The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 562 is in front of him, only he wants and wants

Rong Rong stopped Rongcheng and got up and went straight to the back of Mo Jing.

The warm season has no interest in what she wants to say or do, sitting in the field and not getting up.

I only heard that Rong Rong walked over and said: "Mr. Mo, my grandfather has always liked Zhang Daqian’s paintings. Recently, it coincided with his longevity. I originally wanted to give this painting to him with my brother, but I didn’t expect you to I like it too, but I haven’t heard that you are interested in these antiques or calligraphy and paintings. Is it to be given to Grandpa Merk?"

Hearing that Rong Rong actually called the ink master to be the grandfather of the ink, the warm face of the season was quiet and a cold, but still just sitting in the field and listening quietly, without any movement.

"Otherwise, I know that Grandpa’s birthday will have to wait two or three months before. It’s better for Mr. Mo to give us this Taoyuan map. The price of 600 million is out. My brother and I will The painting was given to Grandpa. When my grandfather passed the birthday, my brother and I must go to Haicheng to celebrate the birthday and send a famous painting or other antiques that are more valuable than Taoyuan. Give Rong and Mo two a chance to interact for a long time."

The season is warm and silent, and the crowds that have been gradually reduced in the distance, hehe, really is a good abacus.

Although Mo Jingshen has not participated in various banquets or charity auctions, he rarely personally photographs anything in his own name. Today, this painting is a rare one.

This is to take away the paintings under the name of Mo Jing, and then go to the Mohist school for a period of time to celebrate the birthday. After all, it is owed to this person. Even if she takes the initiative to go to Moh, she will not feel too active or can’t say it. .

Who said that this is a white rabbit?

It is clearly a woman who is smart enough to be smart.

This 600 million is not a small number, but it is obvious that the brothers and sisters of Rong’s brothers will not feel what they are doing. However, the warm season has been entangled for half a day at the price of just 500 million.

The warm face of the season is unremarkable, and the number in the hand is placed on the seat that is already empty after the departure of a boss.

When I looked up, I ran into the dark eyes of a man.

Her breathing was stagnant.

She is controlling her emotions and shows nothing.

Anyway, this painting is not hers.

Just after the filming, he also looked at her and made her think that he was taking the picture for her. The result is that Rong Rong has come to bargain with him. It sounds like this is to buy at the same price. Painting, and then going to the very friendly way of the birthday of Mr. Mo’s birthday, there is no reason to refuse.

After all, if the family wants to interact with the Moh, it is indeed enough.

The status of Rongjia is here, and Mo Jingshen does not have to be the enemy of the Mohist family.

The warm face of the face is waveless, hanging down the eye and packing up the bag on his lap, no longer looking at him, but listening to the man’s low and low faintness: "As far as I know, Rong Lao’s obsession with calligraphy and painting is indeed not normal. These 600 million don't need you to come out, and you don't have to care about how much the money is."

"..."

The warm season is taking out the action of the mobile phone in the bag.

Wouldn't it be intended to send this painting directly to Rong Lao?

The warm season has been controlling all of his emotions, and the hand that is pinched on the phone is tight.

Mo Jingshen looked at her has been quietly looking at the phone in the bag, the lips on the hook if there is nothing.

Rong Rong thought that he meant this. His eyes suddenly caught a few surprises: "Mr. Mo’s days in Beijing are just enough to catch up with my grandfather’s birthday. Are you going to attend his birthday?”

The implication is to ask him if he wants to give this painting to her grandfather in his own name.

Rongcheng sneered at the side: "Mr. Zong is so disdainful about Rong Jia, why is it necessary to send paintings to Rong Jia? These 600 million of our brothers and sisters are still affordable, and ink does not need to be so generous."

This Rongcheng really has been smoldering since she was in the bathroom, and she has no intention of losing her face. She even wants to find her face now.

What is unexpected to everyone is the next sentence of Mo Jingshen: "When did Mo Mou say that he wanted to give this painting to Rong Jia?"

Rong Rong’s expression was a bit, and Rong Cheng’s face was even more ugly.

Rong Rong gradually widened his eyes: "Mr. Mo..."

The man’s innocent squats squint at the ambiguous gaze, faintly open: “This painting is not intended to give anyone a birthday, Miss Rong thinks too much.”

Rong Rong: "... why do you want to take it? You obviously don't like these things..."

"Only Miss Xu Rong wants to buy it for Rong Lao, and does not allow Mo Mou to buy it for more meaningful people?"

"..."

Rong Rong suddenly bite his lip.

Rongcheng’s face is cold and his tone is full of disappointment: “Yong, you didn’t understand it? The ink is clearly telling you clearly, this painting will not let you, and he is not planning to give it to Rongjia. Ink is always a businessman. The famous painting that allows him to shoot at such a price must have his own reason. He is not going to give you this picture, but he is afraid to give it to Miss Ji."

Rong Cheng’s tone is very unhappy, and he has no intention of letting his sister and Mo Jingshen have a little bit of entanglement. This time, it’s the same as the elders at home, and will not help Rong Rong again. Going out to chase men, but only let Rong Rong be farther away from the man like Mo Jingshen.

This is the purpose of Mo Jing Shen’s patiently listening to the words of a lot of words.

For a family like Rongshi, it is not as good as dealing with other flowers and plants. It is better to let the other party see the situation and let go, so that there is no end to entanglement.

After hearing the words of Rongcheng, the season did not speak, but it was already clear that Mo Jingshen’s intention was to do so. She didn’t say anything. She only turned around and saw that Mo Jingshen stood by her side without leaving a step. The black shirt was long. The trousers reveal the elegance and luxury of the high, even in the presence of the famous Hans heir in Beijing, there is no cut in half.

However, Rongcheng’s face was so ugly that he couldn’t wait to leave with Rong Rong immediately, lest he should be looked down upon by Haicheng’s Mohist.

The warm eyes of the season are somewhat complicated to look at the ink depth of the scene. This man’s attitude towards everything and the meticulous handling of everything is so reasonable and astounding.

This is a point that he can't match, but it is also a point that makes her love and hate.

It was like the reason for the divorce at the beginning, until she finally knew the reason, everything was so reasonable, so she hated and couldn’t hate it.

But what is she complaining about?

Resentful of his calmness in controlling everything, blaming him for calmness when he slashed into her heart, complaining that everything he did could have his reasons, never wavering his heart, but calmly not like an individual.

In front of him, only what he wants to do and what he does not want to do, no one can go beyond his measure.

(End of this chapter)