"Shall I help you?" Chu Xiaochen became more and more confused as to how she could help him. Despite her doubts, she still said, "Just tell me, as long as I can do it."
After the birthday party that night, Chu Xiaochen also had a very good impression of this old man.
Qiao Haoting pondered for a moment, "That's it, I want to buy two paintings this afternoon, and I want you to come with me to give me some advice to see if they are authentic."
"Well..." Chu Xiaochen hesitated, "I do have time, but... I'm afraid I'm not qualified for this kind of thing. I just draw casually and don't do much research on ancient paintings."
"You say that, but you don't want to give grandpa face?" Qiao Haoting joked with a smile.
Chu Xiaochen heard his teasing and laughed, "Where is it? I can go, but I want to make it clear to you. You'd better find a professional to follow you. I can only provide some reference advice!"
Qiao Haoting smiled and said, "Okay, that's it, I'll pick you up wherever you are."
"I..." Chu Xiaochen looked out the car window, he was about to arrive at school, "I have something to do now. I will go find you when I have time in about an hour, right?"
She has to go to school to attend an interview with Hong Kong College, and she won't have time until the interview is over.
However, these words cannot be said to Qiao Haoting.
After all, she always used the identity of "Lin Xiangwan" when she appeared in front of him.
"Okay. I'll call you in an hour." Qiao Haoting hung up the phone.
Chu Xiaochen played with his phone and looked at Luo Jun with some worry, "Mr. Qiao asked me to help him look at the calligraphy and paintings. Luo Jun, I... I won't be exposed, right?"
"It's okay." Luo Jun smiled comfortingly at her, "I have already arranged that you will attend a press conference tomorrow and directly announce that Xiying will study abroad, so you don't have to bear Lin Xiangwan's name and identity. Mr. Qiao...
It’s still very good, you can have more contact, and if you want, it doesn’t matter if you tell him the truth.”
"Let's talk about it after the press conference." Chu Xiaochen looked sideways at Luo Jun, "I made a hasty decision without asking you just now. You won't be angry, right?"
"How is that possible?" Luo Jun stopped the car on the side of the road, "Speaking of which, how do you feel about Mr. Qiao?"
Chu Xiaochen thought for a while, "I think he is quite kind, just like Grandpa Leng, who has no airs."
"That's good." Luo Jun stretched out his palm to cover her little hand on her lap and patted it gently, "Xiaochen, feel free and bold to do what you want to do. Don't worry, even if the sky falls
, I’ll help you with it too.”
"Of course. Are you tall?" She smiled and winked at him, "Then I'll go first?"
Luo Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, "You're leaving like this?"
Chu Xiaochen came over and kissed him on the face. Chu Xiaochen opened the car door and said, "I'll call you later to tell you the result."
She stretched her legs to get out of the car, closed the door, waved to him, and walked towards the school gate not far away.
"Xiao Chen." His voice came from behind her. Chu Xiaochen turned around and saw that Luo Jun had already gotten out of the car and chased her. He brought a box of ointment to her, "Apply it again tonight.
You can recover faster.”
Looking at the box of ointment, Chu Xiaochen's face suddenly turned red. He stretched out his hand to grab it and ran forward as if he was running away.
However, after only two steps, she stopped again.
Although I have applied ointment, I still feel a little uncomfortable. It is okay to walk around, but once I start running, I still feel a little pain.
