After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 178 The contrast between before and after is too strong
Tu Hua is not sure whether people who work in a certain industry are born with a temperament that is different from others.

But the middle-aged man in front of him was dressed in black Chinese-style stand-collar men's clothing, which made his tall and straight figure more stable. His short hair was neatly styled, and his clean and tight face was just a face to face. Tuhua mentioned it in an instant. Mentally, I feel like it would be a letdown if I don’t treat each other with the same mental outlook.

This feels really subtle.

Tu Hua could feel the magnetic field that the other party inadvertently emitted from her heart.

This is a very energetic person.

Seeing Tu Hua looking at him, the other party showed a gentle and polite smile. He took a step forward and extended his hand, taking the initiative to introduce himself: "Hello, I am the organizer of this Tianxiang Pavilion Exhibition. My surname is Lan, and I am Lan Qiao. I'm very honored to have you here. Due to the nature of the exhibits, an invitation is required to enter. There are not many guests who come directly with their business cards. Can you please allow me to confirm the business card you brought? "

Even though he was so polite, Tu Hua would be embarrassed if he didn't give it.

After handing out the business card given by Qin Lang, she casually looked aside and saw that guests in rich and colorful clothes were indeed arriving one after another. Every guest who came had a dark red card with a diagonal collar and a button in their hand. The reception staff respectfully took the designed gold-plated invitation with both hands, opened it for inspection, and after confirming that the identity was correct, other staff members in the same uniforms would then lead them away.

Tu Hua's mouth opened into an "O" shape in her heart, wow——

On the surface, his big bright eyes flickered around him, his expression calm and elegant.

As soon as Lan Qiao took the business card from the other party, he had a vague hunch in his heart. When he took it and looked down, he suddenly thought: Sure enough, he is a friend of that kid Qin Lang.

Only Qin Lang likes to use cinnabar red business cards with a small seal.

The receptionist on the side was also a smart person. When he saw Lan Qiao's expression of realization, his heart skipped a beat and he apologized in a low voice: "Sorry, Mr. Lan, I didn't know that business cards are also acceptable..."

Lan Qiao raised his head when he heard the sound, raised his hand to the other party and said comfortingly: "It's not your fault, it's okay, there won't be a few people here with business cards. I'll entertain this guest, you go and do your work first, don't think too much, It doesn't matter."

Tu Hua glanced at the staff member, who bowed to her and said, "I'm very sorry, ma'am."

"It doesn't matter." Tu Hua smiled.

Lan Qiao turned the business card around with his backhand, returned it to Tu Hua with both hands, and said politely: "What's your surname, Miss?"

"The surname is Tu, Tu Hua, a painter."

Tu Hua's self-introduction focuses on simplicity and clarity.

Lan Qiao smiled and pointed her in the direction: "What a nice name! If Miss Tu is not busy now, can you please come with me?"

Tu Hua followed Lan Qiao into the inner hall of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Before the accident, Tuhua's world consisted of only home, shopping malls, airports and train stations. Either I draw at home, or I go out to eat, go shopping and watch movies. Occasionally, when the mood strikes, I go out to see the cities where other people live.

Over the years in H City, she had never thought that a tourist city of a moderate size could actually have such a world.

Many people lived in a world entirely beyond her imagination.

Zhenbao Street is actually not big. After she sold the gold ingot last time, she went back and searched for information online for a long time. Human beings like them who are online 48 hours a day, no matter what happens, they have to search for others online. Only with posts and answers can I feel safe.

Generally speaking, when facing an environment that you are not familiar with, it is usually better to stay calm and calm.

Tu Hua followed behind, trying to keep calm at first, but unfortunately imagination is always beautiful.

It turns out that Tianxiang Pavilion is just a front hall with a secular design. It looks like a big store with countless rare treasures. But in fact, if you go to the back along the circular corridor and bypass the central hall.

Ho!
The clear and elegant Song style is coming! A low cry came out, causing Lan Qiao, who was leading the way, to turn around after hearing the sound. Seeing Tu Hua looking around with a surprised look on his face, he couldn't help but smile and said: "It is true that the back hall is different from the front yard store, which makes you laugh."

"How could it be?" Tu Hua reluctantly looked away, "It's just that the contrast is a bit big and I'm a bit surprised. I've never seen it before. Today, I got the favor of Boss Qin and Mr. Lan."

When Lan Qiao saw that she liked the picture of winter plum blossoms hanging in the courtyard, he stopped and stood aside to wait for her to take a closer look. Tu Hua looked at it for a while and found that Lan Qiao was waiting for her, so she quickly said politely: " Sorry to keep you waiting. I’m used to drawing and I can’t move when I see something nice.”

Lan Qiao seemed to be used to this, and said with a smile: "This picture was made by a frustrated border officer. The plum blossoms bloomed well in the place where he was exiled, and there was pride in the wind and snow. He used things to understand his mind, and his painting skills were great. There are many masterpieces in Pian'an. This one is one of the best that has been handed down. The other two are in the national collection and in the hands of a collector. "

Tu Hua was surprised: "So, this painting is authentic?!"

"It's an authentic work." Lan Qiao said with a smile.

Tu Hua thought: Wow.

"Ms. Tu, come this way."

"it is good."

With Lan Qiao acting as a guide, Tu Hua was dazzled by the things hanging on the wall, placed on the ground, and other people talking about each other as she passed by.

That guy Qin Lang also said that there is a small exhibition in Tianxiang Pavilion.

But when she looked at the atmosphere of the people around her, her intuition seemed to be not as simple as he said. Why did some of the faces look familiar to her?
It hasn't started yet, and many of the guests present are familiar with each other. It's rare to get together here and not have a chance to chat.

"It is increasingly difficult to hold a solo exhibition in Tianxiang Pavilion."

"Tonight I heard that the boss of Tianxiang Pavilion gave up Gujintang to the Lan family for seven days in a row. It's really not easy."

"Who is in charge of the Lan family now?"

"The younger son Lan Qiao came back from England and took over her mother's business."

"Where's the boss? Didn't you do well before?"

"The boss has become a monk and gone to the mountains."

"........."

There was silence for a moment, and people were surprised: "Ah? How could this happen? What's so hard to think about?"

Someone in the front row turned around and put his hand on the back of the chair, and said mysteriously: "Maybe they are just thinking about it."

"You don't want all the glory and wealth?"

"You have to live to enjoy wealth and glory. I heard, purely from gossip, that the boss must be suffering from some incurable disease."

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it is. With the Lan family's wealth, every disease can be cured. It's such a big deal that famous doctors can't cure it. Why spend money on team research! I don't believe it. There are still things that can't be solved with money these days. And It’s not like he’s dying soon.”

"Shh - keep your voice down, Boss Lan is here."

(End of this chapter)