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The rain outside the car window was still falling. When the car arrived at the entrance of the art exhibition, the driver got out of the car first to hold umbrellas for An Xiaojing and Yan Wujing.

Yan Wujing took the umbrella from the driver's hand, and he signaled the driver to go back first with his eyes, and then he walked into the gate of the art exhibition with An Xiaojing and the umbrella.

As soon as he entered the gate, a waiter came over to take the umbrella from Yan Wujing's hand, and handed An Xiaojing and Yan Wujing two clean towels to wipe their hands.

After An Xiaojing wiped his hands, he returned the towel to the waiter. After a while, he and Yan Wujing slowly admired the paintings along the way.

"Wujing, why are these paintings not for sale?"

"Sometimes he likes this. The works that he doesn't want to sell are just for people to appreciate. Even if the other party asks for a higher price, he will not sell them."

"Painters are quite individual."

"Do you want to?"

An Xiaojing looked at the paintings hanging on the wall. He really liked a painting, but it was marked not for sale, and he didn't want to break other people's rules.

An Xiaojing shook his head, "Forget it, I don't necessarily have to buy it home, it's good to just appreciate it."

Yan Wujing held An Xiaojing's hand tightly, "If you want any painting here, I can buy it and give it to you."

An Xiaojing frowned, "But these paintings are clearly marked not for sale, so how do you buy them?"

Yan Wujing looked confident, put his arms around An Xiaojing's waist and said: "The non-sale goods he said are not for sale to strangers, but friends can still be bought and sold."

"Is that so?"

"Well, if you don't believe me, you can ask him in person later."

An Xiaojing glanced back, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Will he come to the art exhibition?"

"This is an art exhibition held by him, why don't you come?"

"That's true, but when will he come?"

Seeing that An Xiaojing was looking forward to Jing Ye's arrival so much, Yan Wujing became unhappy instantly, and his face turned dark as a pig's liver.

However, An Xiaojing didn't notice Yan Wujing's face now, because his eyes were all attracted by the paintings present.

An Xiaojing is looking forward to seeing Jing Ye very much, but he is not looking forward to seeing Jing Ye, the real purpose is to buy more paintings with Jing Ye.

Jing Ye's paintings are very valuable for collection. He remembered that he heard about it at a reception before, saying that Jing Ye's paintings had already exceeded tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of dollars, so they were very valuable for collection.

"Wujing? Why didn't you speak?"

"You like his paintings that much?"

Now, An Xiaojing finally heard the jealousy in Yan Wujing's words, and he also noticed that Yan Wujing's face became very ugly.

An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing, pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, "Wujing, are you jealous?"

Yan Wujing looked at An Xiaojing with aggrieved eyes, and did not speak. The kind of "I am very wronged and need comfort" is already beyond words.

"Looking at you like this, you should have really fallen into the vinegar jar."

Yan Wujing hugged An Xiaojing and stood in front of a painting, ignoring the pedestrians coming and going.

"I regret bringing you to his art exhibition, and I won't bring you here again in the future."

"Don't, I like his paintings."

"My paintings are actually pretty good."

An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing and said with a smile, "You look like a naughty kid right now."

"I'm not young."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wujing kissed An Xiaojing's thin lips.

Just in the background painting of their embrace, the two protagonists of this painting are also kissing, but the protagonist in the painting is on the wheat field, and they are in the exhibition hall of the painting exhibition.

When Yan Wujing and An Xiaojing were kissing so hard, the passers-by who passed by them couldn't help taking out their mobile phones to take a few photos of them, because they are so beautiful and eye-catching, and they can be taken as souvenirs. As a screensaver photo.

"Cough cough."

Jing Ye appeared next to Yan Wujing and An Xiaojing at some point. He pretended to cough twice, then put his hands in his trouser pockets, glanced to the left, and said, "Boss Yan, be more careful outside. affect it?"

Yan Wujing was thick-skinned and turned a deaf ear to Jing Ye's words, only An Xiaojing blushed and dared not look into Jing Ye's eyes.

Yan Wujing put his arms around An Xiaojing's waist, looked at Jing Ye and said, "My wife wants to buy some of your paintings, please make a price."

"Not for sale."

"But he likes it, so I insist on buying it."

"I said I wouldn't sell it."

An Xiaojing saw that Jingye had no intention of buying or selling, and he didn't want to force others into difficulties, so he immediately persuaded Yan Wujing.

"Wujing, since Mr. Jing doesn't intend to sell, I don't want to force others to make things difficult, so forget it."

When Jing Ye heard what An Xiaojing said, he immediately smiled and looked at Yan Wujing, "Look, you should learn from your family, be more magnanimous, and be more interesting."

Yan Wujing narrowed his eyes, not knowing if he was happy or not.

An Xiaojing was worried that Yan Wujing would be angry with Jing Ye, so he persuaded again: "Wujing, Mr. Jing has explained that these paintings are not for sale, and we have no reason to force him to sell them."

The more Jing Ye looked at Yan Wujing's liver-black face, the happier he was.

"Okay, don't tease you two anymore, just take whatever painting you want, between friends, there is no need to talk about money, just treat it as a wedding gift from me."

What Jing Ye said completely stunned An Xiaojing.

What kind of shit is this?

Yan Wujing hugged An Xiaojing's waist, looked at him, and smiled dotingly.

"Which one do you want baby? Or do you want them all?"

all? !

No, no, An Xiaojing felt that she was not greedy.

An Xiaojing looked back at the painting behind him. He liked the painting of two men kissing on the wheat field, so he said to Yan Wujing, "I like this painting."

Yan Wujing glanced at Jing Ye indifferently, "This is the one."

"It's up to you, just take it if you want it."

"Mr. Jing, this..."

These paintings are worth tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, so they can be given away so easily?

An Xiaojing was a little confused about Jing Ye's thoughts.

At this time, Jing Ye seemed to have seen through An Xiaojing's mind, and he explained: "As I said just now, this painting is a wedding gift for you and Wujing."

Newlyweds? !

An Xiaojing was so frightened that he drooled and choked abruptly.

Seeing this, Yan Wujing patted An Xiaojing's back lightly, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

An Xiaojing shook his head, "It's okay."

In the next second, Jing Ye ordered the staff in the exhibition hall to wrap up the painting that An Xiaojing liked.

"Mr. Yan, I have already sent someone to deliver the painting to your home. Are you satisfied with my way of doing this?"

"Since the painting does not charge money, it means that there are other cooperation intentions."

"Well, why don't we chat while eating?"

"can."

After An Xiaojing got in the car, he finally understood why Jing Ye didn't take the money for the painting, and why Yan Wujing said that the not-for-sale items marked by Jing Ye were not for sale.

It turned out that they were looking for someone to finance and cooperate through the art exhibition?

Is this the world of capitalists?