Chapter 85 My fiancée is the most amazing

In the huge gallery, there was silence for a moment.

Only the sound of Qing Wu checking the paintings in the gallery, asking to move them or remove them directly, could be heard. Qing

Wu stood in front of a painting. Under the tall canvas, the green mountains were overlapping, and the girl's dress was dancing. She was like a fairy standing in front of the green mountains.

Talking about the painting, she came over and introduced: "Miss, this painting was sent by Miss Shen Yurou for the exhibition. It was an original painting by Miss Shen Yurou. Mr. Shen also knew this painting and said that Miss Shen Yurou's paintings were very good."

Shen Yurou's work?

"Manager Tan, have you ever seen Master Ji's "Charming Green Mountains"?"

"I don't have the honor to see every one of Master Ji's works..."

Who is Ji Changfeng? He is an oil painting master, a national treasure-level figure. His paintings are directly given out as important gifts to visiting Chinese foreign guests.

As a gallery manager, how can he have the opportunity to see it just because he sees it?

"Charming Green Mountains" is in my study right now."

Qing Wu took out her mobile phone and showed Tan Hua the paintings she hung in the study.

The Shen family prepared a study for each child. Because they didn't know what Qing Wu liked, Zuo Wanjun asked Qing Wu's opinion when decorating it, and decorated it according to her requirements.

"Charming Green Mountains" was the first painting that Master Ji Changfeng gave to Qing Wu. There is only one painting in the world that was inspired by her name.

When Ji Changfeng held an art exhibition before, he also took that painting out.

The painting in front of him is a complete fake of "Charming Green Mountains"! When

Tan Hua saw the painting in Qing Wu's mobile phone and looked at the painting hanging in front of him, cold sweat flowed down his face.

"Miss... this, this is Miss Shen Yurou's work after all, we dare not just take it away..."

Qing Wu said lightly: "In my gallery, you can create or imitate. Master Ji has always welcomed people to learn his creative techniques, but there should be no counterfeits and behaviors that claim to be originals. This painting must be disposed of."

"Yes, I know."

Tan Hua had no choice but to call Shen Yurou.

"What? Is Qing Wu crazy? Why did she throw away my work? That was obviously grandpa's gallery, what right does Qing Wu have to have the final say?"

"Ms. Shen, the eldest daughter is the owner of the gallery now, and Mr. Zuo has already given the gallery to the eldest daughter."

Shen Yurou almost crushed the phone in her hand!

She had long been eyeing that gallery, and both the location and the style were very suitable for her. As long as Zuo Jing'an agreed to give the gallery to her, she would have enough bargaining chips in the circle of young ladies from aristocratic families in Beijing.

She saw "Charming Green Mountains" when she was visiting an art exhibition before, and she liked it very much.

It was hard to forge it, and the painting was taken away by Master Ji Changfeng. Few people outside had seen it. Even Shen Boyi couldn't tell that she had forged it when she hung it up before... How did Qing Wu know that the painting was fake?

The country bumpkin must be jealous of her talent and deliberately slandered her!

She is so vicious!

Shen Yurou pounded her pillow viciously several times, took her bag and went out, heading straight to Master Zuo's house.

She hadn't been showing her presence in front of Master Zuo these past two days, so Qing Wu took advantage of the opportunity. She must have given Master Zuo some kind of magic potion to make him give her the gallery!

On the other side.

Qing Wu walked out of the gallery and saw a low-key and luxurious Aston Martin parked opposite the gallery.

It is sold in limited quantities worldwide, and capital verification is required for purchase. Only those with deposits of tens of millions are eligible to test drive. It is even more expensive when it is sold, not to mention that the body of the car has been modified, and many passers-by stopped to watch.

Anne, dressed in a decent suit, stood in front of the car, smiling and bowing to Qing Wu.

Qing Wu strode towards the car and got in through the door Annie opened.

Inside the car, Pei Jue was wearing a neat handmade suit and a stiff tie. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, there was a leaf decoration embroidered on his collar. It was obviously a handmade suit produced by Ye Yi and was very valuable.

Qing Wu almost forgot that she had made this suit. It seemed that last year, the God of Wealth in Ji Qiurong's mouth asked Ye Yi to customize a few suits. It happened that Beidouxing was short of money for the experiment, so Qing Wu made it for him overnight.

I didn't expect that the only suit Ye Yi made was for Pei Jue...

When Ji Qiurong was helping, she was impressed by the great figure of the owner of the suit. If he was a male model of a certain company, he would definitely be the top model in the entire industry...

Thinking of this, Qing Wu blushed and coughed uncomfortably.

Pei Jue was still looking at the financial report at hand. When he heard her cough softly, he looked over with concern.

"Are you feeling unwell? Annie, let's go to the hospital."

"No, I'm a doctor myself."

Pei Jue put away the financial report at hand, reached out his hand apologetically, and took Qing Wu's hand. His face was particularly gentle under the light of the car.

"Sorry, I was a little busy these two days and didn't come to accompany you in time."

She didn't say that she needed company, right?

Qing Wu tried to pull her hand back, and Pei Jue let her do it, smiling and letting go of his hand.

He just wanted to see if her hand was cold. Although he was reluctant, he also didn't want to do anything that would make her hate him.

But the moment he withdrew his hand, Qing Wu was inexplicably disappointed...

"How did you know I was here?"

"I called the Zuo Mansion and my grandfather told me. I remember this gallery is under my grandfather's name. Are you coming to see the paintings?"

He didn't know that the little girl liked art exhibitions, and that the Pei family also had many galleries under their name, which could all be given to her in the future.

"Come to work."

Pei Jue was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Old Master Zuo was so willing to let her take over the gallery just after her 19th birthday.

"Artists don't have good tempers. If your fiancée needs anything, you can find me and I will help you."

Running a gallery is not as easy as imagined. The most difficult thing is the temper of those painters in the gallery, each one is tougher than the other.

He couldn't bear to see his little girl being pissed off by those artists with their eyes on their heads.

Qing Wu said lightly: "I don't think their tempers are worse than those of the members of the tower."

Pei Jue was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that his fiancée was not some dodder in the greenhouse, she was his equal.

She could handle the killers on the border, so a few painters were nothing.

But when she spoke, there was a hint of arrogance, and her small chin raised a beautiful arc, which made Pei Jue's heart move.

His smile was particularly gentle and affectionate, "Of course, my fiancée is the best, but I can't bear to see you unhappy. Can you have dinner with me?"

The president of Pei Group rarely acted so humbly. When the superior bowed his head, it made people feel particularly gentle.

Qing Wu nodded and agreed.

"Okay."