The smile on Janard's face paused for a moment, and he quickly said gentlemanly, "It's okay, Mr. Hua will take it first."
"Hello?" Hua Jian turned around and walked forward a few steps.
As Janard watched Hua Jian walking further and further away, his face darkened.
He looked down at the WeChat QR code in his hand, feeling annoyed, and almost scanned it with Hua Jian.
Which idiot called me by chance?
"Bo Lin? What's the matter with calling me so late?"
Hua Jian looked around, then soon narrowed his eyes, turned around and walked towards a corner.
Hua Jian chatted with Bo Lin while walking towards an inconspicuous painting.
Soon, the work "Liang" appeared in front of Hua Jian.
The whole scene was dark, but some bright colors could be seen faintly.
Among the complex lines, the brightest outline can be clearly seen, which is the back of a man.
He lowered his gaze.
Painting author: Yi Shuang.
Is "Liang" the painting that Mrs. Hua was willing to pay 60 million for?
Hua Jian felt a strange feeling in his heart.
"Cool" and the previous "Happiness" are obviously completely different paintings, but they give him the same feeling.
Looks like it was written by the same person...
"Hua Jian? Are you still listening? Sorry, did I interrupt your conversation with that talented painter?"
Bo Lin's words interrupted Hua Jian's thoughts.
Hua Jian thought his words sounded a bit strange, but he sneered first: "Talented? Tsk, forget it."
He is obviously just a shameless middleman who loves to copy.
Bo Lin let out a low "oh".
Hua Jian raised an eyebrow and moved the phone closer to her ear. "No, you installed a camera on me? How did you know I came here to look at the paintings?"
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