Zhang Heran was so scolded that he turned dizzy.

What's going on?

I just heard an employee send a message saying he was asked to withdraw?

And the old man has been dissatisfied since he came in. What’s going on now?

Fortunately, his mind was quick. He looked at Xie Wen, who was smiling beside the old man, and Xia Xiaomu and Lu Jinghan walking side by side behind him, and the four of them were in harmony. There was no such thing as the war that the rich young men were willing to disobey their elders and tried their best to fight against their families.

Is this... solved?

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. This reversal was too big.

He quickly smoothed out the situation: "I don't know which rash employee is talking nonsense and makes people misunderstand. I'll ask someone to post the publicity newspaper."

Afterwards, Mr. Lu was invited to give a speech at the opening of the painting exhibition, and Xie Wen, as a special guest, also followed him together.

Only Lu Jinghan and Xia Xiaomu were left in the exhibition hall.

Xia Xiaomu asked anxiously: "Brother Jinghan, does grandpa know about us? Did he make things difficult for you? Why did Professor Xie come suddenly?"

Lu Jinghan gently stroked the broken hair in his ear with one hand, and his voice was still mute: "...Don't be anxious, it's okay, it's okay anymore... Thanks to Professor Xie."

Xia Xiaomu was still worried: "Grandpa, did he say anything? He... should be very opposed, right?"

"No, I won't let him..."

Lu Jinghan paused for a moment, took a deep breath, pretended to smile lightly, and asked back, "Does he seem to object to the attitude he spoke to you just now?"

In the lounge, my grandfather just said that he would cancel the exhibition, and did not object to his affairs with Xia Xiaomu.

However, he did not agree.

Grandpa just now had a gentle attitude towards Xia Xiaomu because he admired his and his father Xia Qianbai's talent in painting.

Lu Jinghan understood that with his grandfather's personality, he didn't know what else he would do in the future.

He clenched his fists silently: But, he would never give his grandfather a chance to force himself!

Xia Xiaomu was still confused: Grandpa Lu was indeed very kind when talking to him about Xia Qianbai's works. But it was impossible for him to just accept Lu Jinghan dating a man.

What's more, not long ago, did you ask Brother Jing Han and Xie Weiwan to get engaged?

Xia Xiaomu asked tentatively: "Then why...you said sorry to me just now?"

Lu Jinghan opened his mouth and looked at him deeply. After a while, he said, "...I'm worried...I'm sorry."

A long time has passed since the opening time. Guests have entered the exhibition hall one after another, walking in and out of the various exhibition halls in groups of three or three. Some people have also looked over at the exhibition hall of Xia Qianbai's works.

In addition to the sound of chatting about works, the surroundings were quiet and gentle. Xia Xiaomu wanted to ask something, but in this strong artistic atmosphere, it was indeed not suitable to continue this topic.

Lu Jinghan asked him in a low voice: "You still want to stay like this?"

The organizer of the exhibition will be responsible for all the affairs of the works, and even if the exhibitor stays here, he will be wandering around.

Xia Xiaomu nodded: "I want to stay for a while to observe the guests' reaction to my father's works, and also want to see other painters' works. If you are busy, go to the company first."

"Okay, I'll leave Li Hai for you. If you have any, please tell him to do it."

Lu Jinghan said goodbye to Xia Xiaomu.

The moment he turned away from him, his eyes that had been soft suddenly became cruel and cold.

He does have something to do, and it is so urgent that it is urgent.

He no longer allowed himself to have the slightest slightest softness and hesitation. Only by holding real power can he not be restrained like he did just now, and he can only choose one of them passively.

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In the conference room, the association's painting exhibition opened and celebrated the speech was over.

Before the opening, Xia Qianbai's works were first asked to be removed, but then left behind. A series of reversals caused a lot of sensation.

Originally, everyone thought that the old man would explain this matter at the meeting. Not only did he not say a word, he also praised Xia Qianbai as a genius in the end, and specifically instructed the people of the association to pay attention to his works.

Everyone knows that the old man knows how to draw. Since Xia Qianbai's works are praised so much, they must have their own uniqueness.

But some people still feel that it is unfair and hide in a corner of the conference room and whisper in private.

"If Xia Qianbai had not occupied twenty-eight shares, my friend's works would not have been squeezed out. No matter how talented he is, he would not have exhibited so many things at once. Thinking about the painters who were squeezed out, I would feel unhappy."

"It's because Xia Qianbo's son, a child named Xia Xiaomu, has that kind of relationship with the young master of the Lu family."

"Tsk, it's different with Young Master Jinghan. I heard that the two live together. Haha, this relationship is deep enough."

"I said, a person who has never heard of a name can be praised so much because of nepotism. The pillow style is really a good thing."

"That person named Xia Xiaomu is really good! An ordinary civilian is still a young man. It is not something that ordinary people can do to climb to the young master of a wealthy family."

"I heard that people look good."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the face is also a good thing."

...

With a sarcastic voice, it was more or less heard into Xie Wen, who was passing by.

She walked by with a gloomy face and looked at the people coldly: "The Xia Xiaomu you mentioned, his works are exhibited in the rookie works area, and I personally recommend it to me. When I want to belittle others, I suggest you first understand the value he has."

Several people were stunned for a moment:

"Thank you, Professor Xie?! Ah haha, he turned out to be the one you recommended."

"I'm sorry, Professor Xie, don't get me wrong."

"Professor Xie..."

...

She ignored the people behind her and left straight, knocking on Mr. Lu's lounge.

Xie Wen looked stern and solemn: "Uncle, there is something I want to tell you."

Xia Xiaomu has been staying in Xia Qianbai's exhibition hall, quietly observing the visitors entering the exhibition hall and their reactions to Xia Qianbai's works.

Each work has a corresponding number. If you have any works you like and want to participate in the auction, you can directly record the number and go to the auction office of the art exhibition to participate in the auction.

It was almost an hour since the opening, and many people did stop and observe Xia Qianbai's works carefully, but they did not see the guests who recorded the numbers.

He also knew that not everyone knew the essence of art in painting like Grandpa Lu.

But I was a little anxious. If the exhibition of such a large formation was not paid attention to and ended, it would be a joke.

I am simply sorry for the support of Brother Jing Han, Grandpa Lu, and Professor Xie.

He stood in a corner of the exhibition hall and continued to observe and wait, but waited for an unexpected person - Grandpa Lu.

Grandpa Lu followed his assistant bodyguards and employees in front of him. Although he was old, he was straight and still had aura. He was hugged and hugged him all the way, attracting the guests around him.

Xia Xiaomu was nervous when she saw him.

Grandpa Lu already knows his relationship with Lu Jinghan. After all, Grandpa Lu appreciates his works, and dating his grandson is different.

He felt that the next second Grandpa Lu would yell: I want to stay in the art world and leave Lu Jinghan!

Wait, and so on.

Looking at Grandpa Lu who was getting closer and closer to him, Xia Xiaomu's back was tense, and her heart was pounding, and she didn't know where to put her nervous hands.

I was anxiously thinking, what should I do if Grandpa Lu asked him to leave Lu Jinghan?

The expected storm did not come.

Grandpa Lu and Yan Yuese stood in front of him: "Xiao Mu, why are you still here? Are you tired after standing there?"

Xia Xiaomu was stunned and shook her head and said, "No, I'm not tired, I just... want to see how the guests react to my dad's work. Why are you here?"

Mr. Lu probably knew that he was worried and advised him: "Don't worry, the ones who came so early were not necessarily guests, but more were painters who participated in this exhibition."

Xia Xiaomu suddenly realized: Yes, there are thousands of works on display this time, and hundreds of painters participated. Now that the show is just beginning, there must be more painters from fellow painters who come to observe each other's works.

"I was too impatient and didn't take this into consideration."

Grandpa Lu patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, pearls will not be covered with dust forever. I believe that in no time, your father's name will spread throughout the art world."

Grandpa Lu's kind attitude was more kind than ever, which made Xia Xiaomu extremely puzzled.

Could it be that it is because I appreciate Xia Qianbai's works and I have also been kind to myself, what should I do if I have something to do with Jing Han?

Anyway, I have to face such things sooner or later, and Brother Jing Han was hesitant when he was talking to him just now, obviously he looked indescribable.

He mustered up the courage and asked, "Grandpa Lu, I'm sorry, you should have known me... and Brother Jing Han... I'm sorry, we..."

Grandpa Lu's face turned and became serious: "Xiao Mu, I don't like you."

Xia Xiaomu's heart sank: Here it is!

Grandpa Lu snorted coldly: "Jing Han, he is not worthy of you!"

Xia Xiaomu:???

Mr. Lu's face turned softer again, and he looked at him and said, "Xiao Mu, you are only nineteen years old. The road of life is still very long. You are very outstanding. Grandpa believes that you will get higher and higher. When you climb to the top and look back, you will find that Lu Jinghan is not even a bullshit."

Xia Xiaomu:...
To be continued...