"What?" Qin Han took the cigarette from his mouth, "Didn't Bo Xichen spend 100 million?"

Qin Silan couldn't help but speak: "Dad, can this be the same? Bo Xichen bought the painting and the money from his pocket and went into Gu Anxi's pocket, just like playing."

Qin Han was stunned for a moment and sighed softly: "Ask again, can you add a little more?"

Qin Silan shook her head: "That person refuses to add it."

Qin Han asked again: "Where are those celebrities in the North City? No one wants it?"

Qin Silan said softly: "Perhaps because of the Bo family, no one is willing to take over! Dad, it's time to use money now, and it's not a big deal to smash this painting in your hands, otherwise you'll sell it!"

Qin Han glanced at her and then smoked hard.

Finally, he said, "Sell it!" He was a little stunned when he finished speaking.

Perhaps I missed the spirit of my life when I went to North City. The group stepped onto the land of North City with glory and the envious eyes of others when I took Luo Lin's painting that night.

Those are like a dream.

At the same time, Gu Anxi was lying on the sofa and reading a comic, and his phone rang.

She answered a call, then glanced at Bo Xichen, and then whispered: "Then you go see him, don't raise the price as I said."

The other party was a young man and said respectfully: "I know Mr. Gu."

Gu Anxi hung up the phone and then read her comic again.

Bo Xichen sat at the desk to handle official duties and just asked lightly: "Whose phone number sounds like a young man."

"Your ears are so good." Gu Anxi flipped through the comics and shook his long legs: "Do you want me to explain?"

"No need." Dr. Bo said softly: "I have this confidence and you don't have the strength to develop other people."

Gu Anxi whispered to the celebrity｜The gangster, and had some inspiration for a moment, then took a paintbrush and drew it on the paper. Bo Xichen couldn't wait for her to speak for a long time. He raised his eyes and looked at her writing and painting, so he came over: "What are you painting?"

Gu Anxi immediately covered the paper and said, "I won't show it."

"I won't show it?" Professor Bo lowered his head and leaned into her ear: "Gu Anxi, what else is there that I haven't seen before?"

Gu Anxi blushed: "That's different."

He said oh, "The little kid has a little secret."

Although the small bottle of Jing got the result, he did not ask her.

Bo Xichen had other plans in his mind.

Feng Xi’s news is that Qingcheng has a large number of Jing, which should be under Gu Anxi’s control, and it is very likely that she can only purify it. Others probably have no choice.

He felt hot and felt that his children were really amazing.

He leaned over and kissed her forehead: "You play with yours."

"What are you doing?" Gu Anxi was dissatisfied: "I'm doing serious things."

Bo Xichen chuckled and went to do his own business.

Two hours later, Gu Anxi received another call, which was called by the young man just now.

Gu Anxi hung up the phone and stood up: "Uncle, I'll go out."

Bo Xichen raised his eyes: "Go to see the man?"

She walked over and stood across from his table: "Yes! Are you angry?"

"If you are angry, don't go?" He lowered his head again: "Driving slowly, come back early, your mother will tell us to go to her place for dinner."

Gu Anxi said oh, "She misses me?"

Bo Xichen said seriously: "It's my mother who misses you."
Chapter completed!