The female partner is always on the way to carry the knife

Chapter 217 Box Office Actress VS Domineering President (30)

Mr. Xi closed his eyes tightly, and when he heard the words "Four Treasures of the Study", his eyelids couldn't help moving, but he still resisted the urge to open his eyes, and said coldly: "I'm afraid it's a stall, so I dare to give it to you." My old man."

Qian Xun's face remained unchanged, and he smiled and said: "Mr. Xi, this pair of four treasures of the study is called "Wen Mo", I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Although the Xi family is now a leader in business, it used to be a scholarly family, so Mr. Xi is especially fond of the Four Treasures of the Study. He has collected countless lonely books in his study, as well as the calligraphy and paintings he wrote on weekdays. Selling them can be said to be sky-high prices .

Ask ink!

Mr. Xi's heart trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly, "You said you were asking Mo, but were you really asking Mo?"

His eyes suddenly caught the set of Four Treasures of the Study on the coffee table, exquisite workmanship, get closer, take a closer look...

He was not mistaken, he touched the Four Treasures of the Study all his life, and collected countless sets. He was definitely not mistaken about this set. It was really "Wen Mo", known as the king of the Four Treasures of the Study!
Ah, it's so tangled, I have to admit this girl after receiving the gift.

No, but he really wants it, he seems to want it!

snatch?Woohoo, he doesn't have such a face.

Seeing that the old man's eyes were about to light up, Xi Chenqu leaned over, sealed the gift box again, and held it in his arms, a sly look flashed in his eyes, but there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. Smile: "Read it? We're leaving."

Mr. Xi: "..." He puffed his cheeks, and couldn't say anything about compromise, but... I really want to ask Mo, please don't go!
This grandson is really mad at him, is he from the Xi family, and his elbow is turned outward!

Chihiro smiled silently, took the gift box from Xi Chenqu's arms, and put it in front of the old man, "Mr., we will not take back the things that have been sent."

Mr. Xi narrowed his eyes: Whether he admits it or not, this is going to be given to him?

"By the way, the maker of Wenmo once asked someone to write a poem. I wonder if I have the honor to write it through Wenmo?" Chihiro has always maintained a good manner and attitude, with a calm and noble demeanor.

Mr. Xi frowned, and slightly moved his hand holding the cane: "Do you know calligraphy?"

"Know a little bit." Chihiro nodded lightly, smiling like a breeze, making people feel very comfortable, not exaggerating or pretentious: "I heard that Mr. Xi is a master in this field, I wonder if Xiao Yue has the honor to ask him Please ask me a question or two."

Mr. Xi nodded. He really wanted to see what this girl was capable of. What else could she do besides acting?
Xi Chenqu at the side raised the corner of her indifferent mouth slightly, he didn't know what else about her girl.

When you think you know a person well enough, you find that she has more and more shining points and secrets. Such a girl with endless "treasures" will be his from now on.

Thinking of this, Xi Chenqu's mood improved.

Qian Xun knelt down on the ground, and laid out the four treasures of the study one by one, with full posture, she studied the ink very seriously, her eyes were focused, and her demure and elegant demeanor was like that of an ancient boudoir.

Mr. Xi glanced at her movement of grinding ink, yes, the strength was just right, it seemed that she knew how to grind ink, but it didn't mean that she was good at calligraphy.

After a while, Chihiro put down the ink stick in his hand, picked up the brush, spread out the paper, picked up the pen, and wrote down the poem in his mind like flowing clouds and flowing water.

After she finished writing, Mr. Xi stood up from the sofa in shock, and Xi Shuhan, who was closest to him, hurriedly supported him, and was also quite surprised when he saw the finished product.

He thought that the words written by girls should be smart and beautiful, and the picture in front of him...

Majestic and vigorous.

It doesn't look like it was written by a girl.

(End of this chapter)