250 Raids: There's a girl next door

In the spring of the following year, Zhang Mofei started her comic business again, and partnered with Qiao An to hold an art exhibition in city a.

In fact, they hold art exhibitions as auctions for charity.

This time, Bai Shaoxuan made a great contribution and donated two works by world-renowned cartoon masters.

One is called 'Waiting for Love', and the other is called 'Always There'. These two paintings are the prize-winning works of that master.

Both paintings are about roses, Zhang Mofei was surprised that Bai Shaoxuan could do such a righteous deed.

Many people in the industry from all over the country participated in this charity auction. Those with money contributed money, and those without money contributed spirit.

Zhang Mofei and Qiao An were entertaining the entire art exhibition.

Zhang Mofei was wearing a small light blue suit, white dress pants, and black three-inch heels, greeting the crowd with a smiling face.

When you see some familiar faces, you have to stop and say hello.

Although they are both 30 years old, her long hair is coiled high on her head, and her actual age cannot be seen at all.

After all, it has something to do with life.

After being away from Pei Mochen for five years, when he came back he was lean and lean, and now his face has returned to the rounded appearance it was ten years ago.

After working for a long time, she sat down on the bench exhausted, took a big sip of water from her teacup, and patted Pei Ruomian next to her, "It's your turn to play later."

Pei Ruomian was invited by her to be the host of this auction. There were a lot of people watching the paintings in the art exhibition, and many of them came for Pei Ruomian.

Originally, she disagreed, but Zhang Mofei asked Joan to take the lead, and Joan stalked her like a tiger chasing her.

Firstly, Joanna couldn’t resist going to the TV station to harass her every day, and secondly, it was a charity event, so I agreed after thinking about it.

The orange, white, and blue color matching slim dress perfectly wrapped her small and exquisite figure. Her long hair was coiled up as high as Zhang Mofei, and she stepped on eight-inch high-heeled shoes. The orange-red patent leather was very bright, matching her lip gloss. The color matches well.

She glanced at Zhang Mofei angrily, but did not answer her words.

So far she has not forgiven her, almost a year.

This girl really held a grudge, Zhang Mofei curled her lips and stopped talking.

Qiao An did not change her butterfly shape, wearing a pink shirt, a light blue bow tie, and blue cropped trousers, entered the temporary glass office, and sat down next to Pei Ruomian without saying a word.

He glanced outside and sighed, "There are so many people today."

In the past, they often held art exhibitions, but there has never been a scene like today.

"Half of this is Mianmian's credit."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and hooked it around Pei Ruomian's neck. His movements were natural and his posture was ambiguous.

'Ahem' Zhang Mofei watched Wu Yifan, who had been sitting behind them, getting darker and darker, couldn't help laughing, and coughed a few times to hope that Qiao Meiren could realize it on her own.

Unexpectedly, he didn't seem to hear her cough, and continued to chat with Pei Ruomian happily.

Not abiding by the 'shoudao' at all.

Wu Dagong, who was behind him, was furious.

Pei Ruomian and Qiao An didn't care about details, they curled their lips together, and said with a teasing smile, "It must be hard work serving those aunts, come and drink some water."

Pass him a bottle of water by the way.

Joan took the water, took a sip and thought of something, "By the way, I saw Mr. Cheng coming just now."

Pei Ruomian's face changed slightly when he heard this, but immediately returned to normal.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's almost time, Zhang Mofei, why don't you notify others?"