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"You really don't need me to accompany you?" Du Manxue got up early in the morning and re-ironed Mo Xiaoyu's clothes, and asked after helping him put them on.
"It's not an honorable thing. Why are you going? Besides, she doesn't want others to know about it. You and Sister Kexin shouldn't talk about it. I think, whether it's true or not, make an appraisal. There is nothing wrong with that, besides, I originally planned to use the money from Beijing to invest in real estate, but now something happened and the money is gone, if I can build a good relationship with Yang Fan, getting a loan from the bank is also the way.¡± Mo Xiaoyu said.
"You'd better not think so far ahead, let's deal with the matter in front of you first." Du Manxue straightened his tie for him and said.
Mo Xiaoyu smiled, kissed her on the cheek, and drove out the door.
First went to the gallery to get the painting, Mo Xiaoyu could tell that that man was very important to Yang Fan, otherwise he wouldn't have been cherishing that black and white photo for so many years.
Mo Xiaoyu took this painting as a stepping stone, maybe he could really catch up with Yang Fan's line, once he was born, he was familiar with it twice.
"Why didn't you come? He didn't go back on his word, did he?" Xie Jiaren looked at her watch, and Yang Fan was standing next to her. Five minutes had passed and she hadn't arrived yet.
"Probably not, maybe there is a traffic jam on the road, this point is the peak hour." Yang Fan said,
"Since we have an appointment, we should come out earlier. Doesn't he know the peak time?" Xie Jiaren said still dissatisfied.
"Why are you talking so much, kid? If you can't wait, go first, and I didn't let you come?" Yang Fan was also angry.
At this moment, a Volvo drove into the parking lot, and Yang Fan saw it from a distance. This was the car Mo Xiaoyu drove yesterday.
"Isn't that here?" Yang Fan said to Xie Jiaren who was pouting and angry.
"He's quite rich, and he drives such a nice car. This car probably costs more than one million yuan." Xie Jiaren said.
Yang Fan ignored her daughter's comments, and slowly walked forward a few steps, while Mo Xiaoyu got out of the car and trotted over.
"President Yang, I'm really sorry. I rushed to make a painting last night. I went to the gallery in the morning. I came late. This is for you, and it is also my heart." Mo Xiaoyu handed over the painting in his hand.
"Thank you, I just arrived too, this is my daughter Xie Jiaren, beautiful lady, this is Mr. Mo."
Mo Xiaoyu nodded towards Xie Jiaren, "Hello".
"Hello, how much is Mr. Mo's painting now? You can afford such a good car. You must be a successful painter?" Xie Jiaren also wanted to hit Mo Xiaoyu's arrogance, because she was a little jealous Oh, it's not necessarily my brother. Seeing how nervous her mother is, it really makes her feel uncomfortable.
"Oh, first of all, let me correct you. Paintings are not judged by sheets or feet. How much is a square foot? Besides, it is my friend's car, not mine." Mo Xiaoyu said.
This is nothing to be ashamed of, if you are yourself, you are your own, if you are not, you are not, honor or disgrace is not a surprise, this Yang Fan has a new understanding of Mo Xiaoyu's personality, a needle hidden in the cotton, hard and soft.
? In fact, it couldn¡¯t be easier to do an appraisal, just register, fill out a form, pay the money, and then draw blood. It¡¯s as simple as that, and the rest is waiting.
"Doctor, how long will it take for this result to come out?" Yang Fan asked while drawing blood.
"It depends on whether you want to be fast or slow. If you want to rush, the result can be obtained within eight hours." said the doctor.
"We need to hurry up, hurry up." Yang Fan said immediately.
She has been waiting all her life, and she really has no mood to wait any longer. After speaking, she looked at Mo Xiaoyu, who nodded and said nothing.
After leaving the gate of the hospital, Mo Xiaoyu said that he still had some things to do, so he left first.
"Mr. Mo, let's meet here in the afternoon and get the results together, shall we?" Yang Fan asked.
"Okay, I'll come over in the afternoon, President Yang, don't worry, if it's yes, if it's not, it's no, you will definitely find your son." Mo Xiaoyu said.
It doesn't cost money to say good things, but many people are stingy with things that don't cost money, and hurt others as much as they can. Offending people with words is the most difficult scar to heal, because it comes from your heart.
Mo Xiaoyu drove away, Yang Fan asked for leave today, just to do this, and then Xie Jiaren drove her mother back home.
"Mom, where is this painting? I don't know what it is. Can I have a look?" Xie Jiaren asked.
At this time Yang Fan went to the toilet.??, promised to let Xie Jiaren see it, but didn't take it seriously, but when she got out of the toilet, she found Xie Jiaren standing in the living room blankly, and in front of her was the painting Mo Xiaoyu had given her.
It was temporarily hung on the door because there was no place to hang it on the wall. At this time, Yang Fan walked towards the painting and muttered to himself.
"Mom, Mom, are you okay?" Xie Jiaren asked.
"Like, so much like, beautiful woman, can you see it, does this person look like Mr. Mo?" Yang Fan asked.
"Well, it's very similar. I didn't expect his paintings to be good. It's really rare to be able to draw people so vividly." Xie Jiaren said.
"The most important thing is that he just took a look at this photo yesterday. Check it out, does it look more like the person in the photo?" Yang Fan asked.
"Well, that is indeed the case, the painting is really quite similar." Xie Jiaren said.
Yang Fan sat back on the sofa, looked at the painting hanging on the door, as if that person was standing in front of him, he had disappeared for more than 20 years, there was no news at all, and he didn't know that he gave birth to him The child just disappeared without a sound.
"Mom, are you alright?" Xie Jiaren asked worriedly seeing her mother's bewildered look.
"Oh, I'm fine, hang this painting in my room, I'm tired and want to take a rest." Yang Fan said.
Mo Xiaoyu returned to the studio at this time, and he wanted to draw a few more paintings while he was free. He borrowed several sets of cheongsams from Mei Yunyun for Meng Qiuna. Just add or subtract a little bit.
"Boss, is this outfit okay?" Montina asked after changing into a cheongsam and coming out.
Mo Xiaoyu nodded and motioned her to sit down, and Ji Shengjie was standing beside him, his eyes greedily wandered over Mengqiuna's body, so that Mengqiuna didn't know how to pose, but in front of the boss, he didn't know how to pose. It's good to scold him.
It can only be a blank look at him, thinking, when the boss can look at me like this, it will be great, but looking at Mo Xiaoyu, with a calm look, it really makes me feel like a failure. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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