Chapter 930
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Su Xiaomo frowned and asked, "Why are we going to that house?"
"Why can't I?" He Jiayu asked indifferently.
"Uh … It's nothing." Su Xiaomo smiled stiffly. He Jiayu didn't look worried and drove the car to Qingqing Gallery without saying a word.
The gallery had a unique charm and was very emotional.
As soon as Su Xiaomo entered, a frivolous voice was heard. "Baby Mo, you're here."
Damn!
This guy is really here!
Su Xiaomo had goosebumps all over her body.
He Jiayu heard the movement and looked over.
A man with shoulder-length hair and a handsome face. He was not tall, about 1.7 meters. He was holding a cigar in his hand and looked decadent.
"Do you know each other?" He Jiayu asked indifferently.
Su Xiaomo stammered and couldn't say anything. The man sneered. "This is your husband? He looks so low. "
"F * ck! Are you crazy? "Su Xiaomo scolded him.
"Oh?" The man took a puff of the cigar and puffed out a white smoke from his nostrils. "It seems that you weren't the one who answered the phone last night."
Phone call?
He Jiayu wasn't keen on art exhibitions. He must have brought her to this gallery not on a whim, but … to meet this man.
Su Xiaomo was a little unhappy.
"Let's go." She tugged at He Jiayu.
He Jiayu was usually gentle, but now he was very tough. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the smoking man. "You are?"
"Shang Guanqing."
He Jiayu shrugged. "Never heard of you."
Shang Guanqing stopped smiling. The veins on his forehead were twitching. "You haven't heard of me?"
He was a well-known young painter in the country and had a net worth of tens of millions of yuan!
"No." He Jiayu was indifferent. "Maybe you're too useless, so I haven't heard of you."
"You —!" Shang Guanqing was annoyed and sneered at Su Xiaomo. "I get it. You want your husband to humiliate me, right? Isn't he just a doctor? What are you so arrogant about? Su Xiaomo, I invited you here because I want to tell you that you ignored me yesterday. Today, I'm out of your league! "
… This fellow must be suffering from chuunibyou syndrome.
Su Xiaomo wiped her cold sweat and whispered, "Don't be angry. He's just a lunatic."
He Jiayu smiled gently. "I'll deal with you when we get back!"
Shrinking her neck, Su Xiaomo snuggled into his arms and said sweetly, "Hubby, I like the painting. Can you buy it for me?"
"Okay, honey, what do you want?" He Jiayu was as gentle as water.
Shang Guanqing was watching from the side. "Hey! Please don't treat me as if I don't exist! "
"Shut up!" Su Xiaomo glared at him and Shang Guanqing immediately became quiet.
"I want this one, this one and this one …" Su Xiaomo pointed randomly. Shang Guanqing rolled his eyes. "Come on, don't try to impress me. Those three paintings are my works. They add up to more than a million yuan. Can a little doctor like him afford them? "
"Hehe." He Jiayu smiled and took out a card.
Shang Guanqing glanced at it and his expression changed.
It wasn't a credit card, it was a savings card!
This meant that he had at least a million dollars in cash!
God! Who did Su Xiaomo marry?
But on second thought, he might have used all his money to show off ….
The next second, he was speechless.
He Jiayu said lightly, "Except for this gentleman's painting, I'll buy all the paintings in the gallery today."
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