I didn't expect that Leng Haodong would finish his work so quickly and there is still time to come over now.

Meeting Leng Haodong's gaze in a blink of an eye, Xia Nuanxin turned her head and looked at the painting hanging on the wall, "Looking at this painting, this is me..."

"Second Master Wu actually hung it here. Last time at the art exhibition, when Meng Zixuan and I were bidding for this painting, Second Master Wu came out halfway." Leng Haodong also followed her gaze and glanced over.

, said lightly.

He still remembered that painting, it looked quite warm.

Originally he wanted to buy it, but at that time Mr. Wu seemed to want it too, so he gave it to him.

But thinking about the situation carefully, if he didn't agree to the situation at that time, I'm afraid Mr. Wu would use some connections. It was just a painting, and Leng Haodong felt that there was no need to make such a big fuss.

These words made Xia Nuanxin also curious, "Both you and Meng Zixuan are bidding for this painting?"

It would not be surprising if Meng Zixuan recognized his own paintings, but why did Leng Haodong also understand her painting style?

Leng Haodong just nodded, took another look at the painting, and finally made a comment, "It's a work by a slightly famous painter, but it doesn't look the same as his style."

"..." Xia Nuanxin now knew that Leng Haodong did not know that she was the author of this painting.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, but he was just a little depressed. Xia Nuanxin suddenly smiled bitterly and turned to look at Leng Haodong. "Are you done?"

"Well, Mr. Wu has something to do today and won't be back. Let's go to another place." Leng Haodong continued to nod, stretched out his hand to pull Xia Nuanxin, and walked out the door.

He spent the whole morning here. After lunch, he still had some things to do.

When he thought that Xia Nuanxin didn't like following him around, Leng Haodong simply sent her to Hiram.

She needs to dress up for the charity meeting in the evening.

It's best to dress up early, otherwise you won't have enough time.

After seeing Leng Haodong put him down and the car drive away, Xia Nuanxin turned around and walked into Hiram's dressing room.

This time when he went in, Hiram did not stand at the door to greet him. He frowned subconsciously. Xia Nuanxin took a look inside and found that Hiram was not seen at all. Only a few employees were busy inside. Seeing her

As she came in, a beautifully dressed woman came up to her and looked at her with a smile, "Welcome, Mrs. Leng. Mr. Leng has already given us instructions. Madam, please come this way."

As he said that, he made an invitation gesture.

Xia Nuanxin smiled and nodded, and followed. As she walked, she asked, "Where is your boss? Why didn't I see Hiram?"

"The boss has been in a bad mood recently, so he has been staying in the dressing room and sighing all day long."

"Why?" Xia Nuanxin really couldn't imagine. How could Hiram's usually cheerful and lively personality be so depressed? "Is he out of love?"

"No...just the last time..." The beautiful woman looked back at Xia Nuanxin with some embarrassment before saying, "The pink dress that Madam wore when she went to a party last time belonged to the famous designer Lisa.
Chapter completed!