"Dear, do you think who wrote this letter to me?" On this day, Tangning proudly showed off to Heidi with a letter.
Heidi blinked her big eyes and asked slyly: "Scarlett?"
Tangning's face darkened and she replied angrily: "No, guess again!"
"That's Danina?" Heidi guessed again, but seeing Tangning's somewhat displeased expression, she smiled and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, tell me, who can make you so excited!"
"It's Mr. Hugo. I really didn't expect that Mr. Hugo actually wrote to me!" Tangning replied excitedly.
Heidi was also very excited when she heard it was "Hugo" and asked quickly: "What did Mr. Hugo's letter say?"
"Um, I haven't read it yet. Wait for me to take a look!" As she said that, Tang Ning opened the envelope.
But after just reading two lines, Tangning's face turned very ugly. Heidi on the side asked curiously: "What's wrong, Tony?"
"Mr. Hugo is blaming me for selling the self-portrait he gave me!" Tangning replied with a complicated expression.
"But you didn't sell it either. I saw you showing off this painting to Levin yesterday!" Heidi asked puzzledly.
Tangning explained: "It was sold for free, but Mr. Hugo didn't know that she was using me and had already escaped, so it is normal to write a letter to question me!"
"Bai didn't have this painting, so how did she sell it?" Heidi still didn't understand.
"This has to be said about the cleverness of this woman. In fact, when she left, she stole a painting that I copied Mr. Hugo's self-portrait on the boat. After leaving without saying goodbye, she probably did not stay in Atlanta at all, but immediately turned back.
We arrived in London because only in London can we sell this painting at the best price.”
Before Tangning could finish her words, Heidi interrupted: "But isn't she afraid that Mr. Hugo will know about selling this painting in London?"
"Because Mr. Hugo must know it, otherwise how can she prove that the painting in her hand is real!"
"But you didn't say that what she stole was copied by you, how could Mr. Hugo say that it was painted by him?" Heidi questioned.
"This is what Bai did. She first found a well-known gallery owner and said that she had a self-portrait of Mr. Hugo. Then she explained that the source was Mr. Hugo who gave it to me and she was my lover. Then she said
Then he asked the boss to go to Mr. Hugo to confirm the matter, but he told the boss not to say it directly. After all, it would not be good for me to sell the paintings donated by Mr. Hugo. So the boss asked Mr. Hugo and found out that such a thing was indeed the case.
Moreover, I also learned that this self-portrait was my reward for helping Mr. Hugo, so the boss boldly bought the painting at a high price. However, when the boss sold it to the outside world, Mr. Hugo accidentally learned about it.
This incident led to this letter questioning me!" Tang Ning described the entire process.
Heidi thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, Bai actually took advantage of the information gap you often mentioned, right?"
Tangning nodded and replied, "Yes, that's why I say this method is very clever!"
"But why didn't she just steal the real painting instead of the fake painting you copied?" Heidi asked the last question.
"The answer is very simple, because I kept the real painting in the safe before it was mounted in the frame, and she couldn't get it at all!" At this point, Tangning suddenly remembered that the safe of the former president of the beautiful country was confiscated before she traveled.
The police said that there were hidden secrets inside, which made Tangning laugh at that time. Isn't that nonsense? Why put it in a safe if it wasn't a secret?
Just when Tangning's mind was filled with random thoughts, Heidi asked again, "What should we do now?"
Tangning replied disapprovingly: "What else can we do? It's enough to write a reply to Mr. Hugo and explain the whole thing clearly, or when Mr. Hugo has a chance to see the fake painting
Naturally, I understand, and I guess Bai has left London now!"
"Well, I think so, after all, she is so cunning!" Heidi agreed.
"Then, dear, please help me write it. I also want to read the next letter!" Tang Ning begged with saliva on her face.
"Huh? There is another letter. Who wrote this to you?" Heidi asked curiously.
Tangning replied casually: "Stevens, didn't I write him a letter before and tell him about the current situation of his cousin Zena!"
When Heidi heard that it was this kind of letter, Heidi immediately lost interest: "Oh, then you can answer this letter yourself, I will write a reply to Mr. Hugo!"
After Heidi left, Tangning opened Maxim's reply to her and saw that it was very simple. First, she thanked herself for informing her about her cousin's current situation. She also missed him very much in the past two years, but she just didn't know where he was, so in
After learning the news about Zena, Maxim also planned to travel to China to visit his cousin. Finally, he asked, because he said in his previous letter that he came back in a hurry, so he could help bring some things he wanted.
something back.
After putting down the letter, Tang Ning thought for a while and realized that there were not many domestic products in this era that she could miss, and many of them could not withstand such long-distance transportation, so she wrote, just bring me some pastries from Daoxiang Village.
Sometimes there are many things that I just can't resist talking about. Tang Ning was writing about Daoxiang Village's almond cake when suddenly Deanna rushed in and said to him excitedly: "Teacher Tang Ning, how would you like to try the almond cake I made?"
, he took out a dark object and tried to stuff it into his mouth.
In fact, Deanna's current state has something to do with Tangning. When she went to Deanna's Cafe the day she first returned to New Orleans, Tangning picked up two boxes of almond cakes as travel gifts for Deanna. As soon as she ate them, Deanna became addicted.
I am obsessed with this kind of southern Chinese pastry. This is actually normal. After all, desserts are also the main products of cafes, and cafes cannot only sell coffee.
When she learned that this delicious almond cake could only be purchased in China, Deanna's business acumen immediately started to work, and she claimed that she must imitate it so that her cafe could add a competitive product, so she has been working on it these days.
Research, but progress is extremely slow
But what surprised Tang Ning was that although today's almond cake looked very poor in appearance and had almost nothing to do with almond cake in taste, it was surprisingly delicious and even felt a bit like wife cake. So she asked seriously: "Di
Anna, how did you make this?"
PS: I have been looking for a spy novel these days. I don’t know if there are any good recommendations. I would like to ask for a more reasonable one. Harem is better!