Chapter 107

Hua Jin thought there was something wrong with her ears, so she asked back, "I admire Xing Qinghui's paintings? Why don't I know?"

The number of times she saw Hua Xianrong was very few, and the two of them didn't even maintain the basic face. How did Hua Xianrong know what she liked?
Fortunately, Hua Jin was still able to control her expression and the volume of her speech. When she asked back, she picked up a piece of delicious Black Forest cake, cut a small piece with a small fork, and gracefully put it into her mouth. Eat and think.

The waiter stood silently behind her, and didn't answer her rhetorical question, which seemed to be talking to himself. He knew that Hua Jin didn't need him to answer.

Hua Xianrong's words will not be aimless, but with his mentality that he can't see Hua Jin's goodness, he will never give Hua Jin a reason to cling to Xing Qinghui. The ship king's son therefore sided with Hua Jin, and Hua Xianrong lost more than he gained.

He will not enter into a losing business unless it is inherently impossible and has other dangers.

Hua Jin's voice was soft as if it was about to dissipate in the air, "Go and see where Hua Liming is, what are you doing, what are you talking about?"

The waiter retreated like a ghost.

The same words reached Ji Zhengze's ears. He stared in the direction of Hua Xianrong and Xing Qinghui, his eyes were gloomy, but his voice was still calm and gentle, "What does Hua Xianrong want to do?"

He An has been with Ji Zhengze since the end of the auction. Here, the two of them have similar family backgrounds and are good friends. Standing together can avoid most of the harassment and conversation. When he heard Hua Xianrong's words, he smiled and chose eyebrows, "What does Hua Xianrong mean? Hua Jin likes Xing Qinghui's paintings, why don't you just say that Hua Jin loves Xing Qinghui?"

Although he was smiling, He An was not very happy when he observed carefully and could see the distortion and gloom hidden under his smile.

Ji Zhengze had a keen sense, and looked at him suspiciously, "You seem to be very concerned about Hua Jin."

He An's complexion remained unchanged, a pair of charming and ecstatic eyes swept over Hua Jin, and he no longer looked awake, and said ambiguously: "I like that little girl very much."

Ji Zhengze couldn't figure out what kind of "like" He An was, so he could only warn: "Hua Jin is not one of your casual girlfriends."

"It's just a little girl, she's still far from being my girlfriend." He An took a sip of his wine, raised his chin, and said to someone, "Go and see what Hua Liming is doing?"

Hua Liming had no idea that two groups of people were following him at the same time, and he was chatting with Xingyi.

It's a bit far-fetched to say that it's a chat, it's he who keeps talking, and Xing Yi is polite, and occasionally gives him a little response.

"It seems that Xianrong likes Mr. Gui's paintings very much. I didn't get the chance to collect them, so I have to talk to Mr. Yours." Hua Liming looked at Hua Xianrong in the distance, and said to Xing Yi with a smile.

Fortunately, Yi could see his son's impatience, and then wondered what Hua Xianrong said to his son, he seemed a little surprised.

"Qinghui's paintings are just superficial. Mr. Hua praised him absurdly. Seeing Qinghui's surprised appearance, you must have unique insights into painting skills." Xing Yi tentatively said.

Hua Liming didn't seem to be aware of his temptation. He glanced at Hua Xianrong and said with a smile: "Mr. Xing misunderstood, in fact, Quanzi is also superficial about painting, but my daughter is quite good at painting. Gao, today she also likes your young master's paintings and wanted to see your young master, but I was tortured by her so I tried to bring her here."

He seemed embarrassed, "To get the invitation letter for the auction today, I almost used up my old face."

He really looks like a father who loves his daughter.

Hua Jin's grandfather is Lu Zhenli, a scholarly family, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are naturally extraordinary. If Hua Jin is interested in Xing Qinghui's paintings, the credibility is still a little higher, but Xing Yi has nine twists and turns in his heart. Hua Liming said that he can think of the second. In Lenovo's attitude of Hua Liming today, it has been confirmed that Hua Liming may be targeting Xing Qinghui himself in [-]% of cases.

"Lingqianjin's natal family is a well-known family. It is completely joking to say that she admires Gouzi's paintings. I know how much Qinghui weighs. He is just playing around, and his mind is still on business." Xing Yi blocked the conversation directly, not giving Hua Liming a chance to continue.

With a father like Hua Liming who can't figure it out, no matter how good Hua Jin is, he will not let Xing Qinghui and Hua Jin develop any relationship if he has no family background.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xing Qinghui abandoning Hua Xianrong and heading towards Hua Jin alone.

The waiter had already returned, and was telling Hua Jin what Hua Liming said, but Hua Jin kept bowing his head to choose food, not paying attention to any movement in front of him.

On the contrary, the waiter saw Xing Qinghui approaching first, and decisively shut up.

The voice from behind disappeared, Hua Jin just raised his head, and saw Xing Qinghui's tall body standing in front of him, looking at her playfully.

"I heard that you are interested in my paintings?" Xing Qinghui looked at Hua Jin unkindly.

What Hua Liming said over there, Hua Jin had already listened to the first half, and basically guessed a little bit of his purpose, she didn't think it had anything to do with Xing Qinghui, so she could only put down the dinner plate, Wen Sheng said to Xing Qinghui : "Master Xing, do you know what my maternal surname is?"

Of course Xing Qinghui knew, "Your grandfather's family name is Lu, what does that have to do with you? Your mother has long since severed ties with the Lu family."

Fortunately Qinghui's rude words displeased Huajin, but she didn't show it on her face.

Hua Jin looked at him with a bit of pity, but more of looking down from above, her tone was calm, but the content was full of arrogance, "My grandfather is Lu Zhenli, who has been a scholar for generations. I have been a prime minister and a local official, my grandfather's study has a huge collection of books, even though I have not been there a few times, my mother has not neglected to teach me, what I have learned is worthy of the blood of the Lu family."

She asked gently and slowly, "Young Master Xing, what do you think stands out about your paintings that can make me admire you?"

Her words were like a loud slap on Xing Qinghui's face. Hua Jin told Xing Qinghui clearly that your painting level is too low to make me treat you differently. Don't think too much. Thought I really had something on your mind.

Her gaze passed over the ugly Xing Qinghui, and fell lightly on Hua Xianrong's face like a feather. Seeing Hua Xianrong's complacent eyes froze instantly, she curled the corners of her mouth at Hua Xianrong, and then retracted it as if nothing had happened.

Hua Xianrong made a very clever move, everyone said that Xing Qinghui had a bad temper, and he especially didn't like others to back him up, no matter male or female, Hua Jin believed it today.

(End of this chapter)

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