Now, she suddenly realized what an old fox was, even though she had always known her father's ambition and ruthlessness.

Having said this, Su Weixi no longer concealed anything, but still looked pitiful and innocent.

Su Weixi raised her eyes with fear, and knelt directly in front of Su Weisheng, "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry for Xiaohan, but I can't help it..."

"I overheard the conversation between Zhou Bingyi and his subordinates. He said that he and Xiao Han had discussed it and drugged me and took photos and posted them online. I was really just protecting myself. I promise I will never do this again.

It’s about that.”

Su Weixi sincerely admitted her mistake, and Su Weisheng also made peace with it. He possessed Su Weixi and pulled her up, "Okay, dad said, she went too far in this matter. Didn't I say I won't pursue it? I'll leave it to you."

Just do it well."

"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely take care of it."

When Su Weixi left, she was still wiping tears of grievance and pitifulness, but as soon as she went out, her face was as heavy as water and her eyes were stern.

When they came out of Su's house, Su Weihan and An Yun were not there. The house was quiet, except for Cong Ji and Abacus, who were waiting obediently in the side hall.

Seeing Su Weixi, she felt relieved and hurriedly greeted her, "Young Mistress, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you guys go somewhere with me." Su Weixi said and walked forward.

Seeing this, Cong Ji hurriedly followed and called Su Weixi, "Young Madam, it's getting late. I just called home and told you to go back as soon as you finish your work. It's not peaceful outside."

"What's wrong? Don't fool me. If I don't go back, the most I can do is kneel down as a punishment. Don't worry, the old lady only knows that one thing. I'm used to it. At worst, I'll just kneel down again when I go back."

"No, the young master said that if you run around, I will... break your legs." Cong Ji spoke hesitantly.

Su Weixi couldn't help but was startled, and suddenly stopped, "You... what are you saying, you stupid guy, break my legs? Ha, it's really ridiculous, let me see if he dares to break my legs.

I won’t go back.”

Su Weixi sneered in disbelief. How could Shen Yinchen break her legs? A crippled chess piece was of no use.

Su Weixi insisted on this, and Cong Ji didn't dare to say anything. Seeing her hurriedly getting into the car, he couldn't help but follow her hurriedly.

The car drove all the way to the Art Street near Suhai City Center Square. There were various shops, galleries, art bars, bookstores, and coffee shops of all sizes. It was quiet and lively.

Maple Moon Art Gallery is the largest gallery on this street and the gallery that has been standing here for the longest time. It is located in the center of this street.

The car stopped in a nearby parking lot. As soon as it stopped, Su Weixi jumped out of the car happily and headed towards the gallery regardless. Cong Ji chased after her slowly and managed to catch up with her when she entered the door.

But as soon as he entered the door, Su Weixi froze on the spot. The gallery was empty. Not only were there no guests, there were no paintings. The walls were empty, the cabinets were empty, the tables and shelves were empty, and even the house was empty.

Only one receptionist was still at the reception bar in the lobby. When he saw Su Weixi, he stood up and came over as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

"Miss, you are finally here. A few days ago, Miss Er asked people to move out all the things here, saying that they needed to be renovated. However, it has been three or four days and there is still no movement at all."

"I'm the only one here, and my salary hasn't been paid yet..."

Su Weixi looked around in disbelief and ran towards the corner wall quickly, "Where's the painting? Where's the 'Autumn Moon' painting? Where's the painting my mother painted?"

Su Weixi shouted and asked, and the girl who received him hesitated and came over, "The second lady moved it away. She said that the painting is the treasure of the store and should be treasured."

Su Weixi frowned and grabbed the girl's skirt, "Your salary, bonus, your food and accommodation are all given by me, and you actually let that woman move away my mother's paintings at will.

"

Su Weixi shouted angrily and pushed the girl to the ground.

"Yes... I'm sorry, but the second lady brought a lot of people, and I couldn't stop them even if I wanted to. And I... I wanted to call you, but the second lady dropped my phone. The second lady also said, "Please stop me."

I'm afraid of being nosy."

Su Weixi was sullen with anger when the phone suddenly rang.

Seeing Su Weihan's number, Su Weixi settled her thoughts and picked up.

"Good sister, I left a surprise in the gallery, did you see it?"

Su Weixi held the phone, took two steps in a gloomy manner, and suddenly smiled, "I saw it, but it doesn't matter, it's just some paintings. I was planning to decorate it after taking it over. I want to thank my sister for helping me dispose of the garbage."

Both the receptionist who stood up and Cong Ji standing aside were confused and looked at Su Weixi in confusion.

But Su Weixi seemed very calm and calm, especially what she said was very relaxed.

"Huh, rubbish? Are your mother's paintings also rubbish? That's her final work. If she knew you threw away her painting, she would probably be furious."

"Hahaha..." Su Weixi burst into laughter without saying anything. Su Weihan on the phone looked confused, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at you for being stupid. The painting you took away was a fake that I copied. If you like it, just keep it. I secretly exchanged it for my mother's painting a long time ago, but... even if it was copied by me,

I’m afraid the fake can be sold for a million dollars, so don’t waste it…”

"Nonsense, I've seen it, it's true, don't fool me." Su Weihan shouted.

Su Weixi chuckled softly, raised her hand and looked at her watch, "If you don't believe it, go find someone who understands it. If you don't understand, pretend to understand, you idiot."

After saying that, Su Weixi hung up the phone directly.

As soon as the call was hung up, Su Weixi immediately dialed another number and paced back and forth anxiously.

"Uncle Chen, it's me, Su Weixi, can you do me a favor?"

"Okay, thank you……"

Su Weixi hung up the phone, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the receptionist, "Shut up, I will triple your salary this month. Take good care of this house."

If you need anything, call me immediately."

"Also, let me remind you that this gallery now belongs to me. If anything goes wrong again, I will never let you go."

"Yes, Miss."

Su Weixi walked out with a disappointed look, and Cong Ji and Abacus also followed him out of the gallery. However, just after walking a few steps to the door, three or four cars suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!