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    Before she died, her eyes were slack, but she was still holding his hand, she said, Dad, this world is too dark, I'm going to a place full of flowers...

    The rich businessman said that the eyes of the girl in the painting are the same as those of his daughter.

    When Cheng Ji'an heard this story, he felt a little regretful. Sixteen years old was the most beautiful age. In the end, however, she still refused the request made by the wealthy businessman.

    The wealthy businessman said he must have bought the painting at such a price, but he hoped to meet the person who painted it. He said that he said that a person who can draw such a picture must also be a person with a story, and a person who can draw such a beautiful picture must also be a very beautiful person.

    Cheng Ji'an naturally did not dare to agree. She didn't want to show her face, and she didn't want to be involved like this.

    Brother Da Pan also refused for her early in the morning, but he couldn't stand the repeated requests of the rich businessman, so he called her and said that she needed to follow her advice. Later, the phone did not get through, and there was an excuse to shirk. However, the wealthy businessman insisted before he left, saying that he must arrange for them to meet. He will come tomorrow, and hope there will be good news by then.

    Brother Da Pan finally said, if you don't want to show up, I will reject him tomorrow.

    Cheng Ji'an nodded and agreed, and at the same time handed over the painting to him. She had no opinion on the price, and it would be enough to donate it all.

    Senior Brother Da Pan also responded, and said that he would contact him when there was something wrong.

    ...

    In the afternoon of the next day, Senior Brother Da Pan called again, and the wealthy businessman really came again. Not surprisingly, he asked about the meeting again. This time, Brother Da Pan has repeatedly refused, and the call has been opened, but I have no intention of this.

    The wealthy businessman was very sorry, but he begged Senior Brother Da Pan for help, and still asked him to arrange for him to see the person who painted once, no matter what, not now, but in the future. In the end, three invitations were left, one for Mr. Feng, one for Senior Brother Da Pan, and one for the "Miss Cheng" on his behalf, hoping that they would all come to attend his upcoming party.

    Cheng Ji'an naturally refused, and even the invitation was not sent by his senior brother.

    To her slight surprise, the wealthy businessman still bought her painting, and it still cost two million. Not only that, but he also bought four of the teacher's paintings at a price higher than the list price.

    ...

    Cheng Ji'an began to work with peace of mind, and Yin Xudong didn't come to her again, which made her extremely fortunate. She thought that people always have some sense of shame, and she also blamed herself for making such a decision earlier in the morning.

    Someone asked her about collecting flowers, but she just smiled and said that someone might be playing tricks on her, and she still doesn't know who it is. The storm gradually calmed down.

    When it was about to get off work that night, the phone of the dean's office suddenly called. She didn't know what was going on, so she just packed up and hurried over.

    When went in, Zhan Ming was there, sitting on the sofa and talking to the dean. The atmosphere was very relaxed.

    "Xiaocheng is here, sit down quickly." Dean Wang was very happy when he saw her, and greeted her warmly to sit down.

    "President, what are you looking for from me?" Cheng Ji'an sat down beside Zhan Ming and asked suspiciously.

    "It's like this," Dean Wang replied, "I have a small gathering held by overseas Chinese collectors to showcase their personal collections. The purpose is to have some exchanges and discussions with other collectors. In order to protect more antiquities and make some contributions to his hometown, the collector is going to donate some of his collections to our Huadu Museum for free and make some financial support for our museum. For this gathering, he also joins invited us..."

    Dean Wang took out a well-made invitation card with ancient charm from the table, and said, "Originally, I was going to arrange Vice Dean Shi and Zhanming to go together, but you Vice Dean Shi saw the invitation card. The words 'accompanying you' are not happy. He said that he would not go to the party because he wanted to eat, drink and dance together. He asked me to find someone else. Haha, Xiaocheng, you have been here for a while, you should know Vice Shi What kind of person is the dean? He is very knowledgeable, but he doesn't like to join in the fun.

    Later, he asked me to simply come to you, saying that you are good at speaking, knowledgeable, and good-looking. You and Xiaozhan stand with a man and a woman, which is more suitable than him, and let me leave the opportunity to young people. I think too, if it's just an academic, Vice President Shi is really suitable, but if it's a party with a dance party, it's more suitable for you young people. So I quickly called you and called you here. In addition, I also think, it is said that the museum is full of old guys like us, I want to show them, there are handsome men and beautiful women in our museum! "Speaking, Dean Wang laughed heartily again.

    Cheng Ji'an stood up and replied, "Thank you for the love of Dean and Vice Dean Shi, but I'm afraid that I will be incompetent..."

    She was a little nervous, she had never really participated in such an occasion. Moreover, she only wanted to hibernate and live a quiet life, and she never thought about walking in front of people again.

    "Xiaocheng, don't be humble, we all see your talent." Dean Wang replied, "You don't have to be under any psychological pressure. In fact, you have already been approached about donation and funding projects. Zhanming is in charge of it, although it has not been completely decided, but it is also close to ten. And this is also a small party, there are not many people. You go this time, even if you relax, just treat it as a leisure and fun. Besides Well, if you don't go, we really can't find a suitable person to go with Zhanming in our yard..." Director Wang said, and laughed again, indeed, she is the only unmarried woman in the yard. people.

    "Yeah, if you don't go, I guess I'll have to go alone." Zhan Ming also laughed. Few of the teachers in the yard are really willing to participate in such activities.

    Cheng Ji'an saw that they all said so, and it seemed a bit unreasonable to refuse, so he had to say: "That's fine, then I'll participate when the time comes."

    It's just a small gathering of collectors, and it shouldn't see many people.

    "That's good!" Dean Wang was very happy to hear her promise, and said, "The party is this Saturday at seven o'clock, and there are two days left. You can prepare well. If you have any questions, you can come to me. I Call them now to confirm the quota, and they need to register."

    "Okay." Cheng Ji'an and Zhanming nodded in agreement when they heard the words.

    ...

    After leaving the dean's office, the entire museum was silent. After the closing hours, everyone was gone, and the sky was slightly darkened.

    "Did you come here today by bike?" Zhan Ming followed her all the way, but suddenly asked again.

    "Yes." Cheng Ji'an replied.

    "It's getting late, I'll take you back." Zhan Ming suggested.

    Cheng Ji'an refused with a smile, "No, it's going to be a long way."

    Zhanming thought for a while, and replied, "Well, be careful on your way."

    Cheng Ji'an was amused by him inexplicably, and he didn't say anything. He just waved goodbye and said, "Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

    The car park is on the left, the battery car and bike are on the right, and they've reached the fork.

    ...

    After taking the car and leaving the museum, Cheng Ji'an hurried all the way back to the apartment. Although I have never been back so late, I am not very scared.

    It's just that she drove all the way forward, but she didn't notice that a car had been following her secretly after she left the alley.

    The person in the car was smoking a cigarette, and the fire was on and off, and his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, but it was Yin Xudong without a doubt.

    He had been waiting in the alley outside the museum early in the morning, just to follow Cheng Ji'an to know where she lived.

    He also saw the text message the night before yesterday, and once dropped his mobile phone, he chased after him desperately, just to hold the beauty back one day, who knew that she would come to say a few words in the end. Even if she had ignored him before, he just used it as a motivation, saying that the strong girl was afraid of entanglement, he thought that he would always get his wish.

    He was extremely embarrassed, and he secretly scolded her for not knowing how to praise her, and wanted to humiliate her to relieve his hatred, but then his mother came in and said something, which made him change his mind.

    The museum was very small, and news spread that Cheng Ji'an's painting was sold for two million yuan. Zhu Minrong also heard about it, and then told his son about it after returning home.

    Her original intention was to let her son just give up. Even if she wanted to match up again, she knew that her son was not worthy of others. It turned out that she could have a thick face, but as soon as the painting happened, she fully recognized it. What's more, Cheng Ji'an came to talk about it on purpose. She was an intellectual in the end, she turned a deaf ear to her face, but she was still ashamed behind her back.

    After Yin Xudong heard this, he suddenly became more energetic. A painting costs 2 million yuan, and ten paintings are 20 million yuan. How much does it cost to buy! He has never liked to be indolent, and although his mother often gave him money, there was not enough to eat, drink, and have fun! He immediately came to his mind, Cheng Ji'an he must not let go! Not only can't let go, but you have to chase even harder!

    Beautiful and earning money, why not!

    Of course, he was also angry in his heart. He finally knew that Cheng Ji'an had been ignoring him and suddenly sent him this text message today. He is determined to catch her, and then humiliate her severely!

    And the previous pursuit method obviously didn't work, so he decided to take another powerful medicine, and the phone was no longer available, so he simply went to the door! It doesn't matter where you live, just wait at the door!

    Yin Xudong looked at Cheng Ji'an who was riding a battery car in front of him, inhaling heavily and then exhaling it.

    ...

    When Cheng Ji'an returned to the apartment, he pushed the car into the parking lot and locked it. Seeing this, Yin Xudong quickly got out of the car, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, rubbed his head again, and walked up quickly.

    At this time, he has changed into a person, with messy hair, red eyes, and haggard face.

    "Jian!" he shouted suddenly, his voice hoarse.

    Cheng Ji'an was locking the car, and when she heard someone calling her name behind her, she turned back subconsciously. After recognizing who it was, her face changed instantly.

    "Why are you here!" She stepped back suddenly.

    She thought he would never look for her again, but she didn't expect him to appear in front of her house!

    "Jian!" Yin Xudong stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "I just miss you so much, you don't answer my phone, I can't find you! Ji An, you know your text message How sad did I see it? I didn't sleep for two nights! When I close my eyes, it's all about you! Ji An, I really can't lose you!" After speaking, he reached out to hug her again.

    "Let go!" Cheng Ji'an was so frightened that he quickly pushed him away and backed away without even noticing his arm hit.

    Yin Xudong was still approaching, but Cheng Ji'an avoided it and shouted, "Don't come over, I'll call if you come over again!"

    Yin Xudong glanced around and saw that someone in the distance had indeed heard the movement and looked over. He didn't dare to make trouble, so he quickly put his hand away, but said again: "Jian, don't be afraid, I just care about you too much and love you too much! Meeting you is the happiest thing in my life, you are like my goddess, I can laugh happily as long as I think of you! Please don't reject me again, okay, I really can't live without you! "

    "Yin Xudong, it's impossible for me to promise you! I don't like you at all!" Like a maggot in the tarsus, Cheng Ji'an was extremely disgusted, but he couldn't get rid of it.

    Yin Xudong didn't listen at all, and instead tried to bully him, "Try it, try to accept me once, I believe I'll make you fall in love with me! I'll change for you and do anything for you!"

    Cheng Ji'an finally collapsed, "Yin Xudong! I was divorced!"

    Yin Xudong wanted to say more, but suddenly it seemed as if he had been punched, his mouth opened wide, and he could no longer speak.

    As if everything came to an abrupt end, all the noise was cut off with a knife.

    Cheng Ji'an seemed to finally be able to breathe.

    "What did you just say?" After a long while, Yin Xudong finally asked, his eyes full of disbelief.

    "I said I was divorced." Cheng Jian said very clearly, she suddenly calmed down, as if she could feel her heartbeat.

    Looking at Yin Xudong's unbelievable eyes, she said again and again: "I didn't lie to you, I got married two years ago, and I came here after my divorce. This is the reason why I don't want to get married again! So I am nothing. Goddess, please don't come to me again!"

    Yin Xudong's eyes kept changing from disbelief, to disgust, to disillusionment. He still didn't seem to believe it, but Cheng Ji'an's eyes were so cold that he couldn't help but believe it.

    Cheng Ji'an didn't want to stay any longer. She didn't even bother to look at him again, so she turned around and walked upstairs.

    Go upstairs. Open the door. close the door. Lock tightly. The heart was beating again and again. She thought that as long as he dared to harass her again, she would definitely call the police.

    After waiting for a long time, there was no movement behind the door. When walked to the window, saw that the person had already left.

    Cheng Ji'an exhaled, but the whole person seemed to be taken out of time.

    She really didn't want to bring these things up again.

    ...

    Ji Chongjun is still working in the office of the president of Ji's Group. Xu Zhen leaned in front of the desk, brushing his phone boredly.

    While brushing, he complained: "I said, Mr. Ji, look outside, it's already night and the lights are on. It's time to take a break! If you're not hungry, I'm hungry!"

    Ji Chongjun looked at the document, but ignored it.

    Xu Zhen is the son of the Xu family in the neighboring city. He has known Ji Chongjun since childhood. He is usually sloppy and sloppy, but in Ji Chongjun, he has never been good, because Ji Chongjun has always ignored him. This time, I was trained by my own father to run across the city to take refuge here, but he stayed for two hours, not to mention inviting him to dinner, but he didn't say a word. Ji Chongjun was working non-stop, and he was constantly swiping his phone, almost running out of battery!

    "I don't understand why you are working so hard. When are you going to do everything yourself, the dignified boss! Besides, even if you don't eat with me, you have to eat with your daughter-in-law!"

    The fingers that turned the page suddenly stopped, and the words on the paper were hard to read.

    Xu Zhen didn't notice it, but said again: "To be honest, I don't really understand your aesthetics, how beautiful your daughter-in-law is, but you never bring it out, but this Qiao Weiwei always follows behind, hey. Yo, I'm getting bored of her! Ehhh, look, look, look, a mysterious rich man bought the first female work of an unknown artist. The asking price of 200,000 is too low, and he said that he bought it for 2 million... You said Isn't this sick!"

    As Xu Zhen said that, he put his mobile phone in front of Ji Chongjun, "Look, this painting is worth so much money!"

    He originally just waved it casually. Unexpectedly, Ji Chongjun was in a trance at the moment, so he raised his eyes subconsciously, but when he saw it, he stopped.

    "Hey, you're interested!" Xu Zhen seemed to have discovered a new continent, and when he was happy, he simply put the phone into Ji Chongjun's hand.

    Ji Chongjun swiped his fingers, and the news picture was enlarged. It was a painting, a gorgeous background, a desperate girl, a sunflower in his hand... Everything was so familiar.

    He had seen this painting countless times.

    In her studio, under no one's light, he approached gently, lifted the curtain, and watched it finish little by little...

    Tap the screen, switch back to the news, pull up and down, and all the text is swiped.

    Recently, Mr. Feng Huaiqing held an art exhibition on Zhongcui Street in the city. Yesterday, the editor visited and accidentally found such a scene. A mysterious wealthy businessman shed tears in front of a painting called "Sunflower Girl", and then opened his mouth to buy the painting. When the staff quoted 200,000, he offered to buy it for 2 million. The editor originally wanted to ask for details, but was rejected by the wealthy businessman and the exhibition staff, only to be told that the painting was not made by Mr. Feng, but by his students. Now, let's take a look at what this tearful painting looks like. To be honest, when I saw this painting, the editor was also a little sad...

    This is a piece of gossip entertainment news, not orthodox.

    After Ji Chongjun read it, he didn't express any opinion. He just took his eyes back and handed the phone over.

    "Hey, you haven't commented after watching it for so long?" Xu Zhen couldn't help but collapse as he watched him return to work.

    Ji Chongjun raised his head again, "Are you hungry? How about ordering you some fat intestine noodles?"

    "Ouch!" Xu Zhen vomited when he heard it.

    Ji Chongjun has picked up the internal phone.

    However, Xu Zhen quickly stretched out his hand, "I won't eat, I won't eat, I won't eat if I kill you! I'll get out, I'll get out, I'll get out now!" After saying that, he picked up his jacket and ran out without waiting for Ji Chongjun to speak.

    Xu Er Gongzi has a shadow on the fat intestine, which is well known in the circle.

    After Xu Zhen left, Ji Chongjun hung up the phone, but picked up the phone again, "Azhao, do one thing for me..."

    The staff were frightened, so they quickly invited Mr. Pan from home. After some inquiries, they found out that the girl in the painting looked very much like his beloved daughter who died young.

    His daughter suffers from a severe psychological deficit, rarely speaks, can't communicate with people, but calls him Daddy when she sees him. He also picks all kinds of flowers every day and dances with it.

    In the end she died by suicide at the age of sixteen.

    Before she died, her eyes were slack, but she was still holding his hand. She said, Dad, this world is too dark, I'm going to a place full of flowers...

    The rich businessman said that the girl's eyes in the painting are the same as his daughter's.

    Cheng Ji'an felt a little regretful when he heard this story. He was sixteen years old, at the most beautiful age. In the end, however, she still refused the request made by the wealthy businessman.

    The wealthy businessman said he must have bought the painting at such a price, but he hoped to meet the person who painted it. He said that he said that a person who can draw such a picture must also be a person with a story, and a person who can draw such a beautiful picture must also be a very beautiful person.

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