Chapter 188: A Left Hook
Jiang Ranran was launched from the spot, without even needing time to react, and was in position next to Nuan Bao in an instant. Xiang Nuan almost dropped her jaw in shock, feeling deeply that your dad's straightforwardness seemed to have rebounded on you.
But fans don’t think so, and have reached an unprecedented consensus - this is definitely an inheritance of the good genes of the affectionate actor.
[Aiya, since Jiang Yunhui has retired from the entertainment industry, why not focus on raising your son? Don’t waste his genes.]
[Isn’t this just a smaller version of the infatuated overbearing president?]
[Warm and domineering, who understands?! ]
Jiang Yunhui sneezed several times in a row, and Ling Zheng looked at him with some suspicion.
He specially made an appointment with Jiang Yunhui to come to the exhibition center early this morning, so that he could appreciate this dreamy work as a visitor rather than as a family member of the designer.
"How do you feel?" Ling Zheng asked after taking a sip of coffee.
"I'm not interested in art." Jiang Yunhui rubbed his nose, and a sneeze was about to come out, but it didn't come out, causing his tears to roll. It was fine, how could this happen without any warning? !
“It has nothing to do with art. It’s the human instinct for beauty.”
“It is beautiful.”
These three dry words almost made Ling Zheng roll his eyes. Did I ask you to do the appraisal?! He looked at Jiang Yunhui in disbelief, as if he was looking at an alien who was out of tune with this world.
Jiang Yunhui certainly noticed Ling Zheng's gaze. He said expressionlessly, "The most interesting thing about this lily painting is not the flower itself. Of course, its use of color and the treatment of light and shadow are very clever, quite like Van Gogh's, but the center of the painting is the background. The stillness of the lily sets off the warmth and noise of the background. So this painting is not about moving against stillness, but stillness against moving. A quiet exterior and a heart that yearns for freedom."
He finished his art appreciation in one breath, but mechanically without any emotion. Ling Zheng looked at him even more strangely.
"no……"
"This is a line from a play I wrote in which I played a killer who roamed around art galleries, targeting single, well-educated, wealthy women. If that's the answer you want to hear."
…
Ling Zheng's brain cells struggled for three seconds, and the side that thought he was sick obviously prevailed. Forget it, it's not the cow's fault if you play the lute to a cow.
"I want you to see the exhibition layout rather than the paintings. Her talent and spirituality are no less than those of a painter, as she can arrange the exhibition in such a natural and unique way."
Ling Zheng, who was usually calm and even cold, leaned forward unconsciously this time.
But... Jiang Yunhui didn't react at all. Instead, he looked at him as if he were a clown.
Ling Zheng thought he was a person with a detached and stable temperament, but today he was repeatedly "tortured" by Jiang Yunhui. He even wondered how sick he was to think of asking this man out.
"Your intelligence and talent are no less than Jiang Chao's." Jiang Yunhui obviously lost interest in continuing the awkward conversation. Of course, he knew Ling Zheng's intention, but he couldn't talk about his life with a stranger.
Moreover, when he thought of Xiang Nuan being "arm in arm" with him and saying pitifully "I don't want to implicate innocent people", every pore of his body was on alert.
That's it? Her escape route?
"I sincerely hope Xiang Nuan will not resign. Please persuade her. Her talent should be utilized." Ling Zheng looked at Jiang Yunhui more earnestly: "I will definitely solve Jiang Chao's problem."
Damn it! Isn't he a cold, arrogant and eccentric person? ! Jiang Yunhui's heart suddenly trembled, and he couldn't accept this sincerity. What's more, Jiang Chao came for them, and Ling Zheng was innocently implicated. But he didn't hide or escape, but bravely weighed the pros and cons. Alas——
"My wife has her own decision to make. Thank you for taking care of me during this period of time."
Jiang Yunhui's eyes flashed with apology. He hesitated for a moment, but still patted Ling Zheng's shoulder. Thousands of words, thousands of words... He hadn't finished expressing his feelings in his heart, when suddenly a big hand tightly grasped his wrist.
He was startled and tried to break free instinctively, but Ling Zheng held on even tighter.
"Jiang Chao is a wolf, and Jin Nuoyi is a tiger. When the wolf is around, the wolf is the prey; when the wolf is not around, the sheep is the prey."
What kind of encrypted code is this? Jiang Yunhui couldn't help but narrow his eyes, looking at this man who suddenly became strange with suspicion.
"You're starting to talk to yourself, you know? Just like the stupid things you did on your own." Jiang Yunhui shook him off with force, and finally broke free. The little flame of emotion that had just ignited was instantly extinguished.
"Xiang Nuan is safer if she doesn't resign. Do you understand?"
"Who is safe? Is it you? Only you can make a fortune without offending Jiang Chao? Oh, oh, and with Jin Nuoyi as a clue, how can Xiang Nuan, the chess piece, escape?!"
A gust of wind from the fist passed by Jiang Yunhui, and his face was only a millimeter away from making close contact with the iron fist. Ling Zheng's eyes were full of fire, as if he had already beaten him to a pulp in his heart.
"Have you used all your IQ to make up for your pretty face? Why would Jiang Chao be interested in a small company like ours and take the initiative to come to us? Don't you find it strange?"
Jiang Yunhui's fists suddenly clenched, pressing tightly against the edge of his pants. But he gave up in an instant and smiled faintly.
"I'm sorry for involving you in our affairs. It's best for you if Xiang Nuan leaves." He bowed slightly with a forced smile, not wanting to stay here for even a second longer.
"If you're a man, protect your wife!"
The moment Jiang Yunhui walked out, Ling Zheng's roar came from behind him. Jiang Yunhui frowned slightly, his brain told him that there was a door in front of him, and he could leave by speeding up his pace, but his rebellious nature still made him turn around.
He walked very slowly, and every step was a tearing of the brain and body. You are a public figure, you must always pay attention to your words and actions, and you must always consider the consequences...
A punch, with lightning speed, hit Ling Zheng's chin. He almost flew out and fell to the ground.
"This punch is to tell you what the boundary is, Mr. Ling!"
Ling Zheng was already confused. Jiang Yunhui in front of him was like standing under the spinning starlight, making him dizzy and black. When he could find a support point and struggled to stand up, no, kneel down, Jiang Yunhui had already disappeared.
Bastard, you beat someone up and then ran away, what kind of hero are you, what kind of wife-protecting maniac are you? ! If you have the guts, wait for me to stand up!
This thought was too intense, causing him to cough violently, with a burning pain tearing from his chin to his chest. He fell heavily to the ground again, and a strange thought flashed through his mind.
Jiang Yunhui is worthy of being someone who has played a killer!
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