts by using his contacts and was ready to report at any time. To Fu Xingye who is in need.
So today, after meeting Nie Changhuan, who has completely changed his personality but is more attractive, Peng Jiangzhou couldn’t hide his dislike for Changnian’s fake, so he answered in a perfunctory manner, and just stepped forward. Go to the bathroom.
"Mr. Fu, I just saw Lei Yunqi and Nie... Lei Yunqi took his luggage to the restaurant for breakfast. I guess he was going to leave right away after eating." Peng Jiangzhou almost spoke of Nie Changhuan's face in front of Fu Xingye. , Was scared to death, but fortunately, it stopped in time.
Fu Xingye was standing in front of the mirror, not knowing whether he was looking at himself or thinking about things, so he was particularly focused.
Peng Jiangzhou was a little anxious, for fear that Lei Yunqi and Nie Changhuan would leave like this, so he pretended to be serious and said: "President Fu, if you need to cancel the banquet, I have to communicate with the restaurant in advance."
"Cancel." Fu Xingye finally moved, picking up the toothbrush and squeezing toothpaste on it, slowly.
"For..." Peng Jiangzhou tried his best to hold back, but still asked without fear, "Are you sure? Mr. Fu?"
Peng Jiangzhou snarled frantically in his heart: This foreign country, if you miss this time, you will be able to see you again in the future! Mr. Fu, do you really want to just give up like this? ! Are you really indifferent to Nie Changhuan? !
Peng Jiangzhou was roaring in his heart, with a crying expression on his face.
Fu Xingye looked at his face through the mirror: "If you don't want to communicate, I can do it myself."
"..." Peng Jiangzhou lowered his head, weakly, "You have misunderstood, I will go to communicate the cancellation of the table, you will continue to be busy."
When he left the bathroom and passed the living room, Peng Jiangzhou couldn't help but stare at where he was taking a selfie with the stinking ridiculous frequent thoughts. Does Fu Xingye really like this thing in the future
Peng Jiangzhou still didn't believe it.
But Lei Yunqi and Nie Changhuan had both left for two days. Fu Xingye was still in the mood to take Chang Nian to participate in some auctions or high-end jewelry stores, and after using his bank card as a bus card for Chang Nian, Peng Jiangzhou was a little bit dead.
On the fourth day, Fu Xingye asked him to arrange the itinerary to return to China, and after a few people got on the plane, Peng Jiangzhou completely gave up.
It seems that between Fu Xingye and Nie Changhuan, there really won't be a long time to reunite with Po Jing and reunion.
On the night of returning home, Fu Xingye personally sent Chang Nian back to the apartment. After sitting in the car alone for a while, he dialed out.
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As soon as Nie Changhuan returned to his home in Yancheng, he received a call from Master Sha Rong.
"Chang Huan, in half an hour, come and have a meal with me." Sha Rong said with a smile, but he didn't mean to discuss at all.
Although Nie Changhuan respected him very much, he knew him well, so he asked, "Are there any major customers?"
"Not bad." Sharon paused, as if he had said something to the person next to him, and then said again, "My party will be over soon. I have asked Yunqi to drive over to pick me up. You just got off. The plane must be tired, so don't drive and take a taxi."
After speaking, Sha Rong hung up the phone and quickly pushed an address to Nie Changhuan on WeChat.
The restaurant is located in a resort village, in a natural scenic area at the junction of Yancheng and Jingcheng.
Nie Changhuan closed his eyes, and after a minute of slowing down, he pulled the suitcase that was just opened and ready to pack on the ground and put it aside. After getting up and looking for a set of more professional clothes, he went to the bathroom to remove his makeup and put on a light look. No makeup, and then only citrus-flavored lip balm.
Without makeup, she looks a little more immature, but she doesn't like to laugh now, and her temperament is more suitable for her age.
She chose a bag that was more affordable and all-match. She just went down the stairs with the bag. Xia Guo, who was placing the tableware in the restaurant, saw the bag she was carrying, and said in Chinese proficiently: "Auntie vegetarian is ready. Don’t you want to eat a little before leaving?”
Nie Changhuan paused in the middle of the stairs and glanced at the steaming home-cooked dishes on the table. She was a little greedy: She is an ancient person. Although she has fully adapted to modern society, she still can't eat foreign food, so she was abroad After barely having some money, he followed Lei Yunqi to Yancheng.
It's just that after hard work, she has moved from the initial rental house of only about 40 square meters to the current villa. When she is on business trips, Aunt Su and Xia Guo also help take care of her at home.
Aunt Su's personality is a bit bluffing, and there are many small problems that are unique to middle-aged women of this age. Xia Guo is a typical foreigner, outgoing and enthusiastic, but very strict in doing things.
Nie Changhuan trusted them very much.
At this time, Aunt Su also brought out some light, individually made light dishes on the tray.
When she saw her standing on the stairs with her bag, she immediately said: "You are so busy like a spinning top all day, how can a young girl do this?!"
She put the tray on the table in front of the baby dining chair: "I have prepared the baby's complementary food, you are not allowed to go, and you should go with you for a meal!"
With that, she walked over directly and pulled Nie Changhuan to the dining table to sit down.
Nie Changhuan hesitated, and was about to sit down in the dining chair along with Aunt Su, when the mobile phone in the bag rang.
Lei Yunqi blew a whistle: "Little Junior Sister, I didn't expect we will meet again in a while! How about, do you miss your little brother while we are apart?"
Brother Xiao, this nondescript title was taken by Lei Yunqi himself.
Nie Changhuan held the phone to his ear, motioned to Aunt Su and Xia Guo with his eyes, then looked upstairs, and walked out and asked Lei Yunqi: "Have you received Master?"
"Waiting downstairs. He said he would come down when he went to the toilet." Lei Yunqi paused, "I called you a car. I'm already waiting at the gate of your community."
Nie Changhuan didn't say much, and after humming, he asked, "Do you know who you know who you are meeting tonight?"
"I don't know!" Lei Yunqi exclaimed, "But don't you know Master yet? He is a snob in Qian's eyes, who can let him get away from such an important entertainment tonight. The status is definitely not too low. Hehehe, Junior Sister, you will probably have another good income next time."
Under the operation of Sha Rong, their model of selling paintings is not to find a good seller after selling well, but to temporarily paint according to the requirements of the guests. Therefore, on some academic occasions, I look down on Lei Yunqi, a purely commercial painter, but I can't bear it. Some works are really amazing.
"However, during the next few days, you may have to lose another lap."
"Don't you have money to earn?" Nie Changhuan saw a black car parked on the roadside of the gate from a distance. He responded casually, and then speeded up his pace to walk over, so as not to wait too long.
She didn't get in the car directly, but checked the license plate number with Lei Yunqi on the phone, then tapped the window of the co-pilot to confirm with the driver, and then got into the back seat.
During the thundercloud period, the parrot was reincarnated and kept beeping. Nie Changhuan felt a headache and said "Hang up, I will rest for a while." Then he really hung up the phone.
About 25 minutes later, the car stopped outside the gate of the resort. The management of the resort was strict to prevent unrelated vehicles from entering, so Nie Changhuan had to get out of the car.
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the lights in the villa were dim. Nie Changhuan was standing next to a tall bonsai plant on the side of the gate, and he took out his cell phone and called Leiyunqi.
Lei Yunqi was probably busy and never answered the phone, so Nie Changhuan looked sideways into the villa.
At this moment, a black car drove slowly by her side. Behind the half-lowered car window, she tilted her head to look out of the car window, and the dark eyes that belonged to the man were gloomy.
Nie Changhuan vaguely noticed that there was a line of sight falling on her, but when she looked back, she only saw a car passing by and entering the villa in a blink of an eye.
Nie Changhuan didn't care and continued to call Lei Yunqi.
As a result, Lei Yunqi ran out of it, holding her mobile phone and shouting to her: "Little Junior Sister! Here it is! Here it is!"
His voice was so loud that Nie Changhuan had heard it, and the surrounding security guards and other guests had also heard it, and they all looked at him.
His behavior, in such an elegant environment, is really without ethics.
In fact, Nie Changhuan still doesn't really know the background of Leiyunqi's family background. He only knows that Leiyunqi is delicate and sensitive but not too restrained. For example, at this moment, he doesn't care about the gazes of people around him at all, and walks happily. His big long legs walked quickly to Nie Changhuan: "Have you waited for a long time? I've been waiting outside for you before, but suddenly I got a little urinary and went to the toilet. What a coincidence did I think of you!"
Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes and put the phone in his bag. When he raised his head, he put his hands in the pockets of the coffee-colored suit jacket, and said lightly, "Okay, now the whole world knows that you were urinating just now. Can you take me in? ?"
"It doesn't have to be so well-known, you know it." Lei Yunqi smiled ambiguously, with a small braid on the back of his head as usual. Looking at the handsome man, he leaned toward Nie Changhuan's face, "What do you do? It's like a stone, it's been almost five years, isn't it still cold? Let the little brother feel how cold it is, hey you..."
Nie Changhuan walked forward without squinting his eyes. Without stopping, he raised his hand to hold Lei Yunqi's forehead and pushed him aside.
Lei Yunqi complained: "You ruthless and boring woman!"
Nie Changhuan is indeed quite boring. She just took a step now. Just when Lei Yunqi thought she would at least tease herself, she suddenly said: "The last time I sold the paintings belonged to the quarter of mine. Why haven't you transferred it to me? Hurry up, don't postpone today's affairs until tomorrow."
Lei Yunqi opened his mouth and thrust his hands on his waist. After a few seconds of anger, he questioned her in a panic behind her: "Nie Changhuan, are you just using me? You say!"
Nie Changhuan raised one foot and stepped into the hall. The corner of his lips could not help but hooked, but he still ignored the thunder cloud period.
Lei Yunqi couldn't help but stepped up to catch up with her and walked side by side with her.
Lei Yunqi glanced at her secretly like a child. Seeing that she still didn't respond, he suddenly said in a loud voice, "You have divided the relationship so clearly, then you can take the necklace I gave you last time. give me back!"
At this time, the two of them had already got off the elevator, walked around the corner and walked a certain distance to the dinner box.
Hearing that, Nie Changhuan took a step, and really raised his hand to remove the necklace from his neck, spread it in his palm, and handed it in front of him, and asked him, "I will transfer the depreciation to you another day?"
"..." Lei Yunqi gritted his teeth, "Miss Nie, do you remember the meaning of this necklace?"
"Of course." Nie Changhuan seemed to recall, "This is what you bought with the remuneration of the first painting we sold together, and there is one that is exactly the same on you."
When Lei Yunqi was said by her, she instantly recalled the most difficult period of her struggle with Nie Changhuan. She was still a little bit emotional for a while, and she was about to express her emotions. As a result...
As a result, Nie Changhuan said suddenly: "So, this necklace is not counted as a gift from you, right? After all, there is still part of the author's remuneration."
The muscles on Lei Yunqi's face were trembling faintly, and then he saw Nie Changhuan pinching the necklace and retracting his hand.
But seeing that she seemed to want to take advantage of the situation and put the necklace in her bag and no longer bring it, Thunder Cloud immediately snatched it, grinning angrily: "You are just such a piece of jewelry, hurry up, don't give it to my master. Shame!"
Thinking that life was so difficult at the beginning, Lei Yunqi bought these two necklaces with the author's remuneration. After returning, he was almost stared to death by Nie Changhuan with those big eyes. Later, he made up and said that something big was going to be done to keep the business going. Nie Changhuan was willing to wear nonsense about harvest and so on with him. Although he himself knew those reasons were irrational, Nie Changhuan believed it. This was also the reason why she hadn't taken off the necklace for so many years.
When it comes to Master, Nie Changhuan is more honest, standing there obediently, let Lei Yunqi put on a necklace for her.
Lei Yunqi seldom could get close to her. He looked at her close-at-hand pink ears and the still full and white side face, and his Adam’s apple rolled in secret a few times. At this moment, he just wanted to wear the necklace for her. The movement extends indefinitely.
"You are so slow, I will do it myself." Just as Lei Yunqi's thoughts were flying, Nie Changhuan withdrew directly from his arms, took the necklace three or two times, and turned away.
Lei Yunqi raised the corners of his lips hard, turned around a few times, and nodded: "Well, I must have a tendency to be abused, it must be. Can I find a better-looking woman than her?"
She seems to be unable to find it. Even if she finds it, her personality is probably not as cute as her. Mom da can still draw and write with soft handwriting. How can she write poems...
The more I think about it, the more Leiyunqi feels that he has been planted in this life!
Nie Changhuan didn't know the specific box number. He walked a few steps and then turned around. Seeing him smiling and frowning and wanting to cry like a crazy person, he was a little speechless: "Are you still leaving?"
"Hey, here it is!" Lei Yunqi hurried to keep up and opened the box door for her doglegally.
In the huge luxury box, at this moment only Sha Rong was sitting alone.
Sha Rong is almost fifty years old, but her figure and hair are well maintained, not as sparse as a traditional hidden country man. He is very tall, close to 1.9 meters, so among the older generation, he can be regarded as the most eye-catching one in the circle.
According to Sha Rong's own words, it was probably because he grew up in the country, and the soil and water supported his hair for him.
But it is precisely because of his status as a foreigner that they can sell paintings abroad smoothly before, and even completely squeeze into that circle and become a pivotal existence.
So for Nie Changhuan, Sha Rong is not only her teacher, but also her lifesaver, otherwise Nie Changhuan would never have the life he is now. Although Sha Rong looks like an elegant gentleman like a nobleman, he only recognizes money and profit in his bones. But Nie Changhuan always thought that he respected him very much.
Seeing the two coming in, Sha Rong, who was on the phone, raised his hand and beckoned them, motioning them to sit down beside him.
Lei Yunqi sat on the right side of Sha Rong, and Nie Changhuan sat beside Lei Yunqi.
When going out to discuss cooperation, Nie Changhuan generally minimizes his sense of existence. If it wasn't for better understanding of the customers' needs, Nie Changhuan would normally not attend this kind of dinner.
Lei Yunqi waited for Sha Rong to finish the phone call, and asked, "Old man, the person you have appointed hasn't come yet?"
Sha Rong raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "There are still ten minutes to reach the appointed time, it's almost time."
Lei Yunqi looked at his watch with envy and hatred, because it was a birthday gift from Nie Changhuan to Sha Rong, which was worth six figures.
And his brother Lei Yunqi hadn't even received a present worth 0.6.