Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Five: "Repay the Meat." "Okay."

Mo Jingshen stared at Ji Nuan who had been sitting there quietly: "What? After hesitating for a long time, I didn't know whether to take a picture or not, but I'm embarrassed to take it after helping you take it?"

Ji Nuan: "..."

All the complicated emotions disappeared the moment the man spoke. Ji Nuan saw that the staff had already carried the rolled up painting and sent it here. She looked at the painting and snorted softly. : "President Mo is so angry, how can I, a mere person in charge of the mn group, compare to your casual wave."

The man's thin lips were slightly hooked, with a smile that was not a smile: "Don't want it? Then I can give this painting to the Rong family."

"Yes." Ji Nuan stretched out his hand and picked up the painting when the staff brought it up in front of him, with no intention of letting it go.

"I thought you were very strong."

The backbone also needs to be divided into things and people. Originally, this painting was what she wanted, and it was also closely related to many memories of her childhood.

Besides, what's the matter with giving it to the Rong family?

Knowing that he was saying this on purpose, Ji Nuan still chose to use this set. Anyway, she didn't pay any money, at most she would give up some face. This famous painting worth hundreds of millions is an easy opponent. What's wrong?

She is not a young and angry young man who wants to save face and suffer. She is very aware of current affairs. As long as it is beneficial to herself, she can definitely bend and stretch.

Ji Nuan held the rolled up painting in her arms, which was protected by a layer of transparent wrapping paper, and looked down at the painting in her arms, with an imperceptible smile gradually raised at the corner of her mouth.

"Thanks, when I send this painting back to my dad, I will directly explain that you bought it for him."

Seeing that she was in a good mood, the man's eyes were still filled with the condoning smile: "Whoever sends it is good, but it's just a painting."

But it's just a painting?

Rong Yan has been standing there stiffly, the expression on her face has been petrified for a long time.

Even if the Rong family has a lot of wealth, it is not easy to say that the 600 million thing is just a painting.

Just now, my brother said that Mo Jingshen took this picture to give to Miss Ji. She didn't think it was possible. Miss Ji didn't look like someone who would like this kind of thing.

But she didn't expect that it was for her father, and even Mo Jingshen said this clearly.

Ji Nuan has clearly never said it, how did he know she wanted it? How did he know that Miss Ji's father would like this kind of thing?

Could it be that he likes Miss Ji just like she likes him, and has deliberately investigated the preferences of everyone in the other's family in order to understand each other? Or, does he and this Miss Ji have other origins and pasts that she can't guess?

Rong Yan's mouth was full of bitter taste: "President Mo, there are many kinds of paintings with this name, if they are more expensive, they are also available abroad. Grandpa bought it from an overseas auction and kept it at home, but he prefers Zhang Daqian's paintings. If Miss Ji likes it, we can use Qi Baishi's painting for this Zhang Daqian's painting. Grandpa is about to celebrate his birthday, and asked Miss Ji to give me this painting?"

Ji Nuan's face didn't show any sign of swaying, but she felt that Miss Rong was really used to growing up. At this time, she could still ask others to give her the painting?

"That's really embarrassing, Miss Rong, this painting has been hanging in my father's study since I was a child, and later it was transferred to other people for some reasons. Now I'm just retrieving the original things at home, Even if you exchange something that is ten times more expensive for something of such profound significance, I will not agree." Ji Nuan said lightly, "When it comes to paintings, the works of great masters such as Qi Baishi Zhang Daqian in modern times and Tang Yin in ancient times, My father also has it, but this one is the only one that has the meaning of being lost and found for our family. It is not a matter of reluctance to cut love, but I will not cut it either."

Saying that, Ji Nuan seemed to have unintentionally drawn the scroll in his arms and held it tighter.

Mo Jingshen looked at her unconscious movement, raised his eyebrows, and smiled.

Does she think that no one can take it away?

Seeing that he was smiling, Ji Nuan glared back at him secretly in the blink of an eye, and simply put the painting back into the hands of the staff. Anyway, after leaving here, the staff will directly deliver the painting intact to the hotel where they live. .

Rong Yan looked at the meeting of eyes between them, and it was obvious that no one else could "plug in".

Ji Nuan's seemingly temperamental attitude, under Mo Jingshen's indulgent and indulgent eyes, is obviously due to his liking for her, otherwise, I am afraid that no woman can have such a temper in front of Mo Jingshen.

Rong Cheng's face was already like an iceberg, and Rong Yan's eyes were a little red: "Since this painting is of great significance to Miss Ji, then we really bothered you just now."

Saying that, Rong Yan turned around and took Rong Cheng's arm. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard Ji Nuan's unsalty voice: "Didn't Miss Rong twist her foot just now? It'll be all right so soon?"

Rong Yan's footsteps stopped, and she didn't look back. She only grabbed his hand when Rong Cheng was about to turn back, and didn't ask her brother to help her out.

After all, what happened in the bathroom just now was indeed their fault. Ji Nuan did not force an apology from them when Mo Jingshen rushed over, nor did they make a fuss. Instead, he chose to keep things calm, which was enough to represent Ji Nuan's good manners. Proportionately, if she and her brother start a fight here, it will appear that their Rong family is unreasonable.

Seeing the Rong brothers and sisters leave like this, Ji Nuan's eyes just left on their backs. Just as she was about to leave, she saw Mo Jingshen's vague gaze fell on her face.

For a moment when their eyes met, Ji Nuan thought of the painting just now, and she instantly retracted her gaze and said, "I'll return the money to you when I go back."

In the end, the man smiled faintly and said in a low voice, "Repay the meat."

"..."

Ji Nuan glanced at him suddenly: "Okay."

When the man suddenly glanced at her like a light in his eyes, she suddenly smiled again: "The meat can be compensated, only tonight, it won't be out of date."

Mo Jingshen: "..."

Her period is only two days away.

It's obviously a bad check, and the 600 million is thrown on her with no return.

The man glanced at her blankly, turned his back to her, and walked out.

Ji Nuan looked at the man's unhappy back, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously evoked a smile.

...

Ji Nuan managed to keep up with Mo Jingshen's footsteps. Just now, she thought that Mo Jingshen was just too lazy to pay attention to her because of her empty check, but Mo Jingshen walked so fast that she didn't even look back.

Ji Nuan felt that Mo Jingshen was walking too fast. She was wearing high heels of more than ten centimeters and trying to keep up with him.