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66 Everything for Qingyou

After exiting the lobby, Zhou Han walked quietly on the cobblestones outside the hotel. He couldn't help but want to call Xia Xia.

"Are you asleep?"

"Come on, I was woken up by a pig~~" Xia Xia on the other end of the phone said sleepily.

"Tsk, tut, women shouldn't be too rude~"

"Is this rude? Pigs are full of treasures, you might as well be a pig~"

"You...Okay, okay, I don't want to argue with you. I just want to hear your voice. It's okay~" If you argue with her, you will always lose.

"Isn't the art exhibition starting tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed early?"

"I just came out of the hotel and will go home immediately. Xia Xia, let's go on a date the day after tomorrow and take you to a good place~~"

"Where?"

"Secret, keep it a bit mysterious to whet your appetite!"

"Tch, okay!"

"That's it, good night!"

"Good night~"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Han drove home. A sense of relief that he had never felt before swept through his body. His exhausted body and mind finally found a place to rest. Everything will be fine...

——————At nine o’clock in the morning, the art exhibition was officially launched. Tianhan Hotel seemed to be resurrected. It was bustling with people and it was so lively! All celebrities from all walks of life in Australia were present, including veterans and newcomers in the calligraphy and painting world, as well as successful people in the business world.

People, etc.

Qingyou's oil paintings showing the scenery of the American West deeply moved everyone.

Zhou Han, "I said it would be a sensation, Qingyou, you succeeded!"

Qingyou, "Thank you, it's all thanks to your help. We can do it with the help of the reputation of Tianhan Hotel and the face of you, President Zhou Han!"

Zhou Han, "This is your own hard work, I'm just providing a presence, that's all!"

Yang Yifeng, "He should, thank him for what!"

"It's hard to find a good friend. I only hope to meet a good friend who really understands painting, so I still want to thank you." Qingyou looked at Zhou Han's eyes and said, "For the cocktail party tonight, please call Xia Xia..."

Neither man spoke, they just looked at her.

"Haha, don't you need a female companion for the cocktail party?" Qingyou took the initiative to put her arms around Yang Yifeng, "I have Yifeng, it's okay."

"Okay!" Zhou Han showed a long-lost smile. Did Qingyou accept Yifeng?

Yang Yifeng was also ecstatic. Although Qingyou had not officially accepted him, this was a good start, at least it proved that she was willing to give it a try.

The people who attended the cocktail party in the evening were basically business people. In fact, most of them came for Zhou Han. Although there are many people in the upper class who appreciate art, they are so high-minded that few people really understand. As soon as I heard that I was going to visit Tianhan

The grand hotel held an oil painting exhibition, and Zhou Han personally led it. Those people, whether they knew oil painting or not, came to join in the fun. This is a common problem in the upper class society. Everyone wants to have some friendship with Zhou Han under the guise of art.

The place where celebrities gather is the focus of flashlights, and it is difficult for the art exhibition not to cause a sensation, so Qingyou calmly said that she only hopes to find a soulmate. She knows this so-called upper class society very well.

However, the reception in the evening was closed, and all media and paparazzi were kept out.

"Can I not go out? I'll wait for you here~" Xia Xia, who was putting on makeup in the hotel's presidential suite, looked pitiful, "Zhou Han, this kind of occasion is not suitable for me!"

"You have to get used to it. Think of it as practice now. These are the basics of being my woman!" Zhou Han said while putting on a dark blue suit in front of the mirror, very satisfied with his own image.

"Then I won't do it~~~" Xia Xia stuck out her tongue at Zhou Han in the mirror, such a beautiful man.

Zhou Han rolled his eyes at her, "It's not up to you to do it or not!" Feeling that his tone was a bit harsh, he said nicely, "Qingyou asked you to come. It's rare that she can face reality, and the reception was also held for her.

Yes, you should go and congratulate me~" Alas, when did I, Zhou Han, have to talk down to a woman? You stinky woman, I still don't know my blessings even though I am blessed!


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