The warm atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
Xie Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said, "Master Pulton, Hua Jian..."
Unexpectedly, Hua Jian smiled coldly and said, "How impressive! It's a pity that there's no sea in the imperial capital."
Xie Zhiwei's breath got stuck in his throat.
Bo Lin had no intention of interrupting.
After a moment of silence, the head of the Purton family stood up and left.
Four people: ...
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Hua Jian looked at Bo Lin in disbelief: "What did he mean? Did he run away because he couldn't argue with me?"
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The head of the Purton family was really angry with Hua Jian.
In his middle age, he fought his way out of the family.
Ever since he took the high position, no one dared to speak to him like this.
Especially young people like Hua Jian.
He returned to the room with a cold face, felt depressed for a long time and then suddenly sighed.
If you are really lonely, you might as well raise a young and well-behaved child, at least you can go along with him.
Just like what the butler suggested Shu Yao.
But he still looked down on people like Shu Yao, whose desires and filthiness could not be hidden even with a mask.
He just likes the energy in Hua Jian.
Sometimes getting along is something that is hard to explain.
The computer on the desk beeped, an email came.
Not long after, the old man who prided himself on being magnanimous cursed.
Hua Jian is a really annoying guy.
The Purton family wants to participate in the new exhibition opened by Liangchen and establish new prizes.
Yishuang's name could be chosen for the award, but the Purton family requested two of Yishuang's paintings in exchange.
This proposal, which was beneficial to both parties, was rejected by Liangchen or Hua Jian.
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