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He's hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't even dial the gear well.

Su Qinyu was relieved: "It's just an assistant who came to ask for a suit, why are you shaking!"

Before he could get his shirt, Jing Chengyun directly opened the back door, and that strong arm just grabbed it, and Su Qinyu instinctively leaned back.

"Wait, wait, I don't have any clothes on inside, wait a minute, I'll return you as soon as I change my clothes."

But Jing Chengyun didn't want to waste time, so he didn't catch it, he leaned into the car, leaned forward, grabbed the suit, and pulled off the suit with a slam, revealing the white and tender body inside.

Zhu He covered his mouth and forgot to scream.

Su Qinyu was dumbfounded, with his arms tightly covering his chest. When he realized, the man had already taken out the things in his pockets and threw the suit back on his head.

Where did Su Qinyu receive this kind of treatment? She yelled to find someone to settle the score, but Zhu He didn't shake his hands this time, and locked the door and drove quickly.

"Xiangu! If it's brother, let me go! I'm going to beat him until his teeth are all over the place!"

Zhu He said cowardly: "I'm not your brother, I'm your sisters. Susu, you must be calm. It's okay if someone looks at your upper body. Don't you often change clothes in front of me?"

"That's different."

"No matter what the difference," Zhu He drove as if fleeing, "Don't mess with him."

"Xianggu, I have reached my current position, and I can't even mess with a small assistant?"

Zhu He almost kicked the gas pedal as a brake, and said in amazement: "Isn't that person just now Jing Chengyun? He stood beside the car for so long, you didn't recognize him?"

Su Qinyu: "..."

No wonder I can decide whether to keep this suit or not.

Jing Chengyun!Pull him into his arms first, and then see him naked. He has taken advantage of all the advantages, and this is considered to be the end of the beam.

Zhu He is still persuading him: "He is a big group, and we are a small family that is about to go bankrupt. It's good that he doesn't care about us. Don't ruin your career on the spur of the moment."

Su Qinyu was very irritable, more annoying than being raped by others.

"Pull over," he said.

Zhu He refused to listen: "Your career is equal to my career, and I will not watch you dig your own grave."

Su Qinyu: "...you won't really let me go to see my mother dressed stinkingly?"

Zhu He quickly understood: "Wait a minute, I'll go buy it."

After changing into a full set in the car, Su Qinyu got out of the car and went to the art exhibition.

Zhu He thoughtfully bought a hat and sunglasses, and Su Qinyu checked the ticket and entered the door like a strange dress.

He took pictures of the "Wenxin Painting Exhibition" in big characters, posted them on Weibo, and helped people publicize them in a high-profile manner, which can be regarded as a filial piety of his son.

Soon, there were likes, reposts and comments on Weibo, and several black fans were particularly active.

[Is Su Daji cold: Vomit, what to pretend, will you appreciate it?Let's set up Liren again! ]

[Who did Su Daji seduce again today: I have a hunch that Su Niangniang is going to seduce someone. Isn't Xinxing Entertainment going to close down soon? Su Niangniang must be looking for a sponsor. Only rich people go to this kind of art exhibition]

Su Qinyu read two of them, put away his mobile phone, and let the comments ferment, he was invulnerable.

The venue of the art exhibition was very empty, and it seemed that there were not many people there. After going around several times, they came to Zhou Wenxin's office. Su Qinyu lay on Zhou Wenxin's body like a limp flesh and bones, and said coquettishly, "Ms. Zhou, you know that I'm here for you. How difficult is it? First, the nanny’s car broke down and I had to borrow the car. After changing clothes with Xiangu, I was recognized by fans and almost fell into a paralysis. Then I got in the wrong car and was kicked out of the car. I lost my face, and then I was..." said At this point, he pretended to choke up, "Ms. Zhou, I'm such a miserable man."

Zhou Wenxin smiled and patted his son on the back: "Don't be coquettish, there are outsiders here."

Su Qinyu immediately stood up straight, his cold and lustful man could not collapse.

Turning around, I saw Jing Chengyun, the big boss in the circle who made Xiangu tremble to doubt his life.

"Why is he looking at paintings here?" Su Qinyu was very dissatisfied, "The big boss has special treatment? When did Ms. Zhou become so philistine?"

After transmigrating to the book, she got along with Zhou Wenxin for six years, she was no different from mother and son, so she didn't have to worry too much about what she said.

Zhou Wenxin glanced at him, and took off his sunglasses, mask and hat: "Xiaojing often buys my paintings, he is a regular customer, and the paintings in his hand are custom-made, not for exhibition."

"Come here and meet Xiaojing."

Xiaojing Xiaojing called very kindly, Ms. Zhou, don't you know his identity?

They have known each other today, and they don't have a good impression of each other. Su Qinyu can be said to hate each other a little bit, and was reluctantly pulled over by Zhou Wenxin.

Unexpectedly, Jing Chengyun spoke first: "Professor Zhou, we know each other."

The sound is deep, it is a typical subwoofer, and it has a very reserved tone.

Zhou Wenxin's expression seemed to have just come to him, "Look at my brain, you are all in the same circle, it's strange if you don't know each other."

It sounds like he knows Jing Chengyun's identity.

With a reluctant expression, Su Qinyu added: "It's only a very superficial understanding."

Zhou Wenxin glared at him, and then smiled apologetically at Jing Chengyun: "We Xiaoyu are like this in private, and we are a different person from the TV, don't be surprised, Xiaojing."

Jing Chengyun nodded: "No."

For some reason, Su Qinyu felt that Zhou Wenxin always looked at Jing Chengyun with a smile on his face, and the next second, Zhou Wenxin whispered to him in front of outsiders: "Learn more from Xiao Jing, how educated you are."

Su Qinyu twitched, where did the teacher go when he took off his clothes!

He smiled and said sadly: "It is time to learn more."

Zhou Wenxin felt that there was something in his son's words, so he simply changed the topic: "Where did you just say?"

"Price," Jing Chengyun shook the painting in his hand, "How much is Professor Zhou's painting worth?"

Zhou Wenxin is an artist who doesn't know how to be a businessman, and he really misses friendship, and he seems to like Jing Chengyun quite a lot. After all, this painting will definitely be worth more if it is in Jing Chengyun's hands.

But does someone like Jing Chengyun need to save him money?

Su Qinyu raised his eyebrows in a tricky way, and made up his mind for his mother: "The price is 500 million yuan, and I will never sell it for less!"

Jing Chengyun and Zhou Wenxin looked at him at the same time.

Jing Chengyun suppressed the fleeting shock, and asked, "Can you make the decision for Professor Zhou?"

"Of course." He wrapped his arms around Zhou Wenxin's slightly fatter waist, "I have nothing to do with Ms. Zhou, of course."

Jing Chengyun looked at Zhou Wenxin again.

Zhou Wen pinched Su Qinyu's nose painfully, and said dotingly: "As long as you like it."

The check was quickly delivered to Zhou Wenxin.

Su Qinyu smiled brightly, and whispered, "I'm amazing, right?"

Zhou Wenxin gave a thumbs up: "In order to help my friends bargain and pretend to be acquainted on the surface, my son is getting better and better!"

and many more.

Bargain?

Su Qinyu gradually stopped smiling.

He pretended to ask casually: "What is the original price of this painting?"

"The market price is 1000 million." Zhou Wen smiled heartily. "Your mother, my value has increased a lot. Most people can't afford my paintings."

Su Qinyu was dumbfounded.

Cut a full 500 million!

And he was bargaining for someone he hated.

He rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

3. To be seen by others

After sitting on the office chair for a long time, Su Qinyu still couldn't accept that she cheated his mother out of 500 million yuan. The key point was that the person who was cheated was still smiling happily, as if he had found a treasure.

Su Qinyu always couldn't understand Ms. Zhou's brain circuit.

At this time Zhu He called, speaking in a voice that was about to cry.

Su Qinyu was not in the mood to accompany him to get emotional: "If you have something to say, speak quickly, if you fart, let it go."

Zhu Hegan cried twice: "Susu, our company is about to close down, and basically we don't have the money to remove your trending searches. You have to be mentally prepared."

Su Qinyu almost fainted just now, but now she regained her spirits: "It can't be that my Wenxin painting exhibition has become a hot search!"

Zhu He poured a basin of cold water on his head: "You're thinking a little bit wrong."

Suddenly, Su Qinyu's back shivered: "Is that because I was photographed wearing a chiffon floral skirt?"

"There were a few photos of you wearing a suit on the Internet, but the pictures were blurry and there was no accompanying text, and the popularity quickly disappeared. The few I followed posted blogs and then deleted them immediately. I wondered if it was from Jing Chengyun's side. Influence." Zhu He babbled for a while, then said tactfully, coquettishly, "It's not about this anyway, don't ask me, you can go and see for yourself."

Su Qinyu was speechless for Zhu He's gay tone for a while, but it was impossible for Zhu He to call him with a straight guy, and the cooperation between the two has been smooth.

"Oh, by the way," Zhu He said, "You went out to drink with those young people last night, didn't you drink Fragrance?"

Affected by the alcohol, but his head was a little heavy, Su Qinyu said, "I didn't drink like that."

"Then you can go and see."

Su Qinyu: "..."

Open Weibo, the number one hot search today: #苏恩羽高意#

He has been on many hot searches, and there is no wave in his heart, as if he is reading news from others that is not painful.

Click on it, it is a Weibo post by Gao Yi.

[@high少年团—高意: We have a group of students and five instructors having dinner together, Mr. Su is really good at caring for me when drinking for me, love you love you [heart][heart]]

After the recording of the program, a mentor proposed to have a dinner with the students, which happened last night.

No wonder Gao Yi didn't bother him when they got together to take pictures this morning, because it was the calm before the storm.

Su Qinyu just read what he posted.

The picture was taken in a dark party hall, there was no sound, it looked like a candid shot.

In the picture, Gao Yi in a black windbreaker is holding a wine glass, talking to Su Qinyu who is leaning against the wall with downcast eyes. One of his arms props up the wall, enclosing Su Qinyu in a small corner, while Su Qinyu Qin Yu clutched Gao Yi's tie, raised his jaw, and stared sideways at the other party with peach blossom eyes. While speaking, his brows were raised high, and the corners of his lips were crooked. When he walked away, he took Gao Yi's hand