Chu Huainan looked at Qin Xue lovingly, but his emotions could not be discerned in his dark eyes.
Qin Xue was immersed in joy.
Qin Xue didn't notice at all that after Chu Huainan poured the tea, he took out a straw from under the coffee table, stirred it, and handed it to Qin Xue as usual.
Qin Xue took it and took a sip.
She wanted to tell Chu Huainan that the painting was worth at least 100 million, but after thinking about it, she decided to give her husband a surprise.
Her good days are finally coming.
To this end, Qin Xue specifically looked for her classmates from her study abroad and asked around for Fu Yu's contact information.
Give her the auction ticket that the gallery gave to Chu Huainan.
Invite her to the auction.
Qin Xue wanted Fu Yu to witness the glorious moment when she became a successful person.
Especially when she thought about her previous life, when it was Fu Yu standing next to Chu Huainan, enjoying applause and flowers, she became even more jealous.
But there seemed to be a voice in my heart saying.
Qin Xue took great pains to invite Fu Yu, not because she was jealous of the fact that Fu Yu and Chu Huainan became husband and wife in their previous life, but also because she wanted to meet Cosimo.
Seeing how loving and affectionate the two were, she wanted Cosimo to fall in love with her again.
In this way, Fu Yu will be ruthlessly abandoned.
And she will be pursued by two top men.
One is a genius painter and the other is a gangster godfather.
She will surely become the envy and jealousy of women all over the world.
Now all the praise about Fu Yu and Cosimo on the Internet will become her and Cosimo.
For some reason, this idea had already taken root in Qin Xue's heart, and it was not until this moment that it surfaced.
Cosimo was giving Fu Yu a massage when she took the ticket out of the envelope.
Fu Yu's eyes darkened, and Cosimo immediately took the envelope away.
He felt that Fu Yuxian was reluctant to attend the auction.
"If you don't want to go, then don't go."
Fu Yu sighed.
The plot has reached this point, and she can't hide even if she wants to.
The system rarely widened its cyber eyes.
"Host, are you sympathizing with Qin Xue?"
"No, I pity the original."
Fu Yu closed his eyes and rested, rubbing his fingers in circles on Cosimo's abdominal muscles. "I just don't want to see some old acquaintances."
Upon hearing this, Cosimo immediately became alert.
Old acquaintance.
Is it a woman or a man?
Unexpectedly, Fu Yu’s answer was.
"That guy wasn't a human being. He wasn't a human being from the beginning."
…
The auction was crowded.
On the one hand, I heard that the gallery had found a new and emerging painter who had studied in France before and returned to China a few months ago. After staying at home for a few months, he created a painting that was destined to go down in art history.
On the other hand, of course, Fu Yu and Cosimo actually attended the auction together.
I wonder if they came for this painting.
Qin Xue saw Cosimo backstage at a glance. She proudly adjusted her skirt to ensure that she would be in the best condition when she appeared on stage.
The items auctioned at the beginning were all common ceramic paintings.
The highlight was naturally saved for the end, when four crew members together lifted a 1-meter-high oil painting onto the stage.
The oil painting was covered with a red cloth, and the appropriately dimmed lights on the stage gave the painting a hazy beauty.
Fu Yu couldn't bear it, so he turned his head and closed his eyes.
"Next, let's auction off the oil paintings of Chu Huainan, a rising star in Chinese culture."
In coordination with the auctioneer's hammering, the staff removed the red cloth.
There was an uproar in the venue.
The huge oil painting depicts only one figure.
It’s Qin Xue.
It is a nude painting of Qin Xue.
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