Master Ding Mao?

In the corridor, the sound of high heels echoed, and An Yanyan was annoyed. Why did she do such a thing? She has never worn high heels since she was a child. She is a martial artist.

But really, there is a shrewd and capable secretary, which is also a must of the so-called "European famous painting exhibition master Mr. Li" in front of him, right?

So as the only woman in the team, An Yanyan had to wear high heels, black-framed mirrors, work clothes, and a folder with several pictures of the exhibition downloaded from Baidu, as well as several architectural design drawings that looked awesome. The ultimate effect of such a dress is to create the image of a strong career woman. Although An Yanyan's self-positioning is indeed a strong career woman, this dress still makes her very uncomfortable - especially those shoes.

Li Tairan is slightly authentic. Although his weak personality is incompatible with a confident artist, there is no problem with just pretending.

Kang Jie wears a pair of sunglasses, giving people the feeling of a bodyguard. Although his thin physique is not very suitable for his image, fortunately, his dragon claw skills have been effective in the past few days - at least on the outside, he does look like a pair of fierce hands when his hands are tight.

When Kang Jie knocked on the door, it was a young couple who opened the door. The young couple was obviously shocked by the three men at the door: "Who are you?"

As soon as Kang Jie wanted to speak, Li Tairan interrupted him "very gentlemanly" and then put his hands on a cane. "Hi, my name is Li Mait. This is my business card. Is Lin Feng, a genius and intelligent art master at home?"

When the couple heard the name "Lin Feng", their faces darkened, and surprise and sadness poured into their eyes at the same time.

"Limet" looked at the two people strangely: "Is it because I went wrong? Isn't this the residence of Master Lin Feng?

"Yes, it's just..." The couple hesitated for a while, and finally invited "Limet" into the room and served tea. The man said, "Mr. Li, you... What's the matter with you coming to Lin Feng?

"Oh, are you Master Lin's...?" Li Tairan asked.

"I'm his brother, and my name is Linxu." The man said.

Li Tairan nodded: "Oh, then I sincerely thank you for cultivating such an excellent brother, which has really made a great contribution to our art world!"

Lin Chi asked with shame, "You mean..."

Li Tairan smiled and said, "Let me be honest. A friend of mine collected works of art in folk. By chance, he saw Master Lin Feng's work and recommended it to me. I was stunned at that time." With that, Li Tairan made a yearning look, "That is really a masterpiece of God. Unparalleled beauty, peaking techniques, and only the gift of the gods can make mortals draw such a work. Under endless joy and excitement, I think of the author of this work, who must be a man with endless talent and wisdom. The art master. After many inquires, I learned his name and address. I came back from Italy this time, hoping that I can invite Master Lin Feng to participate in the seven painting exhibitions I held in Europe this year. His talent will definitely cause a sensation in the world! The whole world will be crazy about it!" Speaking of this, Li Tairan looked around excitedly, "Yes, it seems that Master Lin is not at home. What a coincidence. I don't know when he will come back?"

An Yanyan Kang Jie stood behind Li Tairan and heard him say such words shamelessly. He could only sigh that the ancients were sincere and not bullied by me. He heard that there was a succession, and there was a specialty in "sect"...

Lin said hesitantly, "This... Mr. Li... My brother... He died a year ago..."

"What!" Li Tairan stood up "Huo" and said, "Master Lin... He... Passed away? Xiao An! What's going on?!"

An Yanyan was shocked: "Well, Mr. Li, because Master Lin was not very famous before, we didn't get the news that he passed away in the process of searching for information."

Li Tairan sat down and sighed helplessly: "... It seems that God is also jealous of Master Lin's talent... God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents!!!!!

Linxu doesn't know what to say. He also has a great responsibility for his brother's suicide. A year has passed, and although the sadness has been gradually washed away by time, the guilt in Linxu's heart can never be washed away.

Li Tairan said sadly, "I don't know how Master Lin died...?"

Linxu shook his head: "I'm really sorry. I don't want to mention this anymore."

An Yanyan whispered, "The deceased is over. Mr. Li and Mr. Lin don't have to be too sad, but Master Lin Feng's posthumous works can no longer be buried."

Linxu nodded quickly and said, "Yes! My brother's greatest wish in his life was that his work could be recognized. I don't know if he can participate in the painting exhibition again after his death?

Li Tairan said, "Of course! There are many famous masters in the world who are famous after death. What's more, a shocking artist like Master Lin, I don't know if I can have the honor to see his posthumous works?

Lin nodded and took out a cardboard box from the room.

Li Tairan said angrily, "How can it be! How can Master Lin Feng's works be treated so rudely! This is a blasphemy against art, and this is an enemy of artists all over the world!"

Linxu was shocked and hurriedly moved the box from the floor to the sofa, which was regarded as "lifting" its status a little.

"I can't stand it for a moment! Master Lin's masterpiece must be seen again!" Li Tairan hurriedly opened the box and exposed a lot of picture frames inside.

An Yanyan thought to himself, "Here comes the business!" She secretly took out a gossip disk from Li Tairan's * bag, which had a detection effect on spiritual objects, but she pointed to the gossip disk, but did not find any reaction in the box. An Yanyan patted Li Tairan's left shoulder and said, "Mr. Li, after all, this is Master Lin's relic. I think it is more important for his family?"

Li Tairan said angrily, "This is not only a relic of their family, but also a treasure in the art world. If it is hidden in a shabby carton like this, it is no different from them!"

An Yanyan smiled bitterly and said, "But Mr. Linxu is the legal heir of these things. Don't you have the right to deal with them?"

As soon as they finished saying this, all three looked at Linxu. Who knew that Linxu's reaction was unexpected: "I'm sorry, these are all the things left by my brother. They are all very important to us. They are priceless. I can't give them to a stranger so easily."

Li Tairan laughed and said, "Priceable treasure? Priceless treasure, did you still throw it in a tattered cardboard box?

An Yanyan took out a contract and said, "Mr. Lin, our Mr. Li's love for art is beyond ordinary people, so please forgive him for his rudeness. This is an authorization contract, which indicates that we can have the right to exhibit these paintings with your consent, but the final ownership is still in your hands, such as If you really want to fulfill Master Lin Feng's last wish, please sign this contract. Our responsibility is to display these paintings in front of the world.

Li Tairan stood up and shouted excitedly, "Xiao An! Do you still want these vulgar people to have these great works of art? Do they deserve it?"

"Mr. Li!" An Yanyan held Li Tairan's shoulder and said, "Please calm down, please calm down..."

"..."

"Mr. Li, even artists should abide by the law, and I believe that Mr. Lin will agree to temporarily transfer these works."

Linxu took the contract and read it, and then whispered, "Anyway, I need to ask my family for instructions." With that, he took out his mobile phone and went to a room, where his wife stayed in the living room and continued to entertain the three people.

When he came out, the contract had already been signed.

An Yanyan said happily, "It's great that you can figured it out." With that, he took out a pen and handed it to Li Tairan: "Mr. Li, you also need to sign!"

Li Tairan angrily threw his name on the contract.

An Yanyan said to Kang Jie, "Mr. Kang, let's go."

Kang Jie nodded and picked up the box full of Lin Feng's relics. Just as he wanted to go out, he heard Lin Ji's cry: "Wait a minute!"

An Yanyan pulled Lin aside and whispered, "Mr. Lin, what else do you want?"

Linxu said, "There are not only my brother's works in that box, but also his other relics. You shouldn't take those things away, right?"

An Yanyan waved his hand and said, "Don't you see that Mr. Li is angry now? Are you talking to him now? Don't worry, since those things are not works of art, we won't move around. Later, when Mr. Li's anger subsided, I will send them here.

"But..."

"What are you worried about? Can't we still eat those things? Well, I'll go back and see if I can make a documentary about Master Lin Feng's life. At that time, these things may still be used.

"Documentary?"

"Oh, let's talk about these things later... Mr. Kang, let's go!" An Yanyan said this, and before Linxu could speak, the three of them left without looking back.

Lin's wife said, "These people are not liars, are they?"

"Liar? Did you cheat on Afeng's relics?" Linxu smiled and said, "I can't even think about it, but I also think it's a little strange."

"Just call them. If it's a liar, the phone must be fake." Lin's wife reminded.

"Yes!" Linxu took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

This number was quickly dialed: "Hey? Ah, I'm Linxu. Oh, are you Miss An, Mr. Li's agent? It's okay. I just want to ask when those things can be taken back. Oh, okay, goodbye..."

Lin Cage hung up the phone and nodded: "The number is correct."

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An Yanyan hangs up her mobile phone, and she won't give a fake number. Maybe she has something to find Lin Feng's family in the future, and there will be no loss for him to give him the real number.

How's it going? Have you found anything?"

"The gossip compass has no response, and there should be no spiritual objects. I can't see anything else for the time being. Kang Jie answered by turning over the box.

"Let's talk about it later."

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Nally: Today, I opened it and took a look. Shit, I actually signed a contract?! All of a sudden, I feel that the update is under pressure. I can't interrupt the update casually...