When they arrived at the art museum, Jiang Cheng and Gu Ting waved their hands and got out of the car.

Watching Jiang Cheng's petite back enter the art museum, the man sitting in the driver's seat silently took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The phone beeped several times and was answered.

"Hello, Mr. Hua, I'm Ting Nian."

Jiang Cheng walked into the art museum and saw that many people were already watching the exhibition.

Hua Lao is the leading Chinese painting event in the country. His paintings are superb and hard to find.

Jiang Cheng deliberately learned about Hua Lao's paintings because her father liked them, and she slowly appreciated them while walking.

Unknowingly, Jiang Cheng stopped in front of a painting called Yaoyao. This painting is the only one in the entire exhibition that depicts a person. Although it is just a back view, the gentleness and gentleness of the woman in the painting are

The fairy spirit is indeed vividly displayed.

Jiang Cheng stood in front of the painting, a little stunned. This back view... looked like her mother's back.

"Miss, the painting you are looking at is the work of Hua Lao when he was middle-aged. This is the first time for exhibition."

The organizer of this exhibition walked up behind Jiang Cheng at some point and slowly explained.

I see, but this painting is really beautiful. I guess the relationship between Mr. Hua and the woman in this sentence is not ordinary.

Otherwise, Mr. Hua, who only paints objects, would not be allowed to make an exception.

Jiang Cheng smiled faintly at the man and asked: "Hello, I would like to ask what should I do if I want to buy a painting?"

"My father likes Hua Lao's paintings very much. I want to buy a pair of Hua Lao's paintings as a birthday gift for my father."

Upon hearing this, the man's face looked a little embarrassed, and he said apologetically: "Miss, I'm really sorry.

Our exhibition today is only a sharing exhibition. We have not obtained Hua Lao's permission, so these paintings are not for sale to the outside world.

Now that Hua Lao is not in the country, we can't contact Hua Lao at the moment. If you want to buy paintings, you can leave your contact information later. When Hua Lao comes back, we will notify you.

If you are in a hurry, Miss, you can choose to ask other collectors."

Jiang Cheng's eyes couldn't help but dim, and he felt a little disappointed, but he still left his contact with the person in charge of the organizer, thanked him and left the art museum.

After coming out of the art museum, Jiang Cheng was not in a hurry to go home, but went to the library with her bag on her back.

LM Group's school recruitment and selection are based on their works, so she should start preparations soon.

Jiang Cheng didn't know that after she left, Gu Fangchi, who had been watching the exhibition not far away, walked out of the crowd and stopped in front of the organizer who had just introduced the painting to Jiang Cheng.

"Did the lady just want to request this painting?" Gu Fangchi asked.

The person in charge of the organizer glanced at Gu Fangchi suspiciously.

Gu Fangchi explained without changing his expression: "Oh, that young lady just now is my fiancée. I want to give her a surprise."

Hearing this, the person in charge of the organizer replied: "The lady just liked this painting. The lady came here to find a painting to celebrate his birthday and give it to his father."

Gu Fangchi was convinced, and a calculation flashed in his shrewd eyes, "Thank you."

Jiang Cheng was doing design in the library, and the cell phone placed aside suddenly started buzzing and vibrating.

She picked up her phone and looked at the caller ID, then hung up without thinking.

She has nothing to do with Gu Fangchi anymore. There is no need to have any contact.

But as soon as the phone hung up and she threw it aside, it began to vibrate tirelessly again.

In the quiet library, the vibrating sound of mobile phones was also extremely loud. Several readers looked at Jiang Cheng dissatisfied.

Jiang Cheng smiled apologetically, then took her cell phone and entered the toilet.

After arriving in the toilet, Jiang Cheng answered the phone. She frowned and asked dissatisfiedly: "Hello? Gu Fangchi, what can I do for you?"

Gu Fangchi didn't seem to care about Jiang Cheng's tone. He went straight to the point and said in an arrogant tone: "I heard that you are looking for Mr. Hua. I happen to have one here. Do you want it?"

Jiang Cheng frowned deeply and asked coldly: "How did you know that I was looking for Mr. Hua's paintings?"

Is this person following her?

She felt that she and Gu Fangchi didn't have any emotional foundation, so they could get together and break up easily.

Gu Fangchi chuckled and spoke slowly: "Don't get me wrong, I just happened to be in the art museum just now."

"Lao Hua said it's hard to find a painting, and Uncle Jiang's birthday is coming soon. It's impossible for you to find an authentic painting in such a short time and give it to Uncle Jiang."

"You have no choice except this one of mine."

Gu Fangchi's condescending but firm tone made Jiang Cheng very unhappy.

Jiang Cheng's clear eyes narrowed and he asked bluntly: "Tell me, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

Gu Fangchi chuckled, thinking that the fish had really taken the bait.

He still didn't believe that Jiang Cheng wouldn't like him. There must be other reasons why she didn't want to marry him.

If that's the case, then he should help Jiang Cheng.

"I don't want money. We are an unmarried couple. Talking about money will hurt our feelings. Just think of this painting as a gift to my fiancée."

"However, I only have one request. You come out to have a meal with me and we can have a good chat."

Jiang Cheng's little face instantly darkened, his eyes were filled with gloom, and he said in a cold and decisive voice: "Gu Fangchi, we are no longer an unmarried couple. You know this."

"If you make an issue out of this, then I don't want this painting."

She didn't want to have any emotional involvement with Gu Fangchi.

After saying that, Jiang Cheng hung up the phone unceremoniously.

Gu Fangchi's face turned black with anger on the other end of the phone.

In Jincheng, no one dared to refuse him, the young master of the Gu family, Gu Fangchi. Jiang Cheng was the first!

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng ignored it, turned off the phone, and continued to immerse himself in his creation.

As soon as she sat down, she sat directly until the library closed at nine o'clock in the evening.

Glancing at the dark sky outside, Jiang Cheng quickly packed up her things and took her bag home.

While walking on the road, I turned on my phone. As soon as I turned it on, Gu Ting's messages popped up all at once.

There is a phone number and WeChat.

"Where are you? Why haven't you gone home yet?"

"Send me the address and I'll pick you up."

"Are you coming back soon? I saw the reply message."

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw the news. At this moment, Gu Ting's phone call suddenly came in.

Jiang Cheng answered the call smoothly, with a soft and coquettish tone: "Hey, Gu Ting, I was in the library just now and my phone was turned off. I just came out and was getting ready to go home."

"I'll pick you up." The man's voice was a little urgent.

"No, the library is very close to our house. I can just walk back by myself." When she said yes, she said coquettishly: "I'm a little hungry, can you make me something to eat?"
Chapter completed!