100 Billion Doted On ( Machine Translation )

For the first time, she felt a small sense of accomplishment. She walked to the center of the venue, which was the only place she felt a little regretful about.

This place was supposed to display Zhou Hao's ice beauty, but because of the previous farce, the flawed ice beauty was taken away by Zhou Hao. The original ice beauty would probably not be given to Zhou Hao even if she went to get it herself. ​​

In the end, this place was left empty.

This was because this was the final showplace. If she could not find a painting that had sufficient influence, it would be a waste to display it.

Therefore, she could not find a good solution at the moment.

"Miss, I have come as promised for the art exhibition that you mentioned. As expected, the exhibition is as simple as the person. However, the details are exquisite. It is not easy for you to create such an interesting art exhibition at your age. ''

A familiar voice came from behind her. She turned her head and saw the lady she met in the park that day wearing a dark purple chanel suit. Her hair was neatly tied up, and a smile fell on her face.

When she first met this woman, she couldn't help but feel happy for her, so she also smiled.

"You're flattering me, madam. I just made a big mess today, and I don't know how to fix it... I'm afraid that you'll have to take back what you said before. "

"I heard that master Zhou Hao's works that were originally planned to be exhibited in your art exhibition couldn't be successfully exhibited because of a small problem... so the skylight at the most important exhibition spot of yours has been opened, am I right? "

Feng Shuyuan didn't seem like an outsider in terms of temperament, conversation, or understanding of art.

She was no exception to those who could hit the nail on the head.

"Madam is really amazing. You really make me blush. "

"It's okay. I just came to bring you a gift today. Come, open it. "

A man took a square frame covered in black cloth and walked in front of her. She opened it and saw that the frame was wrapped in packaging... ... Wasn't it the early painting of Mr. Jing Yuan that they bought in the garden that day ! !

Speaking of Jingyuan's popularity, it was much greater than Zhou Hao's!

Especially this painting... ... Looking at the current market price, it was a priceless treasure ! !

"Madam... this painting is so valuable... How could you... "

"It doesn't matter. If you hang it here, no matter how good the painting is, it would lose its original function if it was placed in the treasure room every day without anyone to look at it. "The paintings in the world, be it Van Gogh's or Monet's, aren't they painted for people to look at "I don't have that much of an obsession with art. In my eyes, this is just a painting. "

Zuo Aiai liked art, but the longer she stayed in this industry, the more she would discover that some talented artists like Zhou Hao were trapped in the flow of money and desire.

At this moment, hearing Feng Shuyuan's words, it was as if she saw a bosom friend.

"Madam, I really admire you for being so open-minded. In fact, I think so too. " She smiled and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

Feng Shuyuan couldn't help but laugh when she saw how childish she was "You are still a child after all. However, it's not easy for a child to do this. Chen Fu, hang up this painting as a gift for you when I come to the exhibition today. "