What he means is that he has admired Beibei for a year or two.
And Beibei only became famous during this period.
Nangong Leshan naturally knew why he admired Beibei.
David Charles is a well-known art collector in the circle...
After listening to David's words, Nangong Leshan still didn't respond. He said calmly: "Master Charles, I will ask someone to take you to have a cup of tea first. We have private matters to discuss for the time being."
David nodded readily: "No problem, you can do whatever you want."
After saying that, he looked at Beibei and said, "Beibei, wait for me in a moment and we will go together."
"Ahem, okay..." Beibei suppressed her coughing and nodded in agreement.
She could only go with him, otherwise she wouldn't be able to go back.
Nangong Leshan asked David to take David to another living room to rest. After he left, there were only the three of them left here.
Beibei asked Nangong Leshan hesitantly: "Master Nangong, why did you come to me?"
Nangong Leshan sat down on the sofa, "Sit down."
Beibei sat down opposite him, and then Nangong Leshan glanced at lawyer Andre.
Lawyer Andri beside him took out a document and said to Beibei: "Ms. Beibei, we are here to find you about the will of the deceased Mr. Nangong."
Beibei was surprised.
Does the will... have anything to do with her?
Lawyer Andre handed the document to her: "Look, this is the will made by the old gentleman. Before he died, he established an art gallery. The art gallery was named after him, called 'Wenxiang Art Museum'. However,
The old gentleman made a will and donated the art museum to you, hoping that you can help him carry it forward."
"What did you say?!" Beibei opened her eyes in shock.
Did she hear it correctly?
Andri spoke calmly and spoke clearly, "Mr. Nangong Wenxiang made a will to give you the 'Wenxiang Art Museum' under his name. I hope you can carry it forward."
Beibei looked at Nangong Leshan in surprise, "How is this possible?"
Nangong Leshan said calmly: "This is what is written in the will. You can read it clearly before talking."
Beibei had no choice but to take the will and read it word by word.
She read it twice in succession before confirming that this was indeed what it said...
Beibei was still in disbelief.
How could this happen? How could Grandpa Nangong give her such a precious thing?
You know, opening an art museum costs a lot of money.
But Beibei was not moved at all.
She pushed the document back and said directly to Nangong Leshan: "I can't have it. It's up to you to handle this thing."
Nangong Leshan said calmly: "This is something for you."
"I can give it back to you, I don't want this."
Andri suddenly interjected: "Miss Beibei, the old man must have his reasons for this arrangement. I heard that you are now a famous sculptor and have high attainments in art. I think this is why the old man asked you to inherit
Because of the art museum, only you can manage the art museum well now."
Beibei doesn't think so.
"Although I know some art, it doesn't mean that I can manage it. People who manage art museums don't need to be sculptors. So if you look for anyone, I believe they will be better at managing an art museum than me."
Andre smiled: "Miss Beibei is too humble. We have already investigated your situation. With your academic qualifications, you are enough to manage this art museum. I think the old gentleman can't find a more suitable candidate than you, so