Campus almighty ace girl

Chapter 773 Sleeping on the Sofa, Stalking

Early in the morning, Song Jiaren woke up first, and she went downstairs to drink a bottle of milk in her pajamas.

Not fully awake yet, she opened the milk and drank while sitting on the sofa, wanting to watch the morning news for a while, but as soon as she sat down, she sat on someone. She was startled, and when she looked back, it was Chen Ming.

Chen Ming slept in a daze. Last night he was not having a good time. He had something on his mind but he didn't dare to disturb her. He just endured it all night until four or five o'clock in the morning when he felt a little sleepy. I woke up immediately after being sat on my ass by a nun.

Opening his eyes, it turned out to be Song Jiaren.

She screamed and wanted to run, but Chen Ming's thick palm immediately grabbed her and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move."

Song Jiaren was not a weak girl, so she immediately backhanded and sat on the opposite seat.

Staring at him: "Why are you at my house?"

Chen Ming sat up and scratched his head: "I'm here to explain to you."

Song Jiaren took the remote control, turned on the TV, and said indifferently, "Explain what? There's nothing to explain. I'm not your wife."

Chen Ming said directly: "But in my heart, I am responsible for you."

"Just be responsible for your green plum." Song Jiaren took a sip of milk, then looked at him suddenly, and then smiled: "By the way, why didn't you send her back, was she being tricked?"

She said very meanly: "That's right, how can people like you, their goal is Wang Jingyao."

Chen Ming's self-esteem was a little hurt, not because of Jiang Chaoge, but because of what Song Jiaren said.

He stared at her and asked directly: "What about you? Do you only like powerful people?"

Song Jiaren thought of fickleness.

She glanced at Chen Ming and sneered: "Yes, I am that kind of woman too, so you don't need to pester me anymore."

Chen Ming stings a bit.

He knew that she had always liked flirtatiousness, and everyone in Beicheng knew that...

He also knows that from appearance to bearing to knowledge, he has no way to compare with fickleness. To put it bluntly, he is a rough man, and he is a bit overconfident by pestering her all night.

Chen Ming rubbed his rough palms and said after a long time, "Don't say that about yourself."

Next, he didn't know what to say, so he just said in a low voice: "Then I'll go first."

Song Jiaren ignored him, leaned on the sofa cross-legged and drank milk while watching the news.

She was very thin and very white. He couldn't imagine what kind of diet to maintain such a figure, but felt that she was a bit too slender.

He left, and after a while there was the sound of a car starting outside the door, Song Jiaren knew he was gone.

The pretty face sank.

This idiot!

asshole!

She changed channels indiscriminately, not knowing why she was angry.

About [-] minutes later, there was the sound of a car in the yard again. After a while, Chen Ming came over with a breakfast in his hand and put it on the coffee table, "Drinking milk on an empty stomach is not good."

Song Jiaren looked up at him.

He was a little at a loss: "I'm leaving." As he said, he ran away as if fleeing...

upstairs.Both Shen Congwen and Zhou Yunchen woke up.

Shen Congwen looked sideways: "It's Chen Ming?"

Zhou Yunchen smiled: "Aside from this idiot, who else is also quite persevering, probably slept on the sofa last night."

Shen Congwen turned over, "You really agree with them being together."

"If you don't agree or disagree, it depends on whether she likes it or not. Chen Ming, a fool, will never give up. If he becomes Duo Duo in the end, he will be happy. If he doesn't, Chen Ming won't blame him. He also took it." Cheap." Zhou Yunchen analyzed clearly.

Shen Congwen smiled and lay flat again.

Zhou Yunchen sighed: "Sleep a little longer, I'm exhausted these days, I can't finish my work."

……

On the other side, Wang Jingyao called Gu Anxi to his office early in the morning, and threw the dozen or so paintings in front of her in the same way: "Look at these."

Gu Anxi was a little skeptical: "Is this the fake paintings that Papa Bo talked about last night?"

Wang Jingchuan said with a smile: "High imitation."

"High imitations are also fake." Gu Anxi opened one and looked at it, then opened the others, and after reading all of them, he said: "These paintings were not imitated by one person, they should have been imitated by many people."

Wang Jingyao also nodded: "I also suspect that there is a large industrial chain among them, and it has been in operation for many years." Wang Jingyao pondered for a while and said, "What do you think?"

Gu Anxi smiled: "These paintings are all auctioned by Jiahang, so it's good to find out the boss behind them."

Wang Jingyao took a sip of tea: "It's the capital of Britain. It's not easy to check."

Gu Anxi shrugged his shoulders, opened those paintings again, and said after a while: "I found out, most of them are still Chinese paintings, which shows that the people who imitated them have a deep understanding of Chinese culture, and these people are Chinese, which means that these The BOSS behind it may be Chinese, otherwise why are you speculating on fake Chinese paintings?"

Wang Jingyao looked at her, "What about the real painting?"

Gu Anxi smiled: "I guess, these real paintings are all abroad, and they probably will never be seen in the world, so some people have the opportunity to take advantage of them."

Hearing what she said, Wang Jingchuan looked at his master before slowly opening his mouth: "Mr. Wang suspects that this person is a ruthless master, otherwise, where will the dark money come from?"

Gu Anxi thought for a while: "It's also possible! But, isn't Jiaxing going to have another auction next month?"

Wang Jingchuan smiled and said, "You can rest assured about this. Mr. Wang has arranged for a female painter surnamed Shen to write an article to expose this fact."

Gu Anxi was surprised: "Surname is Shen?"

Then she asked: "Could it be Shen Wanqing?"

If so, Dad Bo didn't tell her last night.

Wang Jingchuan gave a thumbs up: "You really see everything clearly."

"Well, it's just that she likes to show off, but how could she be willing to do such a thankless and offending thing, she doesn't look like such a stupid person." Gu Anxi didn't care too much.

The old brother didn't say anything, Wang Jingchuan smiled again: "That's the bridge built by Dr. Jiang."

"Her." Gu Anxi smiled.

(End of this chapter)