The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

  Chapter 143 Joint Art Exhibition

  Ling Feng thought that he was too arrogant and would not argue with them, so he turned sideways and waved at them.

   An Yan pulled Rong Qian out of the office.

  Rong Qian saw Li Rongsen waiting outside, she said, "Brother, you are here too."

   "How are you talking?"

  Rong Qian immediately had a sad face, she said to An Yan, "An Yan, did you go too far? That's his wife, how could he buy my paintings."

   "Don't worry, there's nothing to worry about, everything is up to me." An Yan motioned her not to be too afraid and asked her, "Have you decided where to eat dinner?"

   "I don't know where to go, where do you eat?" Rong Qian looked at Li Rongsen again.

  Li Rongsen said: "I can do it all, it depends on where you want to eat."

   "I have to ask them to move all the paintings into the museum first. It has to be done tonight, and the museum will open early tomorrow morning." Rong Qian told them.

   "Let's help together in a while, let's find a restaurant nearby and have a quick bite." An Yan motioned for Rong Qian to go downstairs with him.

   Rong Qian nodded, and she went downstairs with An Yan.

   Li Rongsen was on the phone behind them, and he wanted Nissen to call two people over to help.

  There is not much entertainment and catering industry near the painting club. There is only a Chinese and Western coffee shop across the road. Although it mainly sells coffee, there are also Chinese and Western meals to choose from.

  An Yan ordered a rice bowl and a drink at random, and then saw that Rong Qian and Li Rongsen were the same as her, but they picked a few more snacks.

Rong Qian still felt uneasy, she said to An Yan: "An Yan, the more I think about it, the more wrong it is, his wife has no reason to buy my paintings, saying that my paintings are better than his, we will lose a lot of money after a while. , but made him proud, this is not good, I can't make him proud, I can't lose face in front of him."

  An Yan gave her a reassuring smile and said, "Don't think about it, I never do anything I'm not sure about. You can eat in peace, and then set up the painting studio soon, that's all."

"Half his paintings, half mine, it feels so ironic." Rong Qian sighed, thinking that she had made such a joke with Ling Feng a long time ago, she wanted to hold an art exhibition with him, and half was him, half myself.

   Li Rongsen had heard her thoughts and said, "Just listen to An Yan, I believe her."

  Rong Qian looked at Li Rongsen's face and said, "I haven't seen you much recently, where have you two gone?"

   "I'm going to work." Li Rongsen said.

   "I do things." An Yan took a sip of ice water first.

Rong Qian said, "I've been painting and looking for a place to hold art exhibitions, but I haven't been to the dance instructor's office recently." She added, "I also wrote a good invitation post, and invited a few friends to come to the exhibition and give me Cheer up."

   "Alright." An Yan nodded.

"I heard that Bai Shichen is back, and I want to invite him to the exhibition." Rong Qian took out an invitation from her bag and handed it to Li Rongsen, saying, "You can send it to me tonight, okay? ?"

   "I'll let Nissen send it over in a while." Li Rongsen replied.

  Rong Qian felt that this was not good, and she quickly said: "No, you have to send it in person."

   Li Rongsen smiled and finally nodded.

"I should have sent it in person, but I guess it won't work tonight. I will have to move the painting and set up the venue." Rong Qian took a sip of water and added, "You have to show some sincerity. Row."

   "I thought you all met." Li Rongsen said, thinking that Rong Qian liked to play with Bai Shichen's **** when she was a child.

   Rongqian said: "I don't have much time, and he is very busy. He is managing a paddy field recently."

   "What does he do, planting rice?" An Yan asked, she hadn't gotten to know Bai Shichen in detail.

   "He graduated from the Agricultural University. He can grow all kinds of fruits, melons and vegetables, but it's good and bad." Rong Qian quickly explained to her.

  An Yan nodded, thinking that this profession is quite good, maybe she will ask him for advice in the future.

  The waiter brought the rice, gave a brief introduction, and left.

  An Yan first started to eat salad and said, "It tastes good."

   Li Rongsen and Rong Qian also started to move their spoons.

  This cafe has also installed a TV wall, and An Yan’s seats are just the perfect place to watch TV. It is estimated that it is convenient to watch games such as the World Cup.

   At this time, I saw on TV that a small coastal town was hit by a storm, and many places were flooded. In addition, there were landslides, and almost all the houses were buried.

  An Yan said: "I hope the rain will stop sooner."

   "The coast will always be affected by typhoons, and maybe it will pass tomorrow." Li Rongsen didn't take this matter too seriously, he thought it was just a storm.

   But actually everyone thinks so. After all, there are many typhoons in coastal cities, and everyone is used to it.

   I don't know who turned off the TV, so everyone didn't watch it and only concentrated on eating food.

  Rong Qian answered a phone call, and then began to eat like a market.

  An Yan motioned her to take a sip of the drink and asked, "What's the matter, I have to eat so fast all of a sudden."

   "The workers are calling, and the painting will arrive soon. I have to eat quickly, so I can't let them wait at the door." Rong Qian replied to her.

   "It's alright to wait a moment, will you give them some extra money later, it's not easy for you to eat like this." An Yan motioned her to slow down.

   Li Rongsen also said, "That's right, you eat slowly."

"I have to arrange it earlier." Although Rong Qian's favorite thing is not painting, she is very serious about this matter, not to mention that she is going to win Ling Feng, and she said, "Ling Feng will also be in a while. Send my paintings, I also want to see what he does, he put a few paintings, I can't lose to him."

   "Don't worry, you can't lose." An Yan found that she was still nervous.

   But Rong Qian couldn't put it down. After she finished eating, she was the first to go back to the Art Society Art Museum, and saw the people arranged by Li Rongsen coming.

  Nissen came up and asked, "Miss Rong Qian, what do you need us to do now?"

   "Just be responsible for moving the paintings in. Be careful when moving them, but don't break them." Rong Qian motioned them to carry them carefully.

   At this time, another car stopped, and someone took down a lot of paintings, which were paintings by Ling Feng, and were carried into the museum by several people one by one.

   A man in a black suit came over and asked, "Excuse me, who is Ms. Li Rongqian?"

   "I am." Rong Qian responded quickly.

   "The first floor is your exhibition area, and the second floor is for President Ling's exhibition area. Please don't arrange it in the wrong place." Although the man was polite, he had some arrogance.

  Rong Qian didn't care about him, nor was he interested in knowing his identity. Anyway, it was someone sent by Ling Feng. She nodded and said, "I see."

   "Okay." After the man finished speaking, he began to instruct the workers to move the paintings up to the second floor, and ordered them to place them one by one.

  Rong Qian sneered, thinking that Ling Feng is really interesting, he has to be a head above himself when he chooses a place, and he has to press himself.

   "Did you send all the paintings?" An Yan asked, and she walked in with Li Rongsen.

   "It's all delivered, and now it's time to set it up." Rong Qian answered her and added, "Ling Feng's paintings are on the second floor, mine are on the first floor."

  An Yan looked up at the second floor and found that there were many people busy there, while Rong Qian's painting was carefully lifted by Nissen and the others.

  Li Rongsen said, "We'll lock the door in a while, lest anyone deliberately do anything."

   (end of this chapter)