At this time, Wan Kaiyi also came over after making a phone call, looked at Qiao Qing and asked, "What's wrong, little girl?"
Qiao Qing hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Which artist did you buy this painting from?"
There was no signature on it, which was one reason why she dismissed her doubts.
Her father would always sign his name when drawing, even if it was just a random doodle, it was almost an obsessive-compulsive habit.
Wan Kaiyi laughed when he heard this and said: "This painting was not bought, but painted by our Lord Duke himself."
Qiao Qing was startled when she heard this, and suddenly felt that she had really thought too much. She nodded and said, "The painting is very good."
After commenting on this sentence, he turned to ask: "Then have you contacted the Duke of Jersey? What did he say?"
Wan Kaiyi said apologetically after hearing this: "I'm sorry, young lady, my Duke is on a long trip this time for a meeting with leaders of various countries. It is estimated that he will not be back for a week. He asked me to tell you that if anything happens, If so, wait for him to come back and come find him again.”
Jun Yexuan laughed when he heard this and said, "You're not too arrogant. Give me his contact information."
Wan Kaiyi heard the words and said with a smile: "My young master, you better not make things difficult for me. If I give you the Duke's contact information, I will probably be the butler for the rest of my life. What's more, if you have something to ask for, If so, there won’t be any estrangement between you and the Duke, right?”
Jun Yexuan: "You..."
Qiao Qing held his hand, looked at Wan Kaiyi and said, "I'll excuse you then."
As she spoke, she announced a series of numbers, "I am Qiao Qing. This is my contact information. If the Duke comes back, please notify me."
Wan Kaiyi hurriedly took his cell phone to write it down and said politely: "That's for sure. The meal is almost ready. Do you want to stay for dinner?"
Qiao Qing shook her head, "No need."
Then he turned around and said, "Let's go."
At this time, in a seven-star hotel, a man took off his mask and planned to take a shower.
Just then, the call came again.
He looked at the caller ID, picked up the call and said impatiently: "Why are you calling again?"
Wan Kaiyi said: "Your Excellency, you said that whenever someone praises your paintings, they will report it to you."
Quan Zexi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Who else has unique insight?"
Wan Kaiyi's lips twitched when he heard this, "It's the little girl who came with the young master."
Quan Zexi said "Oh" when he heard this, "What do they ask me for?"
Wan Kaiyi said: "Your Excellency, you just said that you are very busy now and will wait until you come back. I didn't ask."
Quan Zexi said "Oh" again when he heard this.
Wan Kaiyi said: "But the little girl left her contact information. If the Duke wants to know..."
"Let's talk about it when we get back." Quan Zexi interrupted and hung up the phone.
Wan Kaiyi: "..."
Just know he is lazy.
Quan Zexi is indeed lazy. Except for national affairs that require him to take action, he rarely participates in things like helping others.
Unless the other person praises his artistic works, such as paintings, few people know this.
But even if I decide to help, I will delay it as long as possible.
After rejecting Wan Kaiyi's proposal, Quan Zexi went into the bathroom humming a tune.
He still didn't know how many times he would kneel down because of his laziness.
Qiao Qing and others walked out of Quan's house.
Mu Jingheng sneered: "As expected of a family that has authority over the royal family. They are really tough in their words and won't buy anyone's fault."
"People have to bow their heads when they are under the eaves." Qiao Qing said, "We just have to wait a week."
There are only four shifts tonight, during the day, forget it, maybe I can make up for it if I don’t promise. In addition, the plots of these four chapters will be edited tomorrow. My relatives left for a day and came back at night. The writing was so hasty that I don’t even know what I wrote.
(End of chapter)