Chapter 276 Reason (1)

Fu Chuanyuan was lazily sitting on the leather chair in the office, holding a folder in his hand, and carefully reading the documents.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Without raising his head, Fu Chuanyuan called casually, "Come in."

A secretary dressed in elite business attire came in and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Fu, the car for visiting the Bowen Art Exhibition today is ready. When can we leave?"

After being reminded by the secretary, Fu Chuanyuan remembered that he was going to participate in a well-known international art exhibition today.

Fu Chuanyuan closed the folder in his hand, glanced at the time on the watch, stood up, "Let's go now."

"Yes." The secretary took two steps back and made room for Fu Chuan to leave.

……

When the car arrived at the Bowen Clubhouse, Fu Chuanyuan took his secretary and the others out of the car, and a group of people walked in.

Zhao Yinyin was extraordinarily busy today, because of the Bowen art exhibition, she came to the art exhibition on behalf of Paris, France.

Bowen Art Exhibition is a well-known international art exhibition, held every three years in Bowen Clubhouses in various countries.

This year it happened to be held in the Bowen Clubhouse in China.

Zhao Yinyin also had the opportunity to return to China. She is still in graduate school, learning painting from the well-known French master Michaux.

Zhao Yinyin had just finished negotiating with the consul in the guild hall, and was about to go back to her teacher.

As soon as he reached the corner, Zhao Yinyin bumped into a tall man head-on.

Zhao Yin was in pain because he touched his forehead that was bumped and hurt. He raised his face and found that the person he bumped into was actually...

Her senior brother, Jiang Shixun.

Jiang Shixun found out that the person who bumped into his arms was Zhao Yinyin, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Xiao Yin, be careful when walking."

Zhao Yinyin groaned, and quickly apologized after realizing it: "Senior Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I didn't hit you on purpose."

"It's okay, I'm also responsible, I didn't see you coming." Jiang Shixun's voice was gentle and elegant, like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

Fu Chuanyuan looked at the man and the woman from a distance, and the scene he accidentally ran into just now was still replaying in his mind.

Zhao Yinyin... She should have a boyfriend already, right?

For some reason, Fu Chuanyuan inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if there was a small lump in his throat.

Zhao Yinyin and Jiang Shixun over there were chatting and laughing, while Fu Chuanyuan's side was in low pressure.

The secretary and the others were trembling, and no one knew why Mr. Fu's expression suddenly darkened.

Fu Chuanyuan pursed his lips, stood for about half a minute, and said, "Let's go, let's go see the consul."

Fu Chuanyuan was invited to participate in the Bowen Art Exhibition this time to discuss cooperation with the Bowen Club.

A group of people walked towards the consul's office in a mighty manner, attracting many people's attention.

Zhao Yinyin also followed the crowd to look in that direction, and when he saw the leader figure, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

It's...he.

Zhao Yinyin lowered his eyebrows, stared at the empty ground for a few seconds, then raised his head again: "Brother, how long will it be before Master arrives?"

Master Mi Xiu will also be present at today's art exhibition.

Because 30.00% of the paintings in the exhibition are from the hands of his students.

Master Mi Xiu came to participate in the art exhibition this time, one is to cooperate with domestic enterprises, and the other is to comment on the paintings of his students.

After today's exhibition, there will be a much-anticipated painting auction.

Almost all the paintings put on display for everyone to see today can be auctioned at that auction.

Every painting exhibited in Bowen Art Exhibition is a top-notch work, which has been appraised by professional masters in the circle.

Jiang Shixun looked at Zhao Yinyin tenderly, and his tone seemed to be doting: "Master is coming soon, Xiao Yin, are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"

"Ah? No, no need." Zhao Yinyin didn't feel tired, she was just nervous.

This is the first time for her to participate in such a large and internationally renowned Bowen Art Exhibition.

Zhao Yin was afraid that if he did not do well, he would embarrass Master Mi Xiu.

Jiang Shixun seemed to see Zhao Yinyin's embarrassment, and gently raised his hand to press her head, "It's okay, don't be nervous, you can come to me if anything happens."

Because Zhao Yin is Jiang Shixun's only junior sister, he is naturally very favored.

Fu Chuanyuan, who turned his head back to take a look in the distance, happened to see that scene, and his heart tensed unconsciously, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Immediately, Fu Chuanyuan looked away again, and the expression on his face became more and more indifferent, as if he might lose his temper at any time.

The consul brought Fu Chuanyuan and his party into the office, and talked vividly about the Bowen Art Exhibition held in China this time.

Fu Chuanyuan listened absent-mindedly, his thoughts wandering, not knowing which little goblin it fell on.

In short, what the consul said, Fu Chuanyuan didn't listen to a single word.

In the end, it was the secretary beside him who wrote down the main points of the consul's words and handed them over to Fu Chuanyuan for review.

After Fu Chuanyuan felt that there was no problem with this cooperation, he asked the secretary to stay and deal with the follow-up issues of the contract.

And he himself walked out of the office to visit this Bowen Art Exhibition.

Fu Chuanyuan stopped and walked alone, looking at the paintings on display from time to time.

Finally, he stopped in front of a painting called "Marriage".

The most prominent thing in the painting is a marriage tree. The tree is covered with red cloth strips fluttering in the wind. Under the tree are a man and a woman walking with their backs facing each other. They are all holding the same red thread in their hands, which is faintly visible. But it was broken.

The woman lowered her head, staring blankly at the red thread that had slipped from her hand, seemingly very sad.On the other hand, the man only had an indifferent expression on his face.

This kind of painting is clearly satirizing the relationship between the man and woman, but it has to be named after marriage.

It's really ridiculous...

However, this painting is really amazing, the upper part is a beautiful marriage, and the lower part is in stark contrast to the above.

Fu Chuanyuan didn't know what attracted him to this painting. In short, it gave him a very familiar feeling.

Fu Chuanyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the author of the painting, only seeing a line of French:
"C'est la fin de notre histoire." (Translation: Our story ends here.)
It seems that the author of this painting is really a person full of stories.

Fu Chuanyuan chuckled, and watched the painting carefully for a few minutes, until the secretary came to him.

The secretary briefly explained to Fu Chuanyuan about the follow-up of this cooperation, and at the same time asked: "Boss Fu, do you want to participate in tonight's auction?"

(End of this chapter)

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