Chapter 121

"Dad Mo Hui ran into the art gallery with a scream and screamed from a distance, totally different from his usual quiet personality.

"Silly boy, Dad's legs are inconvenient and he can't run away. Be careful Mo Shih Ping is fond of smiling.

"Why is my little brother not here?" Mo looked around, but didn't see Zhang lingshuo.

"Sister, can you care about your brother who hasn't seen you for a long time? You see your man every day. " Don't be ashamed of her sister's heterosexual and inhuman behavior.

"As my brother, don't you also call your future brother-in-law before you call me?" Mo Hui also despises it.

"You can't drive. Why are you calling?" Don't regret to find a very important reason!

Mo Shiping watched his sister and brother fight happily. He quickly said, "before you came, he answered the phone, but he didn't have time to wait for you."

Mo Hui said, "Dad, let's design such an important painting exhibition together, OK?"

"Well, you just like it." Mo Shiping nodded.

After Mo Hui returned to school, they began to measure the arrangement and design of the painting. Most of Mo Shi Ping's paintings have been framed and bound, and only a small number of them are affected by the weather and put in a ventilated place to dry. It doesn't make much difference. Anyway, there are still a few days left.

Zhang lingshuo drove to Xiao Shengyi's castle. As in their own general drive straight in, "grandfather, you look for me?"

"Yes." Xiao Sheng said with a smile, Ren Deke tailored for him, even the first and second members of Xiao family were also present, "is there a happy event?"

"Lingshuo, grandfather is going to reopen the family dinner." The elder answered with a smile. He was a man of great stature. He was upright. He had deep facial features like a knife and an axe. His face was unforgiving. Between his eyes and eyes was the depth of wind and moon. There were two deep lines on the corners of his mouth.

Mr. Xiao Da's face and character are the closest to that of Mr. Xiao Shengyi, and his style is also very similar. In recent years, Xiao's private airlines have been managed in an orderly way, without any mistakes.

"This is the 15th year of Xiao's reign." that's Ruochen. I don't know where he's gone? Not even a letter. " Xiao Sheng said angrily.

"Grandfather, please don't worry. I've sent someone to check the situation of several other Air China companies. Now my third brother is in his hometown in England. I told him in the morning that you'd reopen the family dinner, and he said he would come back in time. " Xiao Da went to Xiao Sheng and respectfully took the old man's old clothes.

"Well. This son of a bitch has not been bold enough not to attend the family dinner, which has nothing to do with him. Anyway, he doesn't plan to take over the affairs of the Xiao family. " Xiao Shengyi was still displeased, but he was no longer angry. He asked, "have you chosen the banquet hall for the family banquet?"

"Hilton and Domingo have sent recipes for the family dinner. The president of Hilton will welcome you personally at the party. Domingo has made the new farm in the east of North America as a gift of the evening Mr. Xiao Er looks through the Notepad.

"These two old foxes will seize the chance." Xiao Sheng snorted arrogantly and looked at Zhang lingshuo, "lingshuo, what do you think of Mel hotel? Should it be their honor to have the Xiao family dinner there? "

"Grandfather, you don't have to." Grandfather is to pay back the favor of Mel group for him, he knows. The Xiao family's public courtship to Mel group will bring unpredictable benefits to Mel group. At the same time, they also make it clear that they will not buy Hilton and Domingo. Can the politicians behind Hilton and Domingo not be ready to move?

"My Xiao family is going to set up a family dinner. Do those old foxes dare to fight directly for such an important thing?" Xiao Sheng has been used to doing whatever he likes all his life. He has always been obedient to others. He is still so old.

Zhang lingshuo was speechless. He believed that Xiao Da, Xiao ER and Mr. Deke were the same. No one answered. Fortunately, Xiao Shengyi didn't care if there was a reply and continued to say, "this time I'm going to have a family dinner again. It's not for the future of the Xiao family. The future Xiao family will go better and better under the leadership of my two grandchildren. I'm not worried. Now I'm just going to make my wife public

Xiao DA and Xiao Er were stunned when they heard that Xiao Sheng suddenly mentioned his grandmother, but Mr. Decker was calm.

Xiao's family banquet was held in the banquet hall of Mel hotel. Only celebrities and dignitaries with deep relations were invited. At seven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Shengyi walked solemnly on the red carpet with the twins on both sides of him. The arrival of the three represents the formal start of the banquet.

Zhang lingshuo plays the role of host. His elegant face attracted the eyes of all the women. His elegant voice, like mellow wine, spread slowly. After introducing all the family members of Xiao family simply and ceremoniously, he gracefully made a gesture to invite Xiao Sheng to the stage.

"Thank you for your love and attending Xiao's family dinner. The main purpose of the dinner is to show my wife's favorite painting and a wood carving. Xiao only loved one woman in her life. Her death took away my heart and made me ignore my family for 15 years... "

The lights in the banquet hall go out. A beam of white light shines in the center of the banquet hall. A picture of bamboo mat unfolds slowly. The magnificent colors, yellowing bamboo sticks and granular figures capture everyone's sight and breath.Mo Hui is the same. It turns out that another picture is in Xiao Shengyi's hands and is taken good care of. The bamboo mat is slowly rolled up and closed. Another black-and-white hand painting appeared on the screen. At first glance, Mo Hui almost thought it was her painting, but the details showed that the painting was not hers.

However, when she saw another bamboo mat painting, she couldn't help being surprised. It turned out that the other one was in Xiao Sheng's hands. He should also cherish this picture, and his heart was relieved. Grandfather Zhang is a painter. He should have no regrets to know that someone has collected his favorite paintings so carefully.

After seeing the two paintings on display, she immediately went to the banquet hall, where Xiao Shengyi introduced the story of the painting.

"This painting was painted by my wife. At that time, she did not have the lovely twins and great grandchildren, but she was blessed. I've been looking for someone who can carve. Some time ago, a woodcarving owner drew a picture. She didn't see any pictures of the twins of the Xiao family, but she drew a picture of them when they were three years old. " The old man said as like as two peas, and the same as the size of the draft, the same thing was found in the screen.

Looking at the painting, Zhang lingshuo felt that the kitten was just a blind cat and a dead mouse. He thought to himself that when he went to the North American Art Gallery diagonally opposite, the exhibition should have started long ago.

"There are two main purposes of this family dinner. First, I will retire and return to my old home in the UK. 2、 Let's get to know Xiao DA and Xiao Er, the new leaders of the Xiao family. " As soon as Xiao Sheng preached, he stepped off the stage with the help of dirk. Although Xiao DA and Xiao Er were surprised, they still looked as usual and accepted the celebrities present with business etiquette.

As soon as Xiao Sheng came to Zhang lingshuo, he asked, "what are you thinking? Don't want the Wu family to know about your relationship with the Xiao family? "

"Where do you think you are, grandfather. The Wu family's intelligence station may have known for a long time. I just want to tell you. Your wood carving is made by Mo Hui. " Zhang lingshuo smiles. He thinks Xiao Shengyi hasn't noticed.

"That ordinary and stubborn woman is the one you exchanged with billions of dollars?" Xiao Shengyi's face rarely shows a little surprised expression.

"Well." Zhang lingshuo replied with a smile, seeing Wu Senhao and Jiang Mei, "grandfather, you should deal with it. I'll run first

"Dirk, this kid's eyes seem really bad!" Xiao Sheng said a little helpless.

"Mr. Zhang's eyes have always been special." Dirk replied respectfully.

"Yes, too." Xiao Sheng glanced at Johnson, who nodded to him, and nodded, "I hope Ling Shuo can finish the Wu family's business this time. If you have to choose an opponent, Johnson is much better than the Wu family, at least not hiding things. "

Li Fei took Johnson's arm and gracefully faced the celebrities from all walks of life. At this time, she was passing by two ladies.

"It's said that the art museum across the street is displaying paintings by Chinese painter Mo surnamed."

"Yes, Mrs. woods. His paintings are very beautiful and full of Chinese customs. People can't help looking at some beautiful paintings on the ground. My husband has collected several paintings. "

"Lucky. Comparatively speaking, I prefer the paintings he made for his daughter. They are really lifelike. It's said that some of the works are co operated by two people. " Answered the lady known as Mrs. woods.

Two people's conversation listen to in the ear of one side, in the mind flash hesitant.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Johnson asked

"honey, I'm fine. It's too stuffy here. I want to go out for a walk! Take a breath of fresh air. "

"You have 15 minutes. After all, we still need to toast Mr. Xiao. This may be the last time we see him."

"I know. I'll be right back." Li Fei replied with a smile, gracefully turned around and walked out of the Mel Hotel, speeding up to the North American Art Museum.

At night, the art gallery is not as cold as usual. On the contrary, there is a surge of people, which shows the popularity of the exhibition. Everyone stood in front of the painting in twos and threes, enjoying the painting. This time, in addition to a large number of paintings, there were also a small number of wood carvings.

Zhang yaoyang and he Yan stood in front of the wood carvings and looked at Mo huidiao's wood carvings. Their hearts swelled with heat and their eyes were wet with tears.

The woodcarving is Zhang ruoding, with a white beard, sitting on the rocking chair in front of the cabin, holding a picture in his hand, looking at it with a peaceful and nostalgic look.

"This is my grandfather's last time, and he was very happy at that time. He asked me to tell you that such a parting is good, at least it won't make you sad. He is most afraid to see you worried. He said that before Grandma passed away, you were in too much pain. He didn't want to see such pain again. " Don't whisper back.

"Dad..." Zhang yaoyang called, "Mo Hui, thank you."

Mo Hui chuckles and accompanies them to enjoy other paintings. Mo Hui was in charge of all the woodcarving works in the exhibition. Mo Shiping composed the pictures, and she cooperated with each other very well.

When Mo Hui saw Li Fei, he was a little happy. He was ready to say hello after introducing the next painting.