Male supporting character in a book: Aren’t we brothers?

After getting the watches, they saw that it was almost time, so they set off for the art exhibition.

The exhibition venue of Midas is very large, and the overall layout is pure white, making people who enter feel like they are in a snow-white world, and the paintings on display around them are the only colors in this world.

People's eyes are unconsciously attracted to the paintings, and they stop and pause for them.

Although Jiang Qian'an is not very interested in art, he can still see that this painter is very talented.

"An An, is there anything you want to collect?" Qin Siheng saw him pausing in front of a painting from time to time, then looking away, as if he was somewhat interested but not very interested, so he walked up to him and asked.

"Not yet." After saying that, he pushed Qin Siheng to another theme area. However, he didn't expect that there were so many people in this area. Considering that Qin Siheng was now in a wheelchair and probably didn't like people standing around him, he just skipped it and walked towards the next theme.

"There are a lot of people over there now, let's wait and see." He explained to Qin Siheng as they walked.

Qin Siheng just looked up and wanted to tell him that he was fine, when a voice in authentic Country Y dialect came from behind the two of them: "An, is that you?"

Jiang Qianan turned around and saw that it was Anthony, whom he had just met a few days ago. Seeing that he was an acquaintance, he immediately greeted him: "What a coincidence, Mr. Anthony."

Anthony had just seen him over there, but he wasn't sure. Only when he saw them turn and leave did he think of following them to confirm. "So we are very destined to meet. Is this your friend?"

Ever since he last talked with Jiang Qian, he felt that he was very outstanding, and he didn't expect that they would meet so soon.

"Yes, my friend and I came here to appreciate Master Midas's paintings. This is my friend, you can call him Qin," Jiang Qian'an introduced.

"Brother, this is Mr. Anthony." He turned around and began to introduce him to Qin Siheng.

"Hello, Mr. Anthony." Jiang Qian'an introduced him. Although Qin Siheng was dissatisfied with someone disturbing his and Jiang Qian'an's world of two, he still adjusted his expression and greeted Anthony. However, his tone was much more unfamiliar and indifferent than when he treated Jiang Qian'an.

However, Anthony did not care about his attitude, and enthusiastically said that he would take them on a tour and explain more clearly the inspiration and techniques of these works and what the authors wanted to express.

Seeing his enthusiasm, Jiang Qian'an had no objection, but when they were visiting later, the organizer of the exhibition came over.

Midas is an old man with blond hair, blue eyes and a white beard. He seems to be about sixty years old, but he is energetic and has a strong posture and steps. He heard from his son that he met a very talented young man from Country H. He expressed great interest and wanted to meet him.

Finally, they were invited to chat in the reception room of the exhibition in Midas.

"An, Qin, try this. This is tea from your country H. I like it very much. I think it tastes great."

At this time, Midas was sitting opposite them, with Anthony sitting next to him. He was smiling and introducing to them the tea that the messenger had just served them.

Jiang Qi'an picked up the cup of tea in front of him and took a sip. "It's smooth, mellow, and has a long-lasting sweetness. Mr. Midas has great taste."

"Moreover, the tea soup is not thick, but red, bright and lustrous. This kind of tea is rare even in Country H," Qin Siheng continued.

Sure enough, the next second, Midas's face, which was already full of smiles, became even happier, and there were even more wrinkles around his eyes.

"I didn't expect that you young people know about this. My friends around me don't like to drink this." This is true. He thought that these things were only liked by older people, and most people in country Y drink coffee, milk, and alcohol, and almost no one drinks tea.

"An, Qin, you actually understand this. I can't understand my father's hobby." Anthony on the side continued.

"The elders at home liked it, and I started to like it after drinking too much." Jiang Qian'an said truthfully.

Maybe they discovered a common interest at the beginning, which was a good start. They had a very pleasant chat afterwards, and finally they couldn't resist the invitation of their father and son, so they had dinner together.

"I haven't felt so tired in a long time." On the way back, Jiang Qian leaned back in his seat, kneading his eyebrows with his right thumb and index finger.

If it were his previous life, this level of socializing would not make him feel tired at all, but this body only focuses on painting on weekdays and stays in the studio for a long time, so his physical fitness is not that good.

"An An, if you're tired, take a rest first. I'll call you when we get there." Qin Siheng looked at him with eyes full of heartache. His little master had not had a rest since he left home in the morning until now.

"I'm fine..." Jiang Qian'an felt okay, it was just that his body hadn't adapted to the situation yet.

"Brother, are you free tomorrow?"

If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow will be the day for Q Group to discuss cooperation with a group in Continent F. Although he feels that there is no need to rely on this to strengthen the relationship now, but now that he knows about this, he must prevent the accident in the novel from happening.

Besides, in the novel, Qin Siheng didn't have to use a wheelchair when he went to discuss cooperation, and his current condition was caused by him.

"I have time in the morning, and I have work in the afternoon and evening." Qin Siheng told Jiang Qian'an very frankly that if the cooperation with K Group of F Continent was not very important to Q Group's market in F Continent, he would not want to negotiate in person.

"Brother, is your work tomorrow very important?" Jiang Qian'an looked at Qin Siheng innocently, his eyes confused and clear.

This expression melted Qin Siheng's heart, and he couldn't help but rub the young master's head.

Then he replied: "It is important."

"Then can you take me with you, brother? I want to see what you look like when you work. I promise I won't do anything else." Although Jiang Qian'an despised the reason he found for his job, he couldn't tell him the truth directly. He could only think of following him first and see what happens when the time comes.

"Hmm? It will be a bit tiring to work with your brother. Isn't An An afraid?" Now Mr. Qin's mind is full of Jiang Qian'an's words: "I want to see what he looks like when he works." This sentence has filled his mind and he will not think about anything else.

"Don't be afraid. I just want to spend more time with my brother these two days. We won't be able to see each other often after I return to China." Jiang Qian'an said without hesitation.

When Qin Siheng heard the first half, his heart felt like it was filled with honey. Before he could fully savor this feeling, when he heard the second half, it was like a basin of cold water was poured over his head, penetrating his entire body.

He really wanted to say that they could stay together every day after returning home.

"I may not finish until very late tomorrow. If An An is tired, can he go and rest with his assistant then?" He also wanted to stay with the young master more, even if it was just a little closer.

Jiang Qian'an was even happier after getting Qin Siheng's consent. His cold face was filled with a genuine smile, just like the sun that suddenly appeared in winter, warm and bright.

Looking at the young master's appearance, Qin Siheng felt that he could no longer hold back, so he quickly looked away and turned his head away to avoid looking directly at him.

I thought: The young master must have feelings for me, otherwise he wouldn't want to cling to him, want to be with him, and smile at him so beautifully...