Racers become the canaries of the bosses

"It's because of Xing Yue."

I said "goodbye", but after a few days, Chu Lin'an ran into Xing Yue again.

This is a charity auction dinner held in the banquet hall of a landmark building in Shanghai CBD.

There are many celebrities and famous families present, and naturally there are many faces that can be seen on the screen.

It is common for celebrities to do charity. Wu Nuo came this time to replace President Liao of Weimei Entertainment, who was unable to be present, and invited Chu Lin'an to join him.

"You didn't tell me in advance, Xing Yue will be there."

Chu Lin'an took the glass of champagne from Wu Nuo, but looked at the man not far away.

Xing Yue still hasn't changed, still personable and capable.

No one could give up the opportunity of the Xing family's ruler being present, and the place where Xing Yue was was the center of the crowd.

"I didn't expect that this building is actually the property of the Xing family." Wu Nuo laughed. He had been absent-minded when he was chatting with a certain director just now, and his eyes couldn't help but drift to Chu Lin'an beside him. Chu Lin'an misunderstood.

"If I knew, I wouldn't have brought you here."

The last sentence sounded ambiguous and redundant, Chu Linan frowned slightly.

I have rejected him many times before, why not give up?Isn't it good to just be friends?

"You said my father, Li Chulin will come to participate in the charity auction." Chu Lin'an didn't have any extra thoughts on the two brothers who were fighting for each other, and lowered her eyelashes and asked, "And my mother..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Li is one of the organizers of this auction, so he will definitely be there." Wu Nuo comforted.

"I'm not in a hurry." Chu Lin'an responded lightly, not wanting to explain further.

It wasn't until yesterday that Chu Lin'an learned that her biological father was named Li Chulin.

So I don't have a surname Chu at all, but luckily I don't have a surname Li either.

What's ridiculous is that even if the surname is not Li, the mother's wish to protect that scumbag is placed in the name.

Chu Lin'an wasn't too sad, after all, she didn't even have love, and she couldn't even speak of hatred towards an imaginary character.

Li Chulin did not fulfill his obligations as a father, and Chu Lin'an also had no corresponding responsibilities, so it was easy.

Now he is just curious, wanting to take a look from a distance, what kind of person is that father who has never met.

Does it look the same as in the photo?What is the voice like?Or how about living with your mother?

"elder brother."

A milky child's voice suddenly interrupted Chu Lin'an's thoughts, he lowered his head, a boy was looking up at him with a round face and a pair of bright eyes.

The child hadn't reached his waist yet, and looked about four or five years old, wearing a small tuxedo, with darker brows and eyes like a mixed race, white skin like milk cake, and dense and long eyelashes.

"Excuse me, brother, have you seen my little rabbit?"

bunny?

But in the face of such a beautiful and well-behaved child, who can not be melted by the cuteness?

"I didn't see it." Chu Lin'an smiled and shook his head.

There are no rabbits here.

"Okay then." The little boy lowered his eyes in disappointment, but in the next second he cheered up and said to him in a childlike voice, "Thank you brother, I will look elsewhere."

The little boy turned around and disappeared into the crowd bouncing around.

"It's so cute." Wu Nuo next to him said with a smile, "But the parents are too careless and don't bring their children with them in places with so many people."

"Children love to play." Chu Linan shrugged, thinking it was normal.

When I was young, apart from being in the studio, I spent the rest of my time running around the streets and alleys. No one cared about me. I had to squat in front of the bakery, waiting to pick up the bread that was thrown away before it was sold out in a day to fill my stomach.

Wu Nuo glanced at his watch and said, "It's time, let's take our seats."

"Okay." Chu Lin'an nodded, and put down the champagne that was left in his hand.

Seats in the venue are naturally divided into primary and secondary, so Xing Yue sat in the middle of the front row, and Chu Lin'an was on the back side, far away from each other.

Chu Lin'an could see the man's tall and straight neck and back.

Occasionally, when someone next to him was talking, Xing Yue would politely turn his head to listen. The profile of his profile under the bright light was still Chu Lin'an's appearance, as if he could touch it with his hand.

Two years of experience did not seem to diminish this strong familiar feeling, even though several round tables are separated between the two of them now, Chu Lin'an's senses can still capture the aura that belongs to Xing Yue.

——Even if he didn't want to do this, he couldn't control himself, his whole body was extremely sensitive, as if the air with Xing Yue was like feathers, which made his skin itchy.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Nuo asked with concern.

"It's okay." Chu Lin'an subconsciously denied, but she just revealed her uneasiness, holding the elbow of the other arm with one hand, shrinking her shoulders slightly, obviously resisting something.

In fact, Wu Nuo had already noticed that Chu Lin'an's beautiful eyes looked at Xing Yue from time to time, and that momentary look seemed to be rippled by a water bird flying across the lake.

And it was precisely this kind of look that never fell on him once.

"It's because of Xing Yue." Wu Nuo didn't use the title "my brother" this time.

Chu Lin'an was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to say, but he still couldn't use lying as an excuse.

"Why don't we go first." Wu Nuo put down his crossed long legs and was about to get up, "We can meet Mr. Li in private. If you don't want to meet directly, I have a way."

"That would be too troublesome for you." Chu Linan pressed Wu Nuo's arm, and immediately took it back after noticing the other party's stiffness, "It's finally come, wouldn't it be a waste of effort to go like this?"

Chu Lin'an smiled, "You spent more than an hour matching clothes and doing hair, and you brought me with you. If you take up your time again, Mr. Liao will come to pick someone up again."

Since returning with Chu Lin'an, Wu Nuo has indeed pushed back a lot of work.

He is now on the rise of the wind, and all the good resources of the company are stuffed on him. The opponents don't know how many eyes are staring at him, so it's no wonder that Liao is always angry.

Wu Nuo sat back and was about to say something more, but was interrupted by what the auctioneer said on the stage.

"The next auction item is contributed by one of our auction hosts, Mr. Li from Sheng Dali Group." The auctioneer lifted the red cloth, and everyone in the audience stared blankly.

It was a painting that could be called indifferent.

There are no bright colors and abstract and incomprehensible color blocks, but the two swans in the painting are dancing neck to neck on the lake at night, but they have enough magic to attract all eyes.

It's my mother's painting.

Chu Lin'an seemed to have been hit.

At that time, my mother became popular with an oil painting of swans and became a well-known painter.

Afterwards, although other paintings were also admired, the swan painted by my mother was still the most sought after.

"Next, please donate. Mr. Li Chulin came to the stage to introduce this work."

A middle-aged man in a low-key Chinese tunic walked up and took the microphone, "Thank you..."

The middle-aged man's voice was too unfamiliar to Chu Lin'an, but this sense of incompatibility did not affect him to overlap the slightly aged face with the photo in his memory.

It does, especially the lower half of the face.

"This painting is my wife's favorite one. She was supposed to introduce it in person, but due to physical reasons, she couldn't do so..."

Mother is sick?

Although Chu Lin'an was concerned, he was not moved much.

After all, when his mother decided to abandon him and go back to China with that scumbag on stage, she had completely denied their relationship.

Family affection and blood relationship are two different things.

It wasn't until after Li Chulin finished his introduction that Chu Lin'an relaxed his tense neck.

Then came the official auction.

After all, it was the work of a well-known painter, coupled with Mrs. Li's identity, it naturally fetched a very high price, with a figure of 300 million.

"I'll wait for you outside." Chu Linan calmed down her long-standing curiosity, and there was no reason to stay any longer.

Besides, the space with Xing Yue made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable, and he wanted to go out to get some air.

"Coincidentally, the next item in the collection is also the last auction item today. It is still a painting."

The auctioneer didn't directly lift the curtain this time, as if to stimulate the atmosphere of this finale auction.

"The last thing. Let's go together after we're done." Wu Nuo was worried that Chu Lin'an would get lost because she didn't know the place—it wasn't the first time that Chu Lin'an got lost because of running around.

Chu Lin'an thought for a while, but it didn't take long, so she nodded and sat back.

"It's a painting held by Mr. Xing Yue..." For the person in charge of the Xing Group, there is no need to introduce the prefix, let alone go on stage in person.

When did Xing Yue start to have a hobby of collecting paintings?

Chu Lin'an frowned, in his impression, Xing Yue was not interested in such things at all.

After laying the groundwork, the painting behind the cloth finally revealed its true appearance.

Chu Lin'an's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that what was sealed in the golden frame was actually his own painting.

The unassuming lines, the treacherous and dreamy color blocks, also depict the swan.

But there was only one, which melted into the turbid black lake like candle tears, and the white feathers seemed to be burning in pain.

The author says:

感谢在2021-02-0313:29:45-2021-02-2402:02:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 little star;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece on the raging waves;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Little Star; 3 bottles of Yons; 1 bottle of Rabbit;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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