Chapter 61 Praise

On the second floor, the smell of traditional Chinese medicine smoked the two people fiercely. The furniture in the room was messy. It can be seen that many things have just been moved and have not been regulated. These furnitures look very exquisite, but they are all shabby.

The red sandalwood tea table and Taishi chair, the Tongbao table is a little dark. At first glance, it is an old object, but it still exudes the unique smell of this kind of superior wood. This taste is mixed with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, unscrupulously impacting the mucous membrane of Pan Hongsheng's skin cavity; so that he can't help touching his nose.

It's strange that a sissy like Qin Ming doesn't care about this taste at all, but frowns slightly when walking through the old furniture: "Oh, how many times have I told grandma? This kind of old furniture is still in use, and it can't be wiped out in the dark..."

Pan Hongsheng knows that such a set of red sandalwood furniture is definitely not cheaper than Qin Ming's car! The key is that this kind of thing is priceless. People who own this kind of thing are not rich or expensive, and no one will sell it.

Lin Hongyi was attracted by an oil painting on the wall, which is a Western human body painting. Even those who don't know how to draw can see the author's extraordinary achievements. The jade-like body of the woman in the painting is only wrapped under a layer of veil. The seemingly veil does not have a covering effect. Instead, it makes the young woman more attractive and sexy. The attraction of the body is secondary. The unique temperament between the eyebrows seems to It brings together the charm of China and the West, and looks a bit like the taste and brilliance of the contemporary actress Yuan Quan.

"Please wait for me outside for a while. I'll say hello to grandma and come out." Although his career was in a state of collapse, Qin Ming seemed to maintain his smooth pace of life. Although he cried in front of outsiders outside, as soon as he got home, he buried his emotions deeply and pretended that nothing had happened.

"It's so beautiful," Lin Hongyi couldn't help but pull Pan Hongsheng: "Look at this picture! What a masterpiece! I have never seen such a vivid painting. The author seems to draw it with his own emotions..."

Pan Hongsheng doesn't know much about painting, but he can also clearly see the author's admiration in his work. Obviously, he must be painting his beloved.

It is difficult to estimate the value of this painting, but Pan Hongsheng knows very well that the perfection of this painting can be equated with the master's level! Like the furniture in this room, it is priceless.

The two were enjoying the oil painting when they heard a scolding from the balcony: "Why do you take people home casually? Do you know who they are? Haven't you eaten enough?"

"Grandma, they are my friends. Uncle Chen asked me to ask them for help..."

As soon as Chen Fu was mentioned, the old lady inside stopped talking. Then she only heard a sound, and Qin Ming pushed his grandmother in a wheelchair and came out.

The old lady in the wheelchair has a serious face. Although her face is full of gullies, judging from the outline of her cheeks, she looks energetic and does not feel tired and powerless as ordinary old people.

"What a handsome girl... It's a bit like when I was young, but now I'm like this. As the old lady spoke, a shy smile suddenly appeared on her old ** face and shook her head gently.

Lin Hongyi covered her mouth with a shy smile. Pan Hongsheng beside her hurriedly said, "Grandma, I'm sorry to bother you..."

"Grandma, you are not as glorious as you were before, but your temperament is still so outstanding!" Qin Ming praised people with a sense of moderation: "You, it's getting more and more interesting!"

"What's the taste? It's gone bad!" The old lady sneered, "A good girl doesn't mention the popularity of those years. Now as soon as you see it... Hey, I won't mention it."

"We still need to talk about something. Grandma, please take a rest first..." Qin Ming lowered his head and asked thoughtfully, "The sun is still very warm. Do you want to bask in the sun again?"

"No, I'll have a tea break in the room. Go ahead..." The old lady quietly glanced at Lin Hongyi again and lowered her head to silence.

"Didn't your grandma understand?" Lin Hongyi was still happy after she came out: "The vision is very poisonous..."

"That's polite!" Pan Hongsheng did not forget to hit her inflated self-confidence at the right time: "Although she is old, she has the style of a lady, and you don't have it!"

Lin Hongyi glanced at him and said, "You, a 20-year-old man, sixty or seventy-year-old aesthetic, I don't know how to say you!"

"I want to remind some people who are lightly praised..." Pan Hongsheng smiled and said nothing. Women are like this. Even no matter how resourceful and resourceful a woman is, she is defenseless when she is praised for her beauty.

Qin Ming's residence is in a two-story building behind Qin's villa. It seems that he hasn't lived in this place for a long time. A lot of furniture is crowded in a relatively narrow space, which makes Pan Hongsheng and Lin Hongyi feel like sardines squeezed in cans.

A maid who was cleaning up the house was taken out by Qin Ming. He sat elegantly in his big ** full of sequins, picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Uncle Chen, can you come back today? The Mr. Pan you mentioned is here..."

Chen Fu's absence makes Pan Hongsheng feel a little surprised. At this time, Qin Ming is the most dangerous and most likely to be tricked by Wang Jun. Will he leave at ease?

At this time, Qin Ming's business suddenly became urgent: "What? Did he find you? Let's go! Don't worry about the evidence! Hello? Hello?"

Then Qin Ming stood up with a "bang" and his face was white and sweating like rain!

"What's the matter?" Pan Hongsheng realized the seriousness of the matter: "Is Uncle Chen in danger?"

"It seems that... something happened!" Qin Ming hugged his head tremblingly and incoherently: "It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I should have dissuaded him!"

It turned out that Chen Fu had left for a few days in order to find evidence of Zhang Jun's embezzlement of the Qin family's property.

"He went to Zhang Jun's house, where he was heavily guarded! In the past few years, Zhang Jun has been rich and hired a lot of powerful roles as bodyguards for himself. Uncle Chen... is likely to be trapped! I was on the phone just now and it was disconnected!" Qin Ming curled up slightly like a prawn and kept shaking: "If only I could stop him, if only I could stop him..."

"Shut up!" Pan Hongsheng was annoyed by his nagging and asked with a cold face, "Where is Zhang Jun's home?"

Lin Hongyi grabbed Qin Ming's collar: "Say it quickly! Don't be stunned, son of a bitch!"

Qin Ming's first reaction when Lin Hongyi grabbed the collar was to protect his chest with both hands, screaming like a sexually assaulted girl: "Where do you touch you!"

Pan Hongsheng stared at him: "Location, say it quickly! I'll strip you off again and throw you on the street!"