Early in the morning, Song Jiaren woke up first, and she went downstairs in pajamas and pajamas and pants to drink with a bottle of milk.

Before she could fully wake up, she sat on the sofa while turning on the milk and drinking. She wanted to watch the morning news for a while, but as soon as she sat down, she sat on someone. She was startled and turned around and saw that it was Chen Ming.

Chen Ming was sleeping in a daze. He didn't have a good time last night. He had something to do but didn't dare to go up and disturb her. He endured it all night until four or five o'clock in the morning and felt a little sleepy. At this time, he suddenly woke up when he was sitting in a slightest.

When I opened my eyes, it turned out to be Song Jiaren.

She screamed and wanted to run away, but Chen Ming's thick palm immediately held her and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Don't move."

Song Jiaren was not a weak little girl either. She immediately sat opposite her backhanded and immediately sat on the opposite side.

Glazed at him: "Why are you in my house?"

Chen Ming sat up and scratched his head: "I'm here to explain to you."

Song Jiaren took the remote control, turned on the TV, and said indifferently: "What are you explaining? I am not your wife who has no explanation."

Chen Ming said directly: "But in my heart, I am responsible for you."

"Just be responsible for your Qingmei." Song Jiaren took a sip of milk, suddenly looked at him, and then smiled: "By the way, why didn't you send her back and be fooled?"

She spoke very meanly: "Yes, how could they like you? Their target is Wang Jingyao."

Chen Ming's self-esteem was a little hurt, not because of Jiang Chaoge, but because of what Song Jiaren said.

He stared at her and asked straight: "What about you? Do you only look at powerful people?"

Song Jiaren remembered the slightest love.

She glanced at Chen Ming and sneered: "Yes, I'm such a woman too, so you don't need to pester me anymore."

Chen Ming stinged.

He knew that she had always liked love, and everyone in Jeonbuk City knew...

He also knew that from appearance to demeanor to knowledge, he had no way to compare with his indifferent feelings. To put it bluntly, he was just a rough man, and he was overestimating his ability to pester her all night.

Chen Ming rubbed his rough palms and said for a long time: "Don't say that to yourself."

Next, he didn't know what to say, so he just whispered: "Then I'll leave first."

Song Jiaren ignored him, leaned on the sofa with her legs crossed and drank milk while watching the news.

She was very thin and white. He couldn't imagine what kind of diet to maintain such a figure. He just felt that she was too slender.

He left, and a sound of the car starting outside the door came from behind. Song Jiaren knew that he was leaving.

His pretty face sank.

This idiot!

asshole!

She changed the stage randomly, not knowing what she was angry with.

About 20 minutes later, the sound of cars sounded again in the yard. After a while, Chen Ming came over, holding a breakfast in his hand and put it on the coffee table. "It's not good to drink milk on an empty stomach."

Song Jiaren looked up at him.

He was at a loss: "I'm leaving." He said, and ran away as if he was running...

Upstairs, Shen Congwen and Zhou Yunchen both woke up.

Shen Congwen looked sideways: "Is it Chen Ming?"

Zhou Yunchen smiled: "Who else is besides this idiot, I am quite persevering. I slept on the sofa for about one night last night."

Shen Congwen turned over, "You really agree that they are together."

"If you don't agree or not, it depends on whether she likes it or not. Chen Ming, a fool, will never give up. If he becomes Duoduo in the end, he will definitely be happy. If he doesn't succeed, Chen Ming will not be wronged, he will also take advantage." Zhou Yunchen said with great analysis.

Chen Congwen smiled and lay down again.

Zhou Yunchen sighed: "Sleep for a while, I'm so tired these days and I can't finish my work."

...

On the other side, early in the morning, Wang Jingyao called Gu Anxi to his office and threw the dozen or so paintings in front of her: "Look at these."

Gu Anxi was a little suspicious: "What are these fake paintings that Dad Bo mentioned last night?"

Wang Jingchuan smiled and said, "High imitation."

"The high-quality imitation is also fake." Gu Anxi opened one and then opened the others. After reading them all, he said: "These paintings are not imitated by one person, but should be imitated by multiple people."

Wang Jingyao also nodded: "I also suspect that there is a large industrial chain in it, and it has been operating for many years." Wang Jingyao pondered for a moment and said, "What do you think?"

Gu Anxi smiled: "These paintings are all auctioned by Jiaxing, so why don't you just find out the boss behind this?"

Wang Jingyao took a sip of tea: "It is the capital of Britain. It is not easy to investigate."

Gu Anxi shrugged his shoulders and opened the paintings again. After a while [    www.biqugew.co] said: "Did you find out? Most of them are Chinese paintings, which means that these imitators have a deep understanding of Chinese culture. Moreover, these people are Chinese, that is, the boss behind this may be Chinese. Otherwise, why do you specialize in speculating on fake Chinese paintings?"

Wang Jingyao looked at her, "What about the real painting?"

Gu Anxi smiled: "I guess these real paintings are all abroad and will probably never appear in the world, so some people have an opportunity to take advantage of them."

Hearing her say this, Wang Jingchuan looked at his master and then slowly spoke: "Mr. Wang suspects that this person is a loving master, otherwise where will the dark funds come from?"

Gu Anxi thought for a while: "It's possible! But will Jiaxing have an auction next month?"

Wang Jingchuan smiled and said, "You can rest assured that this is the case. Mr. Wang has arranged for a female painter named Chen to write an article to reveal this fact."

Gu Anxi was surprised: "Subject Chen?"

Then she asked, "It's not Chen Wanqing, right?"

If so, Dad Bo didn't tell her last night.

Wang Jingchuan raised his thumbs up: "You are really as insightful as watching the fire."

"No, it's just that she likes to show off. But how could she be willing to do such a thankless and offensive thing? She is not such a stupid person." Gu Anxi didn't care much.

Before the old brother could speak, Wang Jingchuan smiled again: "That's the bridge built by Dr. Jiang."
Chapter completed!