C79 (2/2)
At the end, Du Xiaolan's face suddenly revealed a puzzled expression as if she had lost her memory. She couldn't remember where she lived.
Lin Jing's heart was filled with contempt. Compared to before, her acting skills were incomparably clumsy.
However, Jiang Qianxue was really into this. She immediately comforted, ”It's alright, Little Sister Xiao Lan. If you can't think of it, then forget it. If you think about it slowly, those people won't be able to escape anyway. I will definitely help you seek justice!”
”Elder sister, you're so nice!” Du Xiaolan's praising voice sounded out as she stared at Jiang Qianxue with her big eyes.
He rolled his eyes and said with a smile, ”Xiaolan, you seem to be tired from last night. Since you woke up so early today, you must not have slept well. Go back and have a good rest. What's there to talk about after you wake up?”
Du Xiaolan shot a glance at Lin Jing with a mocking expression in her eyes. She nodded and said, ”Thank you, Brother Jing. Xiaolan will go back and rest. Goodbye big sister Qianxue.”
With that, Du Xiaolan stood up and walked towards the backyard.
Jiang Qianxue watched her back as she walked into the backyard. She then sighed to herself, ”What a pitiful child!”
Since things had come to this point, Lin Jing could only acknowledge it for the time being. With a thought, he asked Jiang Qianxue, ”Qianxue, why are you here so early today?”
”What, I can't come over now? Don't forget, there is still a cooperation agreement between the Treasure House and the Treasure Lodge! Say, if I don't come today, are you going to chase Xiao Lan away? ” Jiang Qianxue narrowed her eyes. There was an interrogative look in her eyes.
”How could that be? Xiao Lan's background is so pitiful, of course I won't chase her out. ”Yes, she came here to ask for help in the middle of the night. I was the one who drove it!” Lin Jing immediately denied it.
”Hmph, that's more like it.” Right, didn't Mister Lin buy that painting? Can I take a look at it? ” Jiang Qianxue first pouted her lips, then asked him about the matters regarding the ”Proud Snow Painting of Shi Lan”.
When Lin Jing heard this, he immediately smiled and said, ”I've already asked Mister Lin to put the painting in the shop. You didn't come yesterday even after hanging up for the entire day.” Wait a minute, I'll get it for you right now! However, when Manager Feng comes back, I'll have to hang him up. ”
”If that's the case, then why don't we not take it? I'll just stand there and take a look. Being able to admire it from such a short distance is already quite good.” If it was accidentally damaged, it would be too inappropriate! ” When Jiang Qianxue heard this, she immediately pulled Lin Jing back and said with a hesitant expression on her face.
”No problem, it's not that easy to break. Furthermore, when they brought it over from the Dong Clan Auction House, Elder Dong had his men make special measures to protect it. The protective measures were very good, so there shouldn't be any problems. Wait a moment, I'll take it out immediately.
Lin Jing said with a smile as he went inside to take down the ”Proud Snow Painting”.
Originally, the painting was hung on the outside, but after the incident last night, for the sake of safety, Zuo Quanan had put it inside. After rolling up the painting, Lin Jing walked out with a smile on his face, holding the scroll in his arms.
Jiang Qianxue was standing outside with a slightly excited expression on her face.
Although he had already seen the « Heavenly Blue Ou Snow Painting » many times in the exhibition hall, first, it was very far away. Secondly, all of the exhibits in the exhibition hall had a thick protective cover in front of them, greatly restricting his appreciation.
Although the Chinese painting's emphasis on writing and emotional expression is usually not too outstanding in detail, Zheng Banqiao's painting style is unique, and there are many points worth considering in detail. Furthermore, only through close observation would one be able to feel the strong emotions expressed on the painting.
Lin Jing had a faint smile on his face as he carefully placed the painting on the table.
As the scroll painting slowly rolled, a beautiful yet moving scene was slowly revealed. Jiang Qianxue held her breath. It was as if just a slight increase in her voice would destroy this lofty mental state.
After the entire painting was unfurled, Lin Jing turned his head to glance at Jiang Qianxue. Seeing that she was fully focused on the painting, his heart stirred. Lin Jing considerately handed her a magnifying glass.
As for Jiang Qianxue, she subconsciously leaned over and stood directly in front of the table. As for Lin Jing, he retreated to the side and sat down. He looked at Jiang Qianxue's attentive expression and felt that this was the most beautiful scene in the world.
If time could stop at this moment, it would be great if he could stay here forever.
Unknowingly, a lot of time had already passed. When Feng Yuqing arrived at the store, he saw that Lin Jing and Jiang Qianxue were engrossed in their work. They didn't disturb them as they quietly entered.
Nothing happened in the shop that morning.
Only when Jiang Yun called Jiang Qianxue did she suddenly realize what had happened. She put down the magnifying glass in her hand and looked at the time, then immediately exclaimed, ”Aiya, it's so late, it's bad, it's bad. Once she saw the painting, she forgot about what she was doing. I'm leaving first!”
After he finished speaking, Jiang Qianxue hastily ran out without waiting for Lin Jing's reply.
Looking at her back, Lin Jing sighed in his heart. He stretched out his hand and only said the word ”wait” before leaving.