Xu Yansang was not familiar with what was happening abroad. When she heard what Fu Zhen copied, she was stunned for a moment. "Zhou Qiming has returned to China. Can I see him if I want to?"

She didn't know that Zhou Qiming had been arrested.

Fu Zhen's tone was relaxed, with a hint of laughter in his voice, "Zhou Qiming has been arrested in Country M. He was extradited back to China today. He will face a long interrogation until he explains the facts of his crimes in China. The death penalty will be waiting for him."

Xu Yansang was pleasantly surprised and excited at the same time, "Oh my God, I finally caught him! I finally caught him!"

This man hid in the gutter, making her and A'zhuo always worried, afraid that he would jump out and bite them back at any time. Now that he was suddenly caught, they finally got rid of a big worry.

"A-Tong, we don't have to worry anymore, right?" Xu Yansang was so happy that she wanted to dance with joy. She couldn't help asking, "I don't have to worry about anyone harming me anymore. I can go shopping alone, travel alone, and I don't have to worry about being suddenly held hostage..."

Fu Zhentao understood her feelings during this period, although she never showed it and was always cooperative and well-behaved. But since her divorce from Zhou Muchuan, she has almost lost her freedom. She lives under his protection every day and is always accompanied by bodyguards. She must have had enough of such a life.

Although, even if Zhou Qiming was arrested, he would not relax his protection of her, but at least he would not have to let the bodyguards protect her closely as before, and he could give her some freedom. As for the part of not being free, she would not know, because he would not let his protection affect her life.

"Yes, you don't have to worry anymore." Fu Zhenzhuo said in a gentle voice, "Zhou Qiming has already got off the plane. If you want to meet him, I can arrange it. Do you want to go?"

Xu Yansang thought about it, then shook her head and said, "Forget it, I don't want to see him."

Just like she didn't want to see Zhou Muchuan, she didn't want to see Zhou Qiming either. She just wanted them to suffer the consequences of their actions, die in endless fear and despair, and atone for their sins to those who died, not to her.

Fu Zhenzhuo seemed to have guessed this result a long time ago and was not surprised. He just said, "I have something to discuss with Zhou Qiming, so I can't pick you up from get off work today. The driver will pick you up later."

Xu Yansang smiled and said, "No need, Ah Zhuo, I want to drive back by myself."

She drove to the gallery by herself on the first day, and Fu Zhenzhuo always drove her there. Her car was parked in the gallery's underground garage.

Fu Zhen said, "Okay, then tell me when you get home."

"it is good."

Xu Yansang hung up the phone, but she couldn't control her excitement. When she thought about Zhou Qiming being arrested, she felt relieved.

Liu Xingchen came over and was about to ask her about work, but when he saw her expression, he asked in surprise, "What good thing happened? You are smiling so happily."

Xu Yansang quickly put away her smile and chuckled, "Nothing, there's a happy event at home. Is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

Liu Xingchen coughed lightly and handed the contract in his hand to Xu Yansang, "This is the contract for the paintings sold today, do you want to check it?"

In fact, Xu Yansang did not need to do this job, and Liu Shuang could usually handle it. However, on the one hand, Xu Yansang did not reveal her identity as the gallery owner in front of the team, and on the other hand, Liu Xingchen racked his brains to get close to Xu Yansang, and by coincidence, the contract was delivered to her.

Xu Yansang didn't say much. She took it and looked at it. Seeing that there was no major problem, she returned it to Liu Xingchen and said, "Just ask the finance department to transfer the money."

Liu Xingchen was stunned for a moment. He just wanted to use the contract as an opportunity to say a few more words to Xu Yansang. The contract would be handed in soon, and Liu Shuang would have the final say on what to do next.

But what Xu Yansang said seemed as if she had the final say.

He had a strange feeling in his heart, but he didn't think much about it. He guessed that maybe Xu Yansang had just arrived and was an intern, so she didn't understand the procedures very well. Since he asked her, she thought she could make the decision.

Thinking of this, Liu Xingchen couldn't help but smile. Fortunately, he was with her, otherwise she didn't know how many jokes she would make in front of others.

"By the way, talk to Liu Shuang and ask him to prepare a contract with Xu Ziqian. The commission rate is 10%. If the total sales price within half a year exceeds Xu Ziqian's psychological price by 30%, the commission rate will be increased by another half-tenth." Xu Yansang thought of this and simply went there after get off work to ask Xu Ziqian to sign the contract.

Liu Xingchen was stunned. "Xu Ziqian? You signed Xu Ziqian?"

Regardless of the commission rate, being able to sign Xu Ziqian... is unique in the entire gallery, right?

Even Liu Shuang does not have a contracted painter of this level.

Didn't she just arrive? How could an intern like me suddenly achieve such great results?

Liu Xingchen felt sour and bitter in his heart. When he thought about Liu Shuang telling him that Xu Yansang's husband had a background, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Yes, Xu Ziqian." Xu Yansang didn't think much about it and just told Liu Xingchen, "Let Liu Shuang prepare the contract first, I'll go get it later."

Liu Xingchen said awkwardly, "You-you go talk to him yourself, I still have work to do."

He didn't know what was going on in his mind, maybe because they were both interns at the same level, but she just wanted to order him around, which made him feel unconvinced. Maybe it was because as long as he didn't listen to her, they would still be on the same starting line.

Xu Yansang didn't expect Liu Xingchen to refuse. She glanced at him without any extra thoughts: she was just casually asking her subordinates to do something as the owner of the gallery. Since they were busy, it would be okay for her to make the trip herself.

"Okay, then you go ahead and do your work." Xu Yansang smiled, "I'll go over there myself."

After that, she took the contract from Liu Xingchen and said, "I'll give it to Liu Shuang on the way."

Liu Xingchen stared at Xu Yansang's back in a daze, and finally understood where the feeling of something wrong came from. Liu Shuang was his cousin, but he was also the director hired by the gallery, and everyone usually called him Mr. Liu.

Because there are currently few staff members in the gallery, some people also call Liu Shuang "Brother Liu".

But Xu Yansang always called Liu Shuang by his full name.

Even he didn't dare, but Xu Yansang did.

Is it because she signed Xu Ziqian that she is so fearless in the gallery? Or is it because her husband has a background that she doesn't take Liu Shuang seriously?

Liu Xingchen felt a hint of contempt for Xu Yansang in his heart. This was the case with many young boys’ relationships: they couldn’t get what they wanted, but they didn’t want to admit their incompetence, so they simply treated the other party as an enemy, as if this would allow them to always be superior.

But he was unwilling to give up just like that, and felt twisted and internally frustrated.

Xu Yansang knew nothing about this, and she had never expected that at the age of thirty, she could still attract the attention of a "child". That's right, Liu Xingchen was like a child to her.

She handed over her work to Liu Shuang, then took Xu Ziqian's contract and drove to Xu Ziqian's studio.

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