"Before, I thought that the woman in this painting should be the same as you, beautiful, as if it didn't belong to this world. He will remain independent and will never be tenacious. "

Shen Qingqing turned a blind eye to his active conversation. On the contrary, she brought up some old things in her heart. She felt a trace of hatred at the bottom of her eyes. She didn't give him a good face at all. "Unfortunately, you can see this annoying guy everywhere."

Shen Qingqing finished, ignoring Jiang Fengming's reaction, and directly dragged Enron away.

Enron also knows Shen Qingqing's grudge with Jiang Fengming. He follows Shen Qingqing and looks back at Jiang Fengming full of warning. If the man is conscious enough, don't disturb them the rest of the time.

Walking out of the corridor, Shen Qingqing goes to another exhibition area. Enron has no objection. She will follow Shen Qingqing wherever she goes.

Jiang Fengming, who stayed in the same place, also noticed Shen Qingqing's hatred, but he didn't step forward. Instead, he looked at Shen Qingqing's back and left.

As always, there is a trace of Jiang Fengming's unkind smile, which does not reach the bottom of his eyes. People will only feel very dangerous when they see it.

Not long after, a man came by Jiang Fengming. He just witnessed the conversation between Jiang Fengming and Shen Qingqing, so he asked, "why do you want me to send her an invitation? She looks like she doesn't appreciate you at all. "

Jiang Fengming didn't answer this question, but said, "I still want to thank Zhang Shao for inviting her over."

It was Zhang Qingli, the young master of Zhang Jia, who spoke to Jiang Fengming. He focused on the painting: "it's worthy of President Jiang. Even a painting can be used to tease my sister."

Hearing Zhang Qingli's teasing, Jiang Fengming shook his head helplessly: "don't laugh at me, I feel like a prodigal in your eyes."

"Isn't it?" Zhang Qingli didn't have much expression on his face, but his voice was full of jest about Jiang Fengming: "even if I can do something that makes me specially prepare an invitation, how can the prodigal son go back?"

Zhang Qingli said something serious with a serious expression, even though Jiang Fengming and he have known each other for so many years, they still don't adapt.

"Forget it, even if I turn back and break my neck, people may not want to look at me." The river breeze makes fun of itself.

"Just know." Zhang Qingli said lightly.

With that, Zhang Qingli walked in another direction: "come on, take me to know the fairy in your heart who doesn't belong to this world."

They were just the original words he said. At this time, I always felt that the meaning he wanted to express was different. Jiang Fengming keeps up with Zhang Qingli's steps: "I won't go, lest the beauty will be upset and disturb your business."

Jiang Fengming knows in his heart that Shen Qingqing's invitation to today's exhibition is based on the reputation of "Lady Qing" in the circle, which has nothing to do with his recommendation from his friends.

As for the purpose that he mentioned Shen Qingqing before, he just wanted Zhang Qingli to pay more attention to Shen Qingqing. After all, with Shen Qingqing's talent and ability, if he can get Zhang's help, he will be pushed to a higher place.

Zhang Qingli nodded in front of him, and Jiang Fengming stopped. He didn't want to take care of Shen Qingqing's affairs, but he was willing to find an excellent appraiser for his friend.

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