Chasing after marriage and lock love: sweet little sweet wife

Chapter 8

In the gallery, guests are still talking about it.

"The price of five thousand is already considered a high price. This beauty is really generous."

"It's mainly because the little girl draws well that she is worth the price."

"That's true. The last time I saw a young man sold for tens of thousands of dollars, but the other party was three paintings."

"Oh, it's a pity, I really like that pair of plum blossoms..."

Seeing that everyone was no longer interested in bidding, Mu Wanzhi smiled lightly and said, "Since no one participated, this painting belongs to this young lady. Miss, please wait a little while, and I will help you finish the painting." Take it to the frame."

As she spoke, she turned around and wanted to take down the painting.

But before he could make a move, he heard a voice behind him: "I will offer [-], two pieces, [-]!"

With a bang, everyone was in an uproar again, and even Mu Wanzhi's hand froze in midair.

Fifteen thousand? ? ?

Someone raised the price?
Luo Ziyao froze, frowned, and glanced sideways at the speaker.

The person who came this time was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, about 40 years old, neatly dressed, staring at the two paintings with great interest.

Luo Ziyao's complexion suddenly sank, and his expression was very displeased.

They were just two cheap pieces of rubbish, yet someone was rushing to buy them from her!
"Twenty thousand!" She gritted her teeth and said coldly.

The middle-aged man glanced at Luo Ziyao, smiled, and said calmly, "Fifty thousand!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Wanzhi felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she almost thought it was an auditory hallucination.

However, it's not over yet.

Luo Ziyao gritted her teeth and continued to increase the price: "One hundred thousand, two pictures!"

The short four words, like a bomb thrown into the water, caused the scene to boil instantly, and some guests in the gallery heard what happened here, and immediately came to watch.

As for those guests who watched the whole process, they were also stunned by this god's turn.

That's one hundred thousand!

"Isn't the price too high?"

"10 yuan is not a masterpiece of a famous teacher, it is really rich and willful!"

"This little girl is really lucky. She met a rich man."

Some young artists who were also exhibiting paintings nearby looked at Mu Wanzhi with envy.

In the end, even the curator was startled, and hurried over, very happy for Mu Wanzhi: "Mu girl, congratulations! It's amazing that you sold it at such a good price!"

"Thank you...thank you, curator, and this lady."

Mu Wanzhi's happy cheeks were a little flushed, and then she looked at the middle-aged man who originally bid.

The middle-aged man had no intention of raising the price anymore, so Mu Wanzhi said to Luo Ziyao: "Miss, let me help you frame these two paintings."

"No need, just give it to me!"

Luo Ziyao waved his hands coldly, with obvious disdain in his eyes.They're just two broken things, what kind of frame do they represent?

"Okay, miss, take care of it."

After taking off the painting, Mu Wanzhi carefully handed it to Luo Ziyao.

Luo Ziyao looked at the two paintings in his hands, and suddenly asked, "Are you Mu Wanzhi?"

"Uh... I am. You know me?" Mu Wanzhi was a little surprised, and at the same time searched around in her mind, and then came to a conclusion.

It seems that I don't know this person?
Luo Ziyao narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

Oh, more than acquaintance?

With a thought, Luo Ziyao also made a movement in his hand, and directly threw the two paintings in his hand to the ground heavily.

"Snapped--"

After the crisp sound, Luo Ziyao trampled on her feet mercilessly.In just a few seconds, the painting has changed beyond recognition.

The audience who had just watched were stunned.What's happening here?
Mu Wanzhi was even more stunned, and the blood on her face faded away in an instant.

"You...what do you mean?"

She stared at Luo Ziyao, asked in a cold voice, and at the same time clenched her fists tightly to suppress the rage that was constantly churning in her heart.

"It's not interesting, I just think that these two paintings are as cheap as yours! I think it's an eyesore."

Luo Ziyao said calmly, but her heart was extremely happy, especially when she saw Mu Wanzhi's face darken instantly, her eyes were even more proud.

Who let this bitch dare to steal her man?
Luo Ziyao's actions clearly meant to humiliate Mu Wanzhi!

At this moment, Huo Sijue got off the Maybach outside the gallery with a frosty face, his eyes glowing with a cold light.Stepping under his feet, he walked towards the direction of the gallery.

The bodyguard in black followed behind him, subconsciously keeping a distance.

He knew that the president was really angry this time!

(End of this chapter)