Chapter 61, Yu Wanzhi

Author: March Mazhu

Chapter 61, Yu Wanzhi

Li Dong's escape in the battle was a bit beyond Lu An's expectations.

Curious and troubled, he subconsciously looked into the car. Zhou Kun was driving and Zeng Xin was the co-pilot. His eyes flew past the two of them and moved to the back seat.

There were also two people in the back seat, one man and one woman, both very strange.

The man is old and his hair is half white. But he is wearing a straight Zhongshan suit and a pair of black-framed glasses, which is unexpectedly plump and elegant.

A woman has a face that is so beautiful that it makes people unable to judge her age, as if it is a work created by the master of oil painting.

Her skin is fairer than snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and she looks very gentle. My pity for being weak and delicate temperament makes people feel protective. Her hands are intertwined on her knees, sitting there quietly, her whole body is as pure as nine.

Chrysanthemums in autumn.

Feeling someone looking at him outside the car. The woman who was calm on her face just now smiled, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and she turned on Lu An's face a few times, as if it was like a pearl, the beautiful jade fluorescent, and between her eyebrows and eyes

There is a clear atmosphere of books.

Looking at each other, Lu An instantly understood why Li Dong didn't dare to stand in front of people.

If he hadn't lived his whole life, even if he met such a woman at this age, he would probably have been scared and would not have fallen into it very well.

As soon as he saw Lu An, Zhou Kun immediately turned off the engine and got out of the car, and said to him happily:

"Thank God, you're finally at home. We waited for a day and thought we were going to lose another empty game."

Lu An looked apologized: "Sorry, something was delayed outside."

Zeng Xin was the second one to get off the car and greeted him enthusiastically: "Luan, good afternoon, I'm here to disturb you again, don't dislike me."

Lu An was familiar with it: "Look at what you said, it's not the first time we've met. What's the matter with me? If you can come to my broken place again, you can look down on me. I can't welcome you."

At this time, a man and a woman in the back seat also got off the car, and Zhou Kun quickly introduced:

"This is Wanzhi, my junior."

"This is Uncle Chen."

"They happened to pass by Baoqing and saw that we were coming to you to buy paintings, so they followed him to take a look. I hope you don't see each other."

Yu Wanzhi smiled and nodded gently, saying hello.

However, Chen Quan stretched out his right hand very gentlemanly, "Hello, Chen Quan, I."

Chen Quan?

When Lu An heard this name for a moment, a sense of familiarity emerged in his heart.

I seemed to have heard my nobleman mention this name a few times in my previous life, saying that this is a very powerful person who can call the wind and rain in the painting world, but unfortunately I didn’t meet him at first.

Could this person be that Chen Quan?

No?

If so, what did he do when he ran into this mountain bump?

Zhou Kun has seen his own level and is not worthy of the other party's personal appearance.

With doubt, Lu An reached out and shook with the other party: "Hello, Lu An."

After the brief introduction, Lu An asked her to make a gesture of invitation: "It's windy outside, let's go inside."

When Meng Qingchi heard something happening at the gate of the yard, he walked out of the inner room.

Lu An shouted from a distance: "Sister Qingchi, a guest is here."

Meng Qingchi smiled and said, "Okay."

After a greeting, Meng Qingchi invited several people to the main hall and presented a cup of hot tea and asked: "Miss Yu, have you eaten Chinese food?"

Yu Wanzhi took a sip of tea in both hands, put it down and said, "Thank you, we ate it in the hotel."

Then Lu An and Meng Qingchi sat together.

Zhou Kun and Zeng Xin were sitting on the stool on the right.

They all gave the only sofa to Yu Guanzhi and Chen Quan to sit, and the six of them chatted around for a while.

It was mainly Lu An and Zeng Xin who were talking about buying and selling paintings, and Zhou Kun was in the middle.

Yu Guanzhi and Chen Quan listened aside, and sometimes they also said a few words.

Because Meng Qingchi didn't know how to draw, he basically didn't interrupt, so he just gave tea to several people when he saw the opportunity.

However, through careful observation, she discovered that the six people in this group were mainly Yu Wanzhi.

Zhou Kun would have to look at Yu Wanzhi at every once in a while, but the latter seemed to have not reacted much, and at most he would occasionally give him a smile and give him a gift.

Chen Quan is the oldest among the people present, but he doesn't snatch the words. Only when Yu Wanzhi speaks, he will follow up a few words next. The other time is equivalent to air and has no sense of existence.

However, Meng Qingchi grew up in the system since she was a child, so she naturally had no shortage of eyesight and price. She could clearly understand that Chen Quan maintained a kind of respect for Yu Guanzhi.

Yes, it's a kind of respect.

Or respect.

Lu An naturally saw what Meng Qingchi could find, but he pretended not to know, so he would do whatever he should do?

It fully demonstrates the smoothness of the old fried dough sticks.

After chatting for about 20 minutes, Lu An and Zeng Xin reached an oral agreement. The price remained unchanged, and they still bought two oil paintings at 30,000 yuan.

Seeing that it was still early, Lu An stood up and said to Zeng Xin, "If possible, let's start now. It's too early to finish drawing."

He said it very easily.

It even made several people feel quite casual, as if the two oil paintings worth 30,000 are not worth mentioning at all, as if they can be picked up easily.

But the few people really guessed it right.

Lu An is very confident now. With his current painting level and two portraits, he really doesn't feel at ease.

Zeng Xin is a cheerful person. Lu An is so happy and cooperates happily.

Seeing Lu An enter the bedroom, several people looked at each other and followed him to the bedroom.

"Come on, Miss Zeng, sit here." Lu An chose an angle with a good light and placed a chair there.

Then he greeted again: "Don't be polite, just find a seat."

Yu Guanzhi looked around the bedroom and stood in awkwardly without moving. He didn't know where to sit?

It was so cold inside that it was not decent. The only chair had been moved to Zeng Xin by Lu An.

Only the bed is left.

Seeing this, Zhou Kun hurried to the main hall. He first carried the only sofa in with brute force, and then went to get two stools.

Meng Qingchi, who was carrying tea, was the last one to come in, and said embarrassedly to the few people:

"I didn't live here for a long time, so it's quite simple. Everyone will just do it."

It’s not that she doesn’t want to provide sofas and chairs, but she can’t make a fuss even if she only has a sofa and a chair at home.

When you enter the countryside, follow the customs and the guest follows the host's will. The host's family said this. Yu Guanzhi smiled at Meng Qingchi and sat down gracefully.

This time, Chen Quan did not sit on the sofa, but reached out to grab a bench.

Zhou Kun also didn't go to the sofa and chose another long bench.

As for Meng Qingchi, after exploring a cup of tea for several people, he put the square plate on the desk and sat beside the bed.

ps: My uncle has passed and I will come out of the mountain tomorrow and I will rush back. I will update today. Sorry.

Double updates will be resumed tomorrow.

I would like to emphasize: Yu Guanzhi has never fallen in love with Zhou Kun. Zhou Kun is unrequited love. Some big guy misunderstood his opinion, so I will explain it.
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