Youyan woke up and was already in a seven-passenger car.
Even though she was being held hostage, the men were not rude or rude to her. They even called for help before, which made her feel very strange.
Knowing that Gu Yebai would definitely come looking for him, Youyan wasn't too scared, just worried.
No matter whether the other party's target is her or him, it's not good.
While thinking wildly, the car arrived at its destination.
Already reached the suburbs. Several villas stand in the forest, three or four stories high, with dark gray tones and misty edges. They look very mysterious among the shadows of the trees.
She was carried into one of the houses.
The hall is decorated in Roman style.
Everyone kept walking and took her to the second floor. The corridor is very long and narrow, with many rooms. The ceiling above the ceiling is covered with patterns on the flower wall. Those colors caught the eye, and Youyan couldn't help but shudder. This painting was no stranger to her. Just being decorated in this place adds a bit of mystery.
His captors stopped in front of one of the rooms. One of the men knocked on the door with a respectful expression.
There was a sound coming from inside, but it didn't sound real through the heavy door.
When Youyan was surprised, the man received instructions, opened the door and pushed her in.
Youyan's steps were steady, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the changing colors in the room.
Another wall full of murals. There is one in the corridor, and another in this room. However, the originally holy atmosphere was expanded here, but it made people feel depressed and uneasy.
Sharp eyes immediately caught Youyan's confusion.
"After following him for several years, I've learned a lot about him." The voice was sarcastic, and the person sitting on the sandalwood chair in front slowly raised his head.
120 Building, Gu Yebai's office.
Linda frowned, looking worried, "Who could it be?"
Lin Ziyan said: "Normally it can't be Chu Tingyue. He is too busy taking care of himself at the moment. He doesn't even know that you noticed his murderous intention towards Youyan earlier. Could it be Chu Ke or you two?" uncle?"
When he mentioned the latter, he looked a little heavy.
Gu Yebai stared slightly, his eyes falling on the house in the distance. As it approaches noon, the sky becomes a little gray.
After being silent for a while, he said calmly: "It's not Chu Ke. My people have been staring at her."
"Is it the second master?" Linda asked.
A sneer appeared on Gu Yebai's lips.
"Maybe, but the possibility is not high. He is a cautious person and does not fight uncertain battles. His power is still in Tokyo. If it is not properly arranged in G City, he will not take action rashly."
"Besides, Gu Lan will not give him this opportunity to let him capture my people under his own eyes."
Looking at Linda, Lin Ziyan frowned slightly.
"The old man doesn't like Youyan, so why would he stop your second uncle? It doesn't make sense."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Gu Lan knows what Lu Youyan means to me. He will not let anyone threaten me at the moment, unless he decides to destroy me in the future. Like his second uncle, he came back to arrange things in secret for me to do this. A chess piece can be used to compete with my second uncle in the mall, and most importantly, in the upcoming Tokyo Grand Prix."
"So, this person must be Gu Lan." Gu Yebai said slowly.
Lin Ziyan and Linda looked at each other, no wonder Gu Yebai could still sit still. It would be okay if the person is in Gu Lan's hands, Gu Lan knows Gu Yebai's bottom line.
I just don’t know if the recent entertainment magazine reports were too aggressive, which made the old man unhappy and arrested him.
"The triennial Tokyo Art Awards? Although it is a prestigious competition, it is not a world competition. How can this Japanese thing be so valued by an old man?" Lin Ziyan tutted.
Linda smiled: "Vice President Lin, you should improve your corporate culture."
Lin Ziyan snorted.
Linda smiled and continued: "Art Consulting Club was founded in Japan by a young master of the Gu family who was studying in Japan. It also made its fortune in Japan. It was originally a small business with no ambition. Decades ago, the young master of the Gu family at that time participated in Dongyi Although he was unable to win the Grand Prix Competition due to his family's low reputation and lost to Asano, a popular Japanese painter at the time, his paintings shocked the Chinese and Japanese painting circles at the time and created a new situation for the Art Consulting Society. Later. Out of patriotism, we moved our business back to China.”
"The second master is a born painter, and the old man also likes it very much. Although the elders are in order, the old man intends to pass the Yi Xun Society to him. Unfortunately, a few years ago, the second master won the Dongyi Grand Prize. After finishing second, his ambition became even greater. He wanted to take over the control of the Art Consulting Club in advance and did something extraordinary. The old man was furious and expelled him from the Gu family."
Lin Ziyan smiled and said: "This old man is also strange. Anyway, he prefers the other party as his successor. Wouldn't it be better to pass the family business to him as soon as possible?"
"Ziyan, Gu Lan is not dead yet." Gu Yebai's lips curled up slightly, "As long as he is alive, he will not allow anyone to usurp his authority."
"I kind of understand. The Gu family made their fortune in that game, and your second uncle's rebellion originated from there, so your old man wants you to defeat his son in that game. This old man is quite perverted." Lin Ziyan sneered.
Linda nodded invisibly, "In that case, it's time for Yi Nong to come back. Only she can be the president's assistant in this competition and help him win the laurels."
"I haven't seen you as my little disciple for a long time since she went to the Netherlands for seclusion." Lin Ziyan jumped for joy, catching a glimpse of Gu Yebai's eyes that were like a pool of cold water, thinking of Youyan's situation, he quickly kept silent.
Gu Yebai was waiting for Gu Lan's call.
When he met the other party, Youyan was startled and quickly calmed down.
"Hello, old man."
Gu Lan smiled deeply and pointed around, "Look, how beautiful is this painting?"
"If this painting were in the Sistine Chapel, it would be breathtaking." Youyan said softly.
"I have single-handedly promoted the Yi Xun Society, and I do not blaspheme the Genesis painting on the gallery." Gu Lan laughed, his eyes wild and strange.
Youyan only felt a slight tremor, and an uneasy feeling gradually took over his heart.
"What about the doomsday judgment in this room? Who does the old man want to judge?" Youyan simply became straightforward. Gu Lan glanced at her and said coldly: "You can indeed understand, you are quite smart."
"You are the one who will be judged." The footsteps behind him came closer and closer, and someone walked in and said calmly.
Youyan was startled and turned around to look.
The person who came here was as beautiful as a peach or plum, but there was something dignified and elegant between her brows and eyes. That beauty was unassuming, yet eye-catching.
"How could it be you?" Youyan felt a chill in his heart and almost lost his voice.
"Have you heard of me?" The visitor chuckled, his face as red as cherry blossoms.
Youyan frowned, "I saw your photo at his place. You are... Chu Qing."