When Xie Yunpeng was pretending to be crazy by drinking wine, Fu Zhengyi was taking Chloe to visit the Louvre.

Fu Zhengyi never felt that he had any special appreciation ability for art, so he handed over the task of enlightening and edifying Little Chloe to Delfina, listening to her knowledge of the artistic value, historical heritage, craftsmanship, and representative culture of the collections in the Louvre.

She always wanted to be the godmother of Chloe, but he was unwilling to let Chloe be baptized. As a devout Christian, Delfina had a lot of complaints about this, so she was pulled out of the office and became the commentator of their father and daughter, which made her very resentful. "Fu, do you think I should be the commentator of the father and daughter?"

"If you want to get tips from the commentator, you need to tell Chloe in advance that the price will not be enough!"

Hearing the tip, Chloe hurriedly covered the pink lady's bag he had just obtained and begged with a bitter face. "Auntie Delfina! I still owe my dad 367 yuan. Can you not charge me for tips?"

"Little guy! This bag was given to you by my aunt! Do you know how much this bag is worth? More than 20,000 francs! Why do you only care about the coins contained in it, but don't care how expensive the shoulder bag containing the coins is?"

Chloe glanced at Fu Zhengyi, but then opened his arms and hugged Delfina, and smiled with his face. "The gift my aunt gave me represents my heart, and there is no need to consider any value! The gift is light and the affection is heavy. What does this sentence mean by my father..."

After slapping hard on the forehead, Delfina picked up Chloe, but said to Fu Zhengyi. "Ah! I was so angry! I was really going to be angry with you father and daughter! Remember! Today is the last time. Apart from work, don't harass me again! I feel that I am physically and mentally ravaged and tortured. Chloe has been taught to be bad by you! I can't imagine who can bear it when she can tease those little boys..."

Chloe looked puzzled. "Aunt Delfina, what is teasing? Why do I want to tease those little boys?"

Fu Zhengyi had a dark face. "Delfina! She is only three years old! Only three years old!"

"So what? As a woman, how can you not understand these things? Have you never heard of a saying that your daughter must be raised in wealth? Otherwise, a piece of macaron could abduct such a cute little baby!"

Seeing Delfina say that, she came over to kiss her, Chloe quickly covered her face. "Auntie Delfina! Don't worry! I will never be kidnapped by a piece of macaron! At least three... no, no, at least ten macarons..."

In order to strengthen her tone, Chloe first raised three fingers, then spread her hands and gestured. Delfina almost broke down when she was about to laugh, fearing that she would throw Chloe, Fu Zhengyi quickly carried the child over, pressed the tip of her nose, but said with a stern face. "Can you kidnap you with ten macarons? Have you forgotten what grandma taught you?"

Not knowing what he said wrongly, Chloe wondered. "Dad, how many macarons can abduct me?"

"No matter how many macarons are, you can't be abducted! If you want to eat them from morning to night, you will be sure to make you vomit when you see them! OK?"

"Ok! I like macarons the most. I promise I won't get tired of it..."

Chloe's smile made Delfina realize that she really wanted to eat macarons, so she smiled and squatted down with her stomach. Fu Zhengyi was not good at laughing, and it was not appropriate to pull her face. She had to use the oil paintings hanging in the corridor to quickly distract her attention.

"Oh my God! She actually reminds us in this way what she wants to eat. I think when she is so old, I may only use crying to express my wishes..."

Delfina's sigh made Fu Zhengyi speechless. He took Chloe's hand and walked forward and said to himself. "You are content! When I was as big as you, I would be satisfied if I could eat a piece of candy. Is it a macaron? I dare not think about it. If you dare to make such a request, I will probably beat my butt in half..."

"Dad? Isn't the butt itself two pieces?"

"What you said is correct, Dad said it wrong..."

Delfina rubbed her stomach with a smile, and when she took Chloe into the Oriental Art Museum, she felt moved when she saw that she was interested in ink and water landscape paintings, and turned her face and said thoughtfully. "Fu, was it because you snatched my Dadaism? Is it because you were interested in me, or did you already know my identity?"

"What is Dadaism or not Dadaism? At that time, I just wanted to buy a few items to fill my door. You happened to catch up..."

"According to it? Do you know that I was so angry that I was so angry with you?"

"As for it? Isn't it just a mess? Look at the ink and landscapes on the wall, which one is not better than Dadaism?"

Delfina was speechless.

This is an art idiot who has no idea about Western art and Dadaism!

you have a ining all...

you have a ining all...

The cell phone in Fu Zhengyi's pocket rang.

While feeling sulking, Delfina naturally would not give him a good look. She squatted down and reminded Chloe in her ear. "Remember! You should remind him to abide by the Louvre's rules, otherwise you will be considered rude, do you understand?"

Under Chloe's contemptuous gaze, Fu Zhengyi pressed the answer button and walked to the corner of the exhibition hall. After hearing Xie Yunpeng talk about the situation, he said, "What should I do? Sweet salmon! The price limit order has come out, the bank loans have been tightened, and all kinds of methods have begun to be used. This shows that we make some people feel annoying and think we should clean up..."

Xie Yunpeng said anxiously, "Stop! What are we? It's you! You are the only one! Now it's all your troubles in this way, okay?"

"Chengchengcheng! I know you have worked hard and you are in a difficult situation. If the price is limited, the house will not be sold and rented out! Just let Zhao Liang bring the team to deal with it..."

"What if the business license of Weiyun Group is revoked?"

"What do you think? People have come to overturn the table and smash the venue. Can you bear it?"

"Justice! This is not a joke with you. Maybe we will be the target of public criticism!"

Fu Zhengyi's lips tugged up. "Then let them do it! Are you scared?"

Xie Yunpeng was anxious. "I'm afraid? I've never been afraid of it!"
Chapter completed!