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Chapter 102 The price starts from the ground

Meng Jiarui and his party walked into the elevator, and a black nanny car drove into the underground parking lot.

The moment the elevator door closed, Liu Hui saw the license plate of the car clearly and couldn't help but frown: "It's Lu Xinran. Why is she here?"

According to the news he received, Lu Xinran should have returned to the set and made up for the progress he had missed in the past few days.

"Is it related to Fengrui's termination of the contract?" Liu Hui's little eyes vibrated at a high frequency. After this incident, he became allergic to the word "Lu Xinran" and became very energetic when he heard it.

Meng Jiarui was also thinking about it. Although Zhang Tianyue didn't elaborate, Lu Xinran's concession was definitely unwilling. Today was his and Xingguang's big day. Lu Xinran suddenly appeared and said that she was not here for them. Meng Jiarui didn't believe it.

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat to send a voice message: "Where are you?"

The assistant secretly glanced at his mobile phone and saw that Brother Jiarui was indeed looking for Sister Tianyue again!

There was an answer on the phone soon. Meng Jiarui opened it and looked at it. The assistant's head was already in front of the phone. Meng Jiarui pushed Huzi's head away with two fingers: "What are you looking at?"

Huzi smiled naively: "Are you looking for Sister Tianyue? But she asked me to take you to the lounge."

Meng Jiarui glanced at his phone and pressed the button on the 16th floor: "I have something to tell her. You guys go to the lounge and wait for me."

"But it's hard to find the rest room. You have to go around a lot of twists and turns!"

In order to make it easier for him to enter the conference site, the waiting lounge was arranged next to the hotel's internal passage, and ordinary people could not enter.

Meng Jiarui waved his hand nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I'll ask Zhang Tianyue to take me there later."

The little assistant is getting more and more confused: Brother Jiarui clearly said that he was always bullied by Sister Tianyue, so how can he control her casually? Are those bad appearances deliberately put on by the two of them? Is there anyone who can?

Tell him, what happened?

Zhang Tianyue on the 16th floor also received news from the security department and knew that Lu Xinran had come uninvited. She and Song Guangyu exchanged glances.

"This Li Chengxue, if you just mess with me, you won't be angry too, right?" Zhang Tianyue's tone was full of apologies.

Song Guangyu smiled: "It's obviously Lu Xinran who's here, why do you insist on grabbing Xue Shao?"

"Pretending to be confused, you clearly know that Lu Xinran was just used as a weapon by Li Chengxue. You men are all the same, you will hide behind women at critical moments." Zhang Tianyue gave him a disdainful glance.

Song Guangyu laughed: "Don't put me and Li Chengxue together, I'm just discussing the matter. Lu Xinran is such a shrewd person, can she not see Li Chengxue's intentions? She must be willing to be used as a weapon."

"Forget it, ignore them. As long as you don't cause trouble, let them do whatever they want."

Zhang Tianyue waved her hand impatiently, and Song Guangyu patted her head lovingly.

Zhang Tianyue glared at him: "You are not allowed to touch my head during working hours from now on!"

Song Guangyu seemed to be deliberately going against her. He nodded and continued to touch her head. Zhang Tianyue couldn't laugh or cry.

They were noisy here, and Xiao Liu was sweating coldly as he watched. He didn't expect that the relationship between the deputy director and Team Leader Zhang was so good, and he couldn't help but regret his bad attitude towards her just because of the painting.

Xiao Liu didn't want to sit still and walked to the two of them with a smile on his face: "Team Leader Zhang, I just thought about it. Hanging two paintings will make the background board look richer. How about I adopt your suggestion."

"What painting?" Song Guangyu glanced at Xiao Liu and then focused on Zhang Tianyue again.

"I told you." She glanced at Xiao Liu, who was sweating on his forehead, and thought it was funny: "Vice Director Song, your company is really full of talents. Xiao Liu is a very capable employee. I want to work with him again if I have the opportunity.

Study and study.”

"You're welcome, Team Leader Zhang." Xiao Liu didn't know what her intention was, and his smile became even more embarrassing.

Zhang Tianyue handed the two paintings to two staff members respectively, and asked them to place the paintings on the background board, one on the left and one on the right. Suddenly, the two sides of the poster were covered, leaving only a cup of coffee and Xingguang Xingpin Coffee in the middle.

"After the background poster is enlarged, it lacks visual focus. The left and right paintings are edged, which highlights the focus. What do you think?"

Zhang Tianyue then motioned to the staff to take the painting away for comparison.

"When Meng Jiarui takes down the painting, it will also attract the audience's attention to the poster." Zhang Tianyue added.

Xiao Liu's face looked like a freshly washed apple, red and wet: "Team Leader Zhang still has experience."

"Since we all agree, let's hang it up." Song Guangyu gave Xiao Liu a look, and Xiao Liu understood immediately and hurriedly took the order to hang the painting, hoping to make up for his mistake.

Song Guangyu squinted at the two hanging paintings: "Are these the works of the emerging painter you know?"

Zhang Tianyue nodded: "Evaluate it."

Song Guangyu pointed to the landscape painting on the left: "The colors are bold." Then he pointed to the monkey on the right: "It has spirit and charm." He smiled and turned to Zhang Tianyue: "He is a prolific painter?"

"That's not true, and some paintings should not be for sale."

"How many paintings does he have for sale?"

Zhang Tianyue's eyes widened in surprise: "You want it all?"

Song Guangyu nodded: "With your operation, this painter will definitely become famous. My understanding of paintings is not as good as my understanding of you. Okay, let's make a price."

Zhang Tianyue bit her lip, raised her right index finger and shook it from side to side. She didn't know how enchanting and seductive she looked, and Song Guangyu's blood rushed straight to his forehead.

“The price can’t be determined until Meng Jiarui’s auction ends.”

Song Guangyu calmed down immediately: "You... want to raise the price on the ground?!"

Zhang Tianyue smiled sweetly at him: "When I gave you the friendship price, do you blame me if you don't want it?"

"Blame me for being short-sighted." Song Guangyu smiled bitterly and suddenly thought of something: "Meng Jiarui also knows this painter?"

"Teacher Meng is here."

"Brother Jiarui!"

As the staff greeted them, Zhang Tianyue and Song Guangyu also looked toward the door. For a moment, everyone present was awkwardly quiet.

Meng Jiarui and Song Guangyu match each other's clothes.

Meng Jiarui regretted so much, why he didn't listen to Liu Hui and choose that fancy dress? Why did he feel that the shirt he was wearing was earthy? Now it's better. It's not clear whether the earthy energy was picked up. Anyway, he was

So angry.

"Do you have any other clothes to choose from?" Zhang Tianyue walked quickly towards Meng Jiarui.

Meng Jiarui was dissatisfied with Zhang Tianyue's defense of Song Guangyu: "Why not let him change?"

Zhang Tianyue had a headache. How long had it been since he was still worrying about this kind of thing: "Vice Director Song is not a star, so he can't go out to work with just a few clothes."

There was a flash of smile in Song Guangyu's eyes, and Meng Jiarui caught it. He took Zhang Tianyue's hand without hesitation: "I have a few, help me choose."
Chapter completed!
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