The object of "formal marriage" is a little sick

Luo Qian didn't go home for almost a week. There are still so many people in the company who need to eat. Although the foundation of the Luo family is solid, it can't stand the frequent withdrawal of capital. I don't want Chen Yi to worry about everything, and now Luo's family is poor, and everyone in the company knows that they should resign, and there are also those who are poached by their opponents. Once people leave, many things have to be done by themselves, Luo Qian understands them, people are selfish animals, everyone pushes the wall, they have contributed to the company, it is meritorious service, but Wang Mian is still busy for him, from the general assistant directly to the miscellaneous move wherever it is needed Bing, Luo Qian let him go. He said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so he didn't mention it again.

Since the last time I quarreled with Chen Yi at the company, the two have never met again, and they rarely even called on the phone. The last time I went back, I still got a change of clothes. When I entered the door, no one was at home. I was not even angry at all. The magazines on the table It was Nan Xing who put it there that day, Luo Qian changed his shoes and went upstairs, and found that Chen Yi's things were also missing, probably because he was angry with him and moved to his parents' house.

I took out the phone and looked at the "Duo Duo" on it in a daze, and called out to say something, just like this, it would be noisy without three sentences, but there was always something missing in my heart, and I didn't have the energy.

want to?Luo Qian felt that he was going to miss Chen Yi, and wished he could leave the mess and go find someone now, but he couldn't. Half an hour later, the boss of GRV in the United States came to discuss cooperation. This was an opportunity for Luo, and he couldn't let it go.

It's true that Chen Yi hasn't been back for a long time, but he didn't live at home, but lived with Nan Xing in the shop, preparing for the auction of "Hundred Horses" five days later.

"Hundred Horses" was created by the court painter Castiglione of the Qing Dynasty. It disappeared after burning the Old Summer Palace, and later reappeared in the United States. Someone took it back to the country at a high price, and the auction will be held five days later.

The news came from a man named Ding Cheng. He swears that "The Picture of Hundred Horses" is already in China, which has attracted the rich and powerful from all over the world. Everyone wants to take a picture of the painting, although it is not always possible to take pictures. I know painting, but this painting itself is a representative of interests, a measure of power.

Chen Yi never participated in this kind of thing, but this time it was different, someone asked him to raise the price.

I don't know how to find his phone number. After explaining his purpose, Chen Yi hung up without saying a word, but he went directly to the store. Chen Yi was not there that day, and Lao Mo took his business card to persuade him, "How to earn money is not to earn money, how can you hate money?" Many."

Chen Yi nodded and said, "Go, I'll earn it for you."

Old Mo smiled and showed his two gold teeth, "The second son Chen is invited, so I don't want to go." He turned around and winked at Nan Xing, "Hurry up, persuade the boss."

"Don't try to persuade, people in this industry generally don't destroy their own worth, and don't think about doing anything else after raising the price, no one will recognize you." Chen Yi looked at Lao Mo's blank face and said, "Don't understand? For example, you used to be able to strike gold, but today you strike copper once, can people still use you?"

Old Mo nodded thoughtfully, "That is unacceptable."

In the end, no one expected that Chen Yi would take the initiative. Lao Mo was right, no one would have trouble with the money, this order is 5000 million if it becomes the last one, and it should be about the same.

Those who are capable in the industry don’t call him Young Master Chen, they call him Xuanyuan Mirror. According to ancient legend, Xuanyuan Mirror can identify the real emperor. He first saw "Tamping and Practice" at the Boston Museum when he was 15 years old, before he entered the industry. , just followed blindly, watching and figuring out some tricks for himself, people are classified into high and low, and then in an auction, he ordered "Zhao Ye Bai Tu", no one listened to the children's one-sided words, In the end, it was bought by a wealthy businessman in the south at a low price. It didn't take long for the painting to triple in price. Everyone later realized that this child was not simple, and they didn't know who started it. That's when Xuanyuan Mirror started to be called.

Chen Yi loves painting but is not addicted to it. He clicks to the limit, unlike some painting idiots who go bankrupt and collect it, but he loves Luo Qian. This love is addictive at the first touch, straightforward and simple.

He stayed in the store after making the phone call that day. Nan Xing didn't ask him, but just worked dully. There were a few chapters in his hand that were exam questions given by the master. Every day he woke up and went into the tool room. I don't have time to control him, check information, contacts, everything is going on in an orderly manner, only one point, he has never seen that painting.

He won't give an estimate if he hasn't seen the real thing, but the buyer said, as long as he helps to lift it, don't care about the rest.Chen Yi was skeptical in his heart. Since the buyers were not afraid, he didn't need to read it.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye. Luo Qian came over suddenly the night before the auction. Chen Yi was looking at the materials. She was a little surprised to see him, "Why are you at this time..."

"Su Hang said that you want to take pictures for others, is it true?"

"Yes." Chen Yi took a sip of coffee and said, "It's just a painting, why are you so excited?"

In order to give the American side a satisfactory solution, Luo Qian has been working non-stop for 24 hours. He just wanted to have a party in Suzhou and Hangzhou when he called and said that Chen Yi was going to participate in the auction of "Hundred Horses". The second young master's first auction, even those who have no intention of auctioning want to join in the fun, after all, this is the first time in a lifetime, if you miss it, it will be gone.

"What do you mean only once?" Luo Qian frowned and got up, poured a glass of water and drank it down.

"Chen Yi didn't tell you? It shouldn't be, he is planning to say goodbye to this industry, then..."

Later, he didn't listen to what Suhang said. Chen Yi must have had a last resort to take pictures at this stall. He couldn't wait for a moment, and he had to ask him face to face.

"You've never done this before."

Chen Yi took off her glasses, pinched the bridge of her nose and said, "If you didn't answer it before, it doesn't mean you won't answer it now."

"Tell me the truth." Luo Qian put his hands on the table and looked down at him, "Is it because of the [-] million?"

With the shadow hanging over her head, Chen Yi didn't stop the movement of her hands, and continued to turn over, "No."

"Snapped"

Luo Qian dropped the file folder to the ground, and just stared at him, his bloodshot eyes looked terrifying.

The two haven't seen each other for half a month, and the meeting is still imminent.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Chen Yi was leaning on the chair with her arms crossed, her legs crossed in a flirtatious and charming way, and he naturally met that gaze, which was indifferent and unmoving, as if looking at someone he didn't know.

Luo Qian looked at him and suddenly smiled, "You are not allowed to go."

"You can't control it."

"Chen Yi, if you go tomorrow, I dare to bring someone to destroy the scene."

Chen Yi didn't answer, and called Lao Mo directly, "Send off the guests."

"If you don't believe me, try it."

Luo Qian went downstairs with a cold face and didn't wait for a moment. Nan Xing saw someone coming and shouted, "Second brother, wait." He took out a food box from the refrigerator and handed it to him, "My brother said you like sesame money Son, I wanted to make it for you to eat, but I was not satisfied every time, so I ate it all for us, and you can take the rest back.”

Sesame money is similar to donkey rolling, except that the liuxin inside is made of fresh petals of the season, which is complicated and troublesome. Luo Qian loved eating it when he was a child, but he was too embarrassed to eat these small snacks when he grew up. He only mentioned it to Chen Yi at home. .

Nan Xing took the food box and went back to the house, leaving him standing at the door, obviously this time he was here to persuade people not to go, but in the end he was blowing his beard and staring, no one was happy.

Tomorrow, as soon as tomorrow is over and the contract is signed, everything will be fine. After tomorrow, Chen Yi will be taken home.