Yan Haian did not retort, but at this moment he could not tell how he felt.

In the end, he just said, "remember to call me."

Chapter 43 finding people [catching insects]

Mo Yisheng has always been a casual man, but this time he made up his mind to go as soon as he could, and the ticket was scheduled for the next day, and the time went away without delay.

Then Yan Haian went to he Ling.

Sun Yandang's driver is also ready to be a qualified thug, and when Yan Haian is done with others, he will help him vent his anger.

When Yan Haian found he Ling, the other party was attending a salon, and Li Qing was there. She looked pale at the sight of Yan Haian, and did not even greet each other: "what are you doing here?"

"long time no see." At a glance, Yan Haian saw that he Ling was still dressed as an old artist, sitting in the upper seat, obviously the protagonist today. He was moved to see him coming, but Qiana ng maintained his composure.

Yan Haian said politely to Li Qing, "Let's catch up next time. There are other things to do today."

Li Qing felt wrong and stared at him: "is Mo Yisheng still at the police station?" Why did you come to me if you didn't take care of him? We don't intend to sue our friends for a fight, but don't push your luck either. "

Yan Haian stooped down to pick up a cup of tea and smiled and said, "take an inch?" What do you mean by taking an inch? "

He splashed it on he Ling: "this?"

Li Qing stood up and said, "Yan Haian!"

He Ling also stood up angrily.

Yan Haian stopped talking, picked up he Ling's neckline and fell out, and a group of people made a messy noise. Li Qing screamed, "what on earth are you going to do?" Call the police! Call the police! "

Yan Haian didn't say a word of nonsense, and when he Ling was caught, he began to beat up. He Ling wanted to fight back, but she was not Yan Haian's opponent at all. With a hiss, her clothes tore a piece of front. He was good at blocking his face, and Yan Haian poked it away easily with one hand and hit it exclusively in the face.

Sun Yan parked his car over there to catch up, but he didn't expect that he was a step behind. The scene had already developed to such an extent that unconsciously chu let out a whistle and applauded: "impressive."

Others finally regained their senses and tried to pull Yan Haian with all their hands and legs, and Sun Yan came forward. He was tall and nimble, and a group of people were pushed away by him a few times, and he still had time to turn around and shout to Yan Haian, "Honey, don't always use your hands, kick with your feet, save effort."

After calling 110, Li Qing was dumbfounded at the scene.

Yan Haian got up, looked down at he Ling, who couldn't get up, shook his bloody hand, turned and took a crystal ashtray from the table, squatted down and grabbed his hand, and chuckled, saying, "anyway, you can't draw anything decent, so you still have gallen?"

He Ling looked at him in fear: "you, this is against the law."... "

Yan Haian smiled, raised his hand high, and was suddenly grabbed by the wrist when he was about to fall hard.

His pupils contracted and he came to his senses.

"all right." Sun Yan took the crystal ashtray and let go of his hand. "Baby, did your hand hurt?" You don't have to get revenge all at once. Let's save it for fun. "

"Yan Haian, you are crazy!" Li Qing cried hysterically, "Mo Yisheng burned other people's paintings, and you beat people like this! Neither of you is going to be in this circle anymore! "

Sun Yan slapped Yan Haian on the back and looked back at Li Qing: "tell me again, who can't get along?"

Li Qing choked, how could she forget this?! She still thought that Sun Yan had eaten such an inexplicable Q í ng of Mo Yisheng, but she didn't expect to get tired of it for so long? Have you ever heard he Ling say that Mo Yisheng still has anything to do with him?

That's too bad.

She gasped for breath and could not speak any more. Some people went to pick up he Ling, while others tried to stop Sun Yan and Yan Haian, but they dared not come forward.

He Ling's body hurts and his face hurts even more. Recently, he has been praised so high that his self-esteem has also gone up. However, Yan Haian just rubbed his face on the ground. He trembled with anger, his face was very white, and he was supported: "Yan Haian." You. "

Li Qing knew what was at stake and hurriedly stopped him: "go to the hospital first."

He Ling pushed her away and said to the figure of the two, "Why do you hit people?" Is there any other law? "

After Yan Haian's footsteps, Sun Yan turned around and picked up the crystal ashtray he had just put at hand and smashed it in the direction of he Ling.

Bang!

The heavy ashtray could have brushed he Ling's cheek, crashed into the back wall and fell to pieces.

He Ling froze with a pale face.

"call my lawyer if you need anything." Sun Yan giggled, threw a business card, took Yan Haian, and swaggered away.

When he got on the bus, Sun Yan pulled out a tissue to wipe the blood on Yan Haian's hands: "there's no need to bother him so much."

Yan Haian sighed: "Damn it, scum, I can't control it when I see that face." He should have been beaten so long ago that he dared not see anyone. "

"haven't you calmed down yet?" Sun Yan looked at him sideways and decided to ask Sun Ling about the progress of Q í ng.

Yan Haian hit too hard and his hands trembled a little. Sun Yan rubbed it clean and gently held it: "there are ways to make his life worse than death, don't be angry, huh?" Don't be angry. "

With the great god Sun Yan, it is not a big deal for people to fight. Yan Haian just felt that he could not swallow this breath, and even if Yi Sheng did not want the painting, he should not be taken advantage of by such a villain.

To his surprise, a month later, it broke the news that the young painter he Ling's award-winning works were plagiarism. And I personally admitted it, but did not say who drew it, only said that he was looking for someone cao's knife.

There was also an exclusive interview with the TV station about this. He Ling in the video was very haggard, as if she had taken drugs.

Yan Haian can't figure out how this happened. He Ling is out of her mind. Is there such a way to add drama to yourself? Aren't you crazy?

Sun Yan was clear about this and said carelessly, "what Sun Ling did." This guy was tricked by him into gambling in Macao. Sun Ling said hello to the other side. How easy it was to make a game. He lost more than 10 million at a time, and Sun Ling asked someone to release the money to him. Now that a debt collector is going to cut off his hands and feet, do you think life or fame is important to a villain like him? "

Of course, you can make painstaking efforts to find and collect evidence, rip it up and forth with he Ling, use the media to suppress and dredge relations, and it is not impossible to win. But Sun Ling has never liked to do such an inefficient thing Q í ng. Such people are not worth the trouble.

Yan Haian silently watched he Ling introspect himself in the video and went to fan Q í ng, as if he was a man who was tortured by his conscience and finally admitted his mistake to the public.

It's fucking disgusting.

Sun Yan glanced at Yan Haian's watch Q í ng and advised with a smile: "Don't worry, you think it's just such a product that you can turn over a new leaf with gambling?" If you give me a little more sweetness, you can plant it again in a minute. Sun Ling said that at the beginning, he was targeted by the other side, and his life was over. "

Yan Haian turned off the TV and heaved a sigh of relief: "forget it. I don't want to pay attention to him anymore."

"Don't worry," Sun Yan hugged his waist and hugged him. "there's something I need your help with."

"you, let me help?" Yan Haian is very suspicious. Is there anything Sun Yan can't do without reaching out his hand?

Sun Yan said, "Sun Ling and I have discussed and want to open a private gallery, but you also know that I don't understand your circle. Didn't you say you were considering closing the studio?" Why don't you help me? "

After Mo Yisheng left, Yan Haian thought for a long time and hesitated whether the studio should be closed. This was not his interest in the first place. His interest was in the painting itself.

Sun Yan's suggestion is: "you might as well come and work for me. I am short of an assistant and you can pay for it yourself."

Yan Haian said get out of here. Life assistants are waiting in line and need a life assistant of Mao.

Sun Yan also suggested that Yan Haian go back to paint and sell it to him directly after painting. Perfect.

Yan Haian already felt that the two could not communicate, so they had nothing to do at home and filled their own house with creative work. I'm not getting married.

A powerful family

Donovan's wife.

But this matter is not urgent, Yan Haian is prepared to follow the previous model while thinking about the future direction, of course, he still wants to stay in this industry, one is he likes, the other, Mo Yisheng also did not leave.

Now that Sun Yan makes such a proposal, Yan Haian is very moved.

At present, many developers are taking this road. A big factor is that in the name of building cultural public welfare undertakings such as gallery, it is easy to pass the examination of obtaining land and gain substantial benefits in terms of taxes and prescription. Many developers will directly use private gallery to enhance the reputation of high-end projects. On the other hand, the government is also happy to see developers engage in social welfare, which is an act of mutual benefit.

For the Suns, the degree of feasibility is very high.

Yan Haian said rationally, "I have to think about it. I may not be able to do it."

"I don't want you to be a leader as soon as you come here. I'm sure you'll find a good team. You can learn from it." Sun Yan kissed him on the neck. "you like these things anyway."

Having analyzed his ability rationally in his heart, Yan Haian said, "OK, this will do."

Can keep a boyfriend in captivity, Master Sun said that he was very happy and put on a random arch in Yan Hai.

When he was happy, Yan Haian said, "my father's birthday is coming."

Sun Yan naturally asked, "OK, what can I buy for my parents?"

"I want to go back," Yan Haian said. "

Sun Yan shut up and was not so happy: "Oh." When? "