Hong Kong is in full swing

Yu Wan was worried that the Qiao family was deliberately creating trouble. "Mr. Wei has a wide network of contacts. Please find out who sent the message."

Wei Size glanced at her and asked, "Could it be that someone is filming your house too?"

Knowing she couldn't hide it, Yu Wan nodded and admitted, "I changed my residence a while ago and was discovered by them. They happened to see you and me at the same time, so they suspected something was wrong between us."

Wei Size said, "You're quite good at hiding the truth. You didn't tell me anything at all."

"If you knew about this, wouldn't it affect your mood?" Yu Wan quickly explained, "I promise I won't cause you any trouble. We are not on the same side as those guys at all."

In fact, he really wanted her to scam him.

Wei Size curled his lips and said, "Leave this matter to me. I'll let you know as soon as there's any news."

"Ok."

Sure enough, not long after, Wei Size quickly replied: This is not the Qiao family's doing.

"There are paparazzi who want to take advantage of the opportunity to stir up trouble, but your Qiao family is indeed fine this time, and the news has been removed."

Yu Wan agreed and said she understood.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Wan had more concerns in her heart: Will Huo Chu's banquet cause misunderstandings?

When they talked on the phone late at night, Huo Chuyan didn't mention this matter at all, and Yu Wan felt relieved.

That’s right, Huo Chuyan is so busy, how could he have the time to pay attention to these boring gossips?

After saying good night to each other tiredly, Huo Chuyan on the other side of the ocean looked at the news report in his hand with a somewhat dim look in his eyes.

He slid his finger across the screen, called Bao Gui, and instructed calmly, "Deal with all that news."

The next day, the entire Hong Kong press received a rectification notice prohibiting the publication of unfounded gossip reports.

The order came too suddenly, and many entertainment media are facing the risk of losing their jobs.

When Shen Ying heard about this, her expression didn't change much. Her subordinates were surprised and asked, "Why is there such a policy all of a sudden? I haven't heard of any major events happening recently."

"Maybe it's not as simple as it seems," said Shen Ying.

The subordinate thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason, so he sorted out some recent news: "It seems that only Young Master Wei and his gallery manager made the headlines these past two days... There doesn't seem to be any other major news."

Shen Ying looked at the newspaper in her hand thoughtfully, "It shouldn't be to protect Wei Size."

In this city, there is only one person who can influence the direction of this industry, but the other party's action is obviously not because of a mere Wei Size.

"Since there are new regulations, we must follow them. Call a meeting of all departments within ten minutes to replan our future work direction."

That afternoon, a gallery assistant came to the office and knocked on the door, telling Yu Wan that there was a customer in the lounge who specifically wanted her service.

Yu Wan agreed and went to the lounge. When she opened the door, she saw Shangguan Lan wearing sunglasses and sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed. When she saw Yu Wan enter, a subtle smile appeared on her lips. "Hey, Manager Yu, long time no see."

Yu Wan had a bad feeling, but she still stepped forward with a smile. "Hello, Ms. Zhong, what would you like to see today? Paintings and calligraphy, sculptures, or custom services?"

"Just take a look. Please introduce it to me first."

Yu Wan responded quickly, showing her various works one by one and waiting for further instructions.

At this time, Shangguan Lan picked up the coffee and took a sip, then turned around and asked what the exhibit was about, saying that she had misheard and asked Yu Wan to explain it again.

So Yu Wan started explaining again.

Shangguan Lan listened to a few words and said that it would be better to see the real thing first, so Yu Wan hurried to get the real exhibit.

After she carefully placed the item in front of Shangguan Lan, the latter just glanced at it and immediately said it was not good-looking and asked her to change a few others.

After repeating this several times, Shangguan Lan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she saw Yu Wan working so hard without complaining.

He interrupted her with an impatient wave of his hand, "Come on, all this running around is dizzying to watch."

Yu Wan suddenly became quiet.

Shangguan Lan flipped through a few pages in the display brochure, then pointed to a work and said, "This is it. I've got it."

She took out her bank card and handed it to Yu Wan. Just as Yu Wan reached out to take it, Shangguan Lan took the card back and asked, "Your gallery offers delivery service, right?"

Yu Wan nodded in confirmation, "Yes, we will use professional transportation to deliver the valuable artwork to your home."

"Forget about professional transportation. It's just a decoration worth two million. There's no need for such a big fuss." Shangguan Lan smiled. "I see Manager Yu is quite free. Why don't you go there yourself and deliver this painting to my home?"

"I understand. Please deliver it in person."

It is not far from Sheung Wan to the Zhong family home in Shek O near Big Wave Bay by car, and it takes about half an hour to get there.

Yu Wan got out of the car with the transport company staff and carefully took the painting off the car. Yu Wan rang the doorbell.

Soon a Filipino nanny responded.

Yu Wan said, "Hello, I'm Yu Wan, the manager of Puzhuo Art Gallery. We've delivered the painting that Miss Zhong ordered. Could you please sign for it?"

The nanny said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Manager Yu, the young lady is not at home at the moment. Could you please wait a moment?"

Yu Wan looked at her watch. It was the delivery time she had agreed with Shangguan Lan. Why hadn’t she arrived yet?

I dialed a number, and after a few minutes, Shangguan Lan's lazy voice came over, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Yu Wan politely replied, "We have delivered your painting. When would it be convenient for you to sign for it?"

Shangguan Lan said, "I'll be right over. Just wait another half an hour."

Yu Wan had no choice but to agree.

I stood there respectfully and waited for more than an hour, but still didn't see Shangguan Lan.

When I called her again, no one answered the phone.

The porter next to him was a little anxious. "Manager Yu, do we have to wait any longer today? I still have a bunch of orders from other customers to process."

Yu Wan looked at the time, it was exactly eight o'clock.

"I'll try again. If I still can't get through, you can leave first. I'll take care of the rest myself."

The driver nodded in agreement.

Yu Wan called again and the call was finally connected after five long minutes.

There was a faint sound of noise and other people calling cards from the other end of the phone, and it sounded like someone had won the game.

Yu Wan pretended not to hear anything and asked gently, "Miss Zhong, are you on your way now? How long will it take for you to come back?"