"She didn't seem to have misunderstood anything. I've already explained it to her. She can't be so petty, right?"

"Xiao Yu is not such a petty person."

Lin Yixuan couldn't help but frown.

He looks unhappy.

Bai Wei curled her lips and spread her hands: "Okay, I won't do this next time. How are you preparing for this competition? I heard that Master Gan Leng will select the top three paintings for exhibition, and the first place winner will become his last disciple."

“I’m only interested in the exhibition.”

Lin Yixuan said.

He had no interest in Gan Leng's last disciple.

His family is enough for him to succeed in the art world.

"I heard that your junior sister is also going to participate."

A hint of interest appeared in Bai Wei's eyes.

"what happened?"

Mentioning Song Qingyu's matter.

Lin Yixiuan is particularly sensitive.

Bai Wei felt a little uncomfortable, but pretended to be relaxed: "It's nothing. You always say that your junior sister is a genius girl and her paintings are better than yours. I have always been curious, is she really that amazing, or is she just that amazing in your eyes..."

"..."

Lin Yixuan pursed his lips.

He reminded her bluntly: "Bai Wei, we have been friends for so many years, and I value you very much, but Xiao Yu is the person I care about as much as my relatives in this world."

"I know what you mean. Why are you so nervous? I'm not bullying her."

Bai Wei put away the disappointment in her eyes.

He drank the champagne in his hand.

"Okay, I also have to go and pay my respects to Master Gan. I won't chat with you for now. Remember to keep in touch with me."

Bai Wei left in high heels.

Lin Yixuan immediately began searching for Song Qingyu's whereabouts in the venue.

And Song Qingyu.

I had already hidden in the garden outside the hotel and found an empty corner to rest.

She still didn't like dealing with such occasions alone, it was too suffocating.

Solved things here.

She must return home as soon as possible...

Song Qingyu was enjoying the evening breeze, thinking about all sorts of irrelevant things.

I couldn't help but think of that man's name.

She drank the red wine in her hand irritably.

Then he picked up the bottle of red wine from the shelf next to him.

Poured a full glass.

After a few drinks, his face was already extremely red.

She seldom gets drunk.

As far as I can remember, there was almost no such thing, because my mother wouldn't let me, and neither would Shen Shian.

Afraid she'd get drunk outside.

Not safe.

But now, no one cares about her, even if she gets drunk, no one will care about her.

It seems like he is a little angry.

Song Qingyu poured another glass.

Just about to drink.

"Don't drink, miss."

A figure rushed out at lightning speed.

He snatched the bottle of wine from Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu was stunned by the bitter expression.

The scene in front of me seems a bit double.

"Lin, Assistant Lin?"

She rubbed her eyes and shouted a little in disbelief.

She must be drunk.

Lin Xiao is Shen Shian's personal assistant. Wherever Shen Shian goes, there he is.

How could he possibly come to Country M!

"It's me, miss."

Lin Xiao was almost in tears.

He knew it.

The vacation that Mr. Shen talked about was not just a simple vacation. When Mr. Shen told him that he would arrange an overseas trip for him, he knew that he was too happy too early.

as predicted.

Mr. Shen assigned him a more difficult task!

Just to look after the eldest daughter of their Shen family.

"Really? Is it really you?"

Song Qingyu was confused.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed Lin Xiao's face hard.

"Why doesn't it hurt? Are you dreaming?"

Lin Xiao grimaced in pain: "Miss, you are pinching my face, you should pinch your own face."

ancestors.

Can it hurt if I pinch someone's face?

"Oh."

Song Qingyu reacted.

He smiled at Lin Xiao.

Compared with her usual pure and cool appearance, she looks a little more cute and naive.

"Sorry, I didn't notice..."

She pinched herself again and it really hurt!

So...she is not dreaming now!

Song Qingyu's hair stood up. If Lin Xiao appeared in this place, then Shen Shian must be nearby as well.

She quickly turned sideways, hid herself behind a pillar, and looked around furtively.

"Miss, what are you looking at?"

Lin Xiao rubbed his face and asked.

Song Qingyu was already drunk at this time, and his speech was a bit lisp: "Oh, let me see, Shen, what is Shen Shian doing?"

If he saw her drinking.

Wouldn't you cause trouble for her?

"Mr. Shen didn't come. He's still in China. The company has been a bit busy recently."

Lin Xiao explained.

He finally understood.

Why did Mr. Shen specifically tell him to be careful not to let the lady get drunk?

This is completely different from usual.

"Oh, all right."

Song Qingyu took a long breath and said, "Then why are you here?"

"I'm here to participate in the art exhibition. Mr. Shen told me to pick out a few paintings that I like and buy them back, and then I can consider it as robbing the rich to help the poor... Bah, no, I'll consider it as charity."

Paintings exhibited in general art exhibitions.

They will all be sold.

Many companies will buy their favorite items at this time, either to keep as a collection or to give as gifts.

"Madam also told you to come to me anytime if you have any questions."

Lin Xiao looked eagerly.

He didn't forget.

What is his mission here?

"...Okay, okay."

Song Qingyu patted his shoulder, and his body sank, already drunk and passed out.

Lin Xiao supported her.

One head, two big.

"Shen Shian, bastard."

"Bastard, bastard..."

In Song Qingyu's mouth.

Keep repeating this sentence.

Lin Xiao was sweating profusely after hearing this. He finally saw a waitress coming over and asked her to send Song Qingyu to Shen Rou.

The waiter knew that Song Qingyu came with Chi Moyan, so he didn't dare to neglect her and quickly helped her in.

Lin Xiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

As luck would have it, Shen Shian called at this time.

"Have you met her?"

On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was deep.

Lin Xiao: “Haha… I saw it…”

"what happened?"

Shen Shian frowned.

"Did she scold you? Or did she tell you to get lost?"

Shen Shian was predicting Song Qingyu's expression after seeing Lin Xiao.

There was a pause of almost half a minute.

"say."

He was getting impatient.

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and answered Shen Shian's questions.

"The lady didn't scold me."

"Isn't that okay?"

Shen Shian breathed a sigh of relief.

"But the young lady scolded you..."

Lin Xiao closed his eyes weakly, feeling that his job was in jeopardy.

"She said, you're a bastard."

"..."

beep-

The call was hung up.

Shen Shian held the phone with a black screen, feeling a little amused and a little angry.

I thought about it.

He called Lin Xiao again.

It’s over.

The boss is here to cause trouble again.

Lin Xiao answered the phone tremblingly: "Mr. Shen..."

"Leave it to her. Keep an eye on her and call me if anything happens. If anything happens to her, you don't have to come back."

beep-

The phone went offline again.

Lin Xiao: Am I also a part of your play?

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