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After coming out of the detective agency, Su Mo received a call from Mr. Xu: "Miss Su, if you put it in the store, someone would like to buy it. Is it convenient for you to come over?"

When Su Mo heard this, he immediately took a taxi to Zhenpinxuan.

"Mr. Xu, which painting is the guest interested in?" Su Mo asked.

Mr. Xu's face looked a little strange, and he sighed and said, "Miss Su, go to the VIP room and have a look."

Su Mo frowned and opened the door to the VIP room upon hearing this.

There was a man sitting idly on the sofa inside.

The man asked: "Are you Su Mo?"

Hearing this, Su Mo nodded: "I wonder which painting the guest is interested in?"

She noticed that there were several paintings in the room, which were the paintings she gave to Fu Zirui and asked him to help sell them.

Mr. Xu quickly introduced: "Miss Su, this is our second young master."

Su Mo understood.

The man didn't even raise his eyelids and looked at Mr. Xu: "Mr. Xu, I don't even know when our Fu family's aesthetics have been downgraded? This kind of painting is embarrassing to display in the store."

Mr. Xu's expression changed slightly.

He noticed from the beginning that the second young master's attitude was a little strange, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless in front of Su Mo.

The man in front of him was none other than Fu Zihao, but he was a rebellious one.

Mr. Xu also had a headache, but he said seriously: "Second Young Master, what Zhou Pan said is not from the ancients, but her paintings are recognized by Mr. Fu."

"Every painting that appears on the market has been sold at a high price. We and Mr. Fu both think there is no problem in placing it in Zhenpinxuan."

Su Mo frowned slightly and said nothing.

Fu Zihao sneered: "Then tell me, what does this picture mean?"

He was referring to Su Mo's "Rainy Night".

"An unknown painter, a painting that is not popular at all, is placed here in a grand manner. Don't tell me, this Liuli Momo is also Zhou Pan, right?"

He said, looking at Su Mo with a playful expression.

Su Mo understood that he was not here to buy paintings today, but to cause trouble.

She sat down on the sofa, raised her lips slightly, but her smile did not reach her eyes: "No wonder Mr. Fu is managing Zhenpinxuan, and Second Young Master Fu, you never show up. It turns out that Second Young Master, your aesthetic taste is not up to par."

Mr. Xu's mouth twitched.

This was the first time he saw Su Mo speak so sharply.

Fu Zihao almost jumped up from his chair: "I'm not good at aesthetics? Do you know who I am?"

Su Mo asked: "Who are you?"

Fu Zihao said proudly: "I was taught by my uncle, and later studied at the Academy of Fine Arts in Florence. Now I am an internationally renowned fashion designer. Do you dare to say that my aesthetics is not good enough?"

Su Mo sneered: "You are so good, but you say "Rainy Night" is not popular, then it's not that you have poor aesthetics. You have poor character and are here to find trouble."

Su Mo was also angry.

She was originally angry because of Zhou Pan's death and Sister Qin's coma.Fu Zihao happened to hit the muzzle of her gun.

Although she didn't know why Fu Zihao didn't like her, now, she just wanted to scold him back.

Vent.

"You!" Fu Zihao was so angry that the veins on his forehead kept popping up.

If his upbringing had told him not to hit women, he would have slapped Su Mo on the face.

He looked at Mr. Xu: "Look, this is her true face. My uncle and eldest brother still admire her so much. They were completely deceived by her."

Before Mr. Xu could speak, Su Mo sneered again: "That only shows that they are more discerning than you. Fortunately, Zhenpinxuan didn't let you take care of it. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have any money left to pay for it!"

Fu Zihao's chest kept rising and falling, and he pointed at Su Mo and said "you" for a long time, unable to say a word.

Mr. Xu covered his face.

Su Mo said happily and was too lazy to talk nonsense: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

You can't just come here specifically to scold me.