The woman's back was facing the door of the restaurant, and her long, straight black hair fell softly down her back, swaying gently with her slight movements.
This scene fell into the eyes of Song Yuan who followed the man in. Song Yuan couldn't help but exclaimed and subconsciously walked forward.
What a coincidence!
I actually met Madam here!
Maybe we can also ask Madam to persuade Mr. Fu not to bother with his life any more!
When Fu Liangyuan heard Song Yuan's "Mrs.", he frowned and his eyes fell on the back of the woman in front of him, with a gloomy look in his eyes as deep as the sea.
The two of them walked towards the direction where Tang Mian was.
From the beginning to the end, Song Yuan was staring at Tang Mian's back, his eyes burning, as if he saw the last straw and wanted to grab it immediately!
"Husband... uh!!" When the coquettish and mysterious Bianhua mask appeared in front of his eyes, Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, his face full of disbelief, and the words he spoke were stuck in his throat.
How could it be Miss Elinor?
Fu Liangyuan's slightly frowned brows did not relax, and his eyes stayed on the woman's lifelike but mysterious mask, revealing a trace of doubt.
Whether it's eye makeup, lip gloss, or the aesthetic of the makeup, it's nothing like Tang Mian! Moreover, Tang Mian's hair color is a bit like the kind of malnourished, yellowish, slightly curly hair. I don't know how Song Yuan was so magical.
He shouted out his title to Tang Mian in shock!
"Mr. Fu." When Qin Moxuan saw Fu Liangyuan, the relief on his face subsided unconsciously, and he greeted Fu Liangyuan, his body tensing slightly.
Fu Liangyuan looked indifferent and nodded lightly!
Upon seeing this, Qin Moxuan was not annoyed, and said with a relaxed expression: "Eleanor, this is Mr. Fu Liangyuan, the leader of the Fu Group; Mr. Fu, this is the outstanding and well-known painter, Miss Eileenor."
Fu Liangyuan's gaze returned to Tang Mian again, and he glanced at it expressionlessly, but a trace of doubt flashed deep in his eyes: Why did the woman in front of him suddenly give him a very familiar feeling? Could it be that she was attracted by Song?
Is the Yuan belt biased?
When he heard the word "Elinor", Fu Liangyuan's expression paused, and his slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed. The doubts in his eyes were swept away, and a touch of appreciation appeared on his handsome face.
"Miss Eleanor, I like your painting "Light" very much." Fu Liangyuan nodded slightly towards Tang Mian. Although his face was indifferent, it also gained a little more popularity, "I heard that there is a series of paintings of "Light".
There are three paintings in total, but I have never found the remaining two."
"I hope Miss Eleanor can give up her love and sell the remaining two paintings to me. I would be very grateful." Fu Liangyuan paused and gave Song Yuan a look.
Song Yuan got it right, took out a business card and handed it to Tang Mian.
Fu Liangyuan continued: "If the painting is not in your hands and you know the clues, please provide them here and let me know."
Tang Mian took the business card calmly and glanced at the phone above it. His voice was low and hoarse, "I only care about creation, the rest is taken care of by my agent. I don't know who the painting will be sold to."
in the hands."
"If there is any news, I will call the number above." She shook the business card in her hand and put it back into her handbag in front of several people.
Seeing this, Fu Liangyuan nodded towards her and walked forward without looking back.
The Song and Yuan Dynasties followed suit.
Until they walked some distance away, Song Yuan still couldn't hold back the wonder in his heart: "Mr. Fu, the back of Miss Eleanor really looks like the back of Madam!"
"And with that overall aura, if I didn't look at it from the front, I would have thought that Eleanor was another identity of Madam!"