"I don't know whether to sell this painting. I remember Mr. Xiao's painting is a big work. If it costs a lot of money... It would be great if such a person could be Beibei's teacher." Bai Luoke muttered.

"Beibei is still young. Take your time. Don't worry." Tang Zhen said.

Mothers are like this. They think for their son everywhere and want to plan for their son's future.

"Mr. Tang..." a big bellied man came over with a glass of wine. "Long time no see. Do you remember the last project we cooperated with?"

As soon as Bai Luoke heard this, he knew that someone wanted to talk about business with Tang Zhen, and immediately walked aside.

Tang Zhen doesn't like to talk about business in private time. Although he wanted to send two words, someone started, and others rushed up immediately. For a moment, Tang Zhen couldn't leave. Bai Luoke shook his head. Famous people are welcome everywhere.

Blanc walked around with a glass of wine, secretly lamenting that talented people are just different, and he doesn't know what their paintings look like.

"White Rocco."

It was Wu Feifei's voice.

Blanco turned his head. "You haven't gone yet."

On the long corridor, there were only Bai Luoke and Wu Feifei. Bai Luoke raised her vigilance. It was inevitable that Wu Feifei would have some more moths.

"Why should I go? I'm not here for you. I can't see the painting?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid you'll feel ashamed. I'm thinking about you."

"No need," Wu Feifei approached, "Bai Luoke, you've been in the limelight everywhere. You and Xiao Mobai haven't known each other for long. You've even asked him, a great painter, to draw for you. You're too resourceful."

Nothing to ask for, Blanc glanced at her and was ready to leave.

"Don't go," Wu Feifei stopped her. "What are you hiding from? Am I right?"

"Wu Feifei, your jealousy is hopeless. The more you target me and ridicule me, the more you envy me. I don't quarrel with you. It's also my ability to make other women jealous of me."

Bai Luoke hooked his lips and smiled, and Wu Feifei, who was proud and stabbed in his eyes, gnawed his teeth.

Wu Feifei was very angry when she was told that she was right. Yes, she was jealous of Bai Luoke. Bai Luoke was right, but her boastful pride made Wu Feifei's self-esteem even more hurt.

Bai Luoke turned and was about to leave. Wu Feifei stretched out her feet and made a slight effort on her arm. She bumped into Bai Luoke. Bai Luoke fell to the ground unsteadily, and the wine cup in her hand threw an arc, which happened to fall on Xiao Mobai's painting.

Bai Luoke cried out in pain. In order to cover up herself, Wu Feifei hurriedly pretended to fall to the ground, grinding her hand on the fragments of the wine glass. When she saw the bleeding, she quickly howled, "it hurts!"

This movement led everyone over. Bai Luoke fell badly and his legs were bruised. Wu Feifei was bleeding. Tang Zhen hurriedly picked up Bai Luoke and said nervously, "what's the matter?"

"It's all right..." Bai Luoke shook her head. She subconsciously didn't want Tang Zhen to worry, so she said it was all right.

Tang Zhen saw the bruise on Bai Luoke's leg and was distressed. He picked her up and was going to the hospital.

"Brother Tang Zhen, I'm hurt!" Wu Feifei called him.

Wu Feifei raised her hand. The blood hasn't stopped. It looks really miserable.

"Call an ambulance," someone said quickly.

"Bai Luoke, why are you holding the wine glass? It's broken and hurt people. What if Mr. Xiao's painting is destroyed..."

This reminds everyone. Yes, we have to see if Mr. Xiao's painting is OK

"Oh, look, the painting exhibited at the world famous painting exhibition was spilled with wine..." someone was surprised.

"This painting can no longer be measured by money. It's priceless. It's ruined, but..."

Bai Luoke was also busy looking. She knew that the painting was called sunset. It was said that Xiao Mobai spent a lot of effort in the desert for more than a year, and won many awards.

Bai Luoke's heart suddenly sank. She fell and fell. Why did she spill wine on other people's paintings? This... Is no small matter.

Tang Zhen didn't care about the painting. The people on the tip of his heart were hurt. Why go to see a painting.

"Go, go to the hospital first..." Tang Zhen asked Zhong Nan to drive.

"No." Bai Luoke stood up, "ah Zhen, I'm fine. I just hit it."

Xiao Mobai also heard the movement at this time, "what's the matter?"

"Painter Xiao, your painting has been destroyed."

Xiao Mobai saw that his most important painting looked like this, and his face changed rapidly. Wu Feifei smiled to himself. Bai Luoke, look what you do this time.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to," Bai Luoke hurriedly apologized. "Wu Feifei just hit me. I didn't stand firm..."

"Bai Luoke, you still blame me at this time. Why are you so heartless and think I'm easy to bully? My injury is more serious than you!" Wu Feifei covered her hands.

Indeed, Wu Feifei is more serious than Bai Luoke. It is precisely because of this that Wu Feifei has an opportunity. She is accurate.

"Wu Feifei, don't quibble." Blanc frowned.

"How can I argue?" Wu Feifei looked wronged. "Just now you were the only one holding the wine, but I didn't take anything. I came to you and wanted to apologize to you, but you accidentally fell down and destroyed Mr. Xiao's painting, and even blamed me. I'm really not your opponent, but you can't bully me arbitrarily!"

Wu Feifei's wronged appearance is really like what she said.

People talked, "Miss Bai is too much. How can she bully people? She must have thought Wu Feifei was easy to bully, so she did it."

"Yes, Miss Wu was also hurt. Before she said anything, Blanc shirked her responsibility."

"This is a world famous painting. Painter Xiao must be distressed..."

Bai Luoke's angry forehead is blue and blue. Wu Feifei has calculated. First, she was splashed with paint to win sympathy. Bai Luoke said that Wu Feifei caused it. Everyone would think Bai Luoke was bullying others. It's really a "clever plan".

Tang Zhen grabbed Bai Luoke's hand and asked, "there should be monitoring here? Transfer the monitoring out."

Yes, Blanco didn't think of it.

She was about to speak, Xiao Mobai suddenly said, "the monitoring is broken."

Tang Zhen raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiao Mobai, "is it broken?"

"Yes." Xiao Mobai looked at him directly and said.

The atmosphere suddenly changed. It seemed that Tang Zhen and Xiao Mobai confronted each other at the scene. Tang Zhen's eyes were deep and Xiao Mobai had no expression. Bai Luoke vaguely felt that it could not be so simple. Here are all his precious works. How could the monitoring break down? He was not afraid of unexpected things? Or is there another secret about it.

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