love out of time

Chapter 131

Taking a weekend, Liang Jingxing went to visit Tan Hui.He has no direct interest relationship with Tan Hui, and got in touch through Xu Qiushi.

The Tan family's mansion is located on the middle of the mountain, and there are phoenix flower trees along the way, and the bright red and strong flowers have fallen all over the ground.The European-style mansion is hidden among the trees, and the land is full of shade.

Liang Jingxing was led in, looked at the layout of the courtyard, it looked familiar, and vaguely remembered that he had been here once.

Sitting in the living room for a while, Tan Hui came down from upstairs.Liang Jingxing had never dealt with Tan Hui, but he had heard of Tan Hui's conduct in the world - a real businessman only cares about benefits but not friendship.But he himself has a benevolent and kind-hearted appearance, and he first smiles at everyone.

After shaking hands and exchanging greetings, Liang Jingxing directly cut to the point, "I heard that Mr. Tan took a picture of Mr. Chen Tongxu's apprentice four years ago. Do you have any intention of reselling it?"

Tan Hui smiled and said, "I have to ask my daughter what she means. She just left the country last week. Before she left, she specifically told me that no matter who wants to buy this painting, she must get her consent."

Liang Jingxing was somewhat puzzled, "Your love like it?"

"That's not true," Tan Hui said with a meaningful smile, "How can I guess the little girl's thoughts accurately?"

Liang Jingxing pondered, "Can you let me see that painting?"

The painting hangs on the wall of the study, and it is a portrait of a person.A woman, with lowered eyebrows and eyes in the morning light, is extraordinarily gentle and demure.The brushwork is delicate, and the hair and texture under the sun are vivid and lifelike. It is rare for a 15-year-old girl to be able to draw to this level.But after all, he is not a famous artist. Even with the gimmick of "closed disciple of an oil painting master", it is impossible to raise the value of this painting to 23.Sometimes, in the end, it is the interests that are more driving.

"Mr. Tan, can you contact your daughter and ask her if she agrees to sell it? The price is negotiable."

Tan Hui nodded, asked Liang Jingxing to sit for a while, and walked out of the study to make a phone call.

Liang Jingxing took a few steps back, still looking at the painting.

The title of the painting is "Cicada Wings", and the word "ci" is scrawled in the corner with white oil paint.Liang Jingxing thought about it for a while, but he didn't connect the name of the painting with its content.

After a while, Tan Hui came back and said with a smile, "My daughter said that you should talk to her personally."

Liang Jingxing didn't know why, but after all, he wanted something from others, so he could only follow other people's rules, so he nodded and took the phone in Tan Hui's hand.

A young female voice called out "Teacher Liang."

Liang Jingxing was startled, "May I ask who you are?"

The other end laughed, "My name is Tan Xia, and I have taken your elective course before."

Liang Jingxing thought about it carefully, but he didn't have any impression, so he just asked: "Miss Tan, about that painting..."

"Mr. Liang, I have to go to class soon," Tan Xia interrupted him, "Can you leave a number and I will call you later?"

Liang Jingxing had no choice but to report his mobile phone number.

Tan Xia smiled briskly, "Talk back." He hung up the phone.

Liang Jingxing returned the phone to Tan Hui, and Tan Hui smiled, "I'm sorry, my daughter is spoiled and has a bit of an arrogant personality. I'm just such a daughter. I'm usually busy with work and can't spend much time with her. I can make up for her in other things."

Naturally, Liang Jingxing couldn't say anything, so he smiled politely, "It should."

Tan Hui asked him to have lunch, but Liang Jingxing declined with excuses. When he left the study, he suddenly saw a framed photo standing on the desk. In the photo was a young girl with deep contours and bright brilliance, with a somewhat kind face.

Leaving Tanzhai on the original road and returning, the car drove past the phoenix flowers that had fallen all over the ground, and a scene suddenly broke into Liang Jingxing's mind: Jiang Ci raised his phone expressionlessly, pointed the viewfinder at him, and beside him... An emotional girl stands.

It was her.

(End of this chapter)