C205

In the end, I made up with Zhou Jin because we went to bed.

I lay on the bed with Zhou Jin at my side. His skin was very smooth, like a pebble lying quietly in a stream under the moonlight. My fingertips grazed his skin, and I felt his body tremble slightly.

"You're responsible for me." Zhou Jin buried his head in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, his words full of grievance.

"Alright." He put his arm around me, and when I tilted my head to look into his eyes, I said seriously, "When we first met, I knew that you had talent in the arts. Initially, you wanted to study abroad, but you chose to stay for me.

Zhou Jin pressed his head against mine. His movements were so gentle that he didn't use all his strength on me. Only after a long time did I hear his voice, and he said, "Let me think about it again."

"Maybe I can be your mannequin." "I hope you don't mind that I have a bad body."

Zhou Jin didn't say anything, just tightly holding my hand. I turned my head to look at him, but his brow was still furrowed tightly. He really wasn't relieved with this.

Early the next morning, I appeared in Zhou Si's office. All the people that I met along the way were full of joy, probably because the release of the three issues of the Chinese painting had made them rich, as the TV continued to broadcast advertisements, and the television stations that originally only played sterile advertisements also started to broadcast the advertisements for the Art Auction Network. Many people were already guarding the entrance of the hall before the trading hall even opened, but in such a grand situation, I was always very worried.

I looked at the financial statements that I should have given to Zhou Si, the numbers of the arrows rising in a straight line made me alarmed, at least there were tens of millions of figures in the accounts, and these were all the money of the investors. I didn't know how much of it was the old people's pension funds.

Looking at the report in my hand, I couldn't hold it in any longer. I got up and went downstairs to the trading hall, which was now overcrowded. Most of them were middle-aged and elderly, with lists in their hands and smiling staff at their sides.

"May I ask how do I buy three sets of national paintings?" As I was walking in, someone at my side suddenly grabbed my clothes.

I turned around and saw an aunt in her fifties wearing a flowered shirt. She was very cheap, with white skin and what looked like moisturizer, but it didn't smell good.

"You want to buy it?" I asked. I looked at the customer service officer, who was walking towards me, and shook my head.

Auntie looked at me with a smile on her face, but I could always see the sadness in his sternness.

"That's right, my sister said we can make money here. She had bought thirty Chinese paintings before, but now she's doubled them." Auntie said, "I just happened to have some money so I came over to take a look."

"If you want to buy three sets of Chinese paintings, you must have two sets of Chinese paintings." "If you want to buy it, you have to before you do."

Auntie looked at me blankly, but at that moment I saw tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Can't I spend more?" Auntie shook my hand and said, "My daughter is too tired from work and works all the time until dawn. She's not in good health, so I thought I could relieve her a little bit. The father has already run away."

I looked at the aunt, then at the crowded counter and screen, and suddenly I thought maybe I should leave the company as thoroughly as I had advised Zhou Jin.

I quickly glanced at the nearby customer service personnel. I knew that if I told her directly not to buy it, she would definitely not believe me. She might even think that I was harming her.

"What's wrong?" Her eyes were full of suspicion, as if the next second I was going to trick her into a distribution agency. "I still want to buy a painting. What are you doing?"

"These three sets of Chinese paintings were sold out a long time ago." "You're late."

"What?" The aunt's face was filled with incredulity, "I heard from others that I just started selling it?"

I looked around and said, "This thing is so profitable, by the time it got to your ears, it would have already sold out."

"I don't believe it." Her expression twisted instantly as she said, "You just don't want me to make money." Her voice was full of distrust, but if you think about it carefully, it's true.

"You can go in." I sighed softly and left the trading hall.

Looking back at the people's skirts, I couldn't help but wonder what would happen to the expressions on their faces if this art auction site collapsed one day.

Just as I stepped onto the elevator, a person immediately followed me. I looked up and saw that it was actually Ye Qing dressed in luxurious clothing.

"Why are you here?" I asked her. Countless thoughts were running through my mind, but I knew that with her current level of busyness, it was definitely not because of Zhou Jin.

Ye Qing laughed and said, "I never thought that I would become like this one day."

"What?" The elevator started, and the noise prevented me from hearing her.

"Compared to scheming and scheming with my relatives, I prefer to be a doctor." Ye Qing didn't seem to care if I heard or not, she continued to speak according to her own thoughts.

I tilted my head and looked at her, feeling a little lonely in her expression.

"I came this time to look for Zhou Si." I watched her as she stepped out of the elevator. Her back was straight and straight, and looked a little similar to Tang Jun's.