Good Morning, My Dearest Mr. Li

Lin Mengwu walked into the auction house with her people. Not many people came at this time, and she didn't look around after sitting down.

Ann told her to come over and do this, but she refused. But Ann said that Zhan Jian agreed to give her a 1 % commission if she did.

One percent, although it was such a small amount of data.

However, the price of this painting was priceless, so one percent was not bad, at least millions.

Now that Lin Mengwu wanted to make more money, he felt at ease with his own money. She had been hiding with Ann for a while before, and she was a little short of money. Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to work and met Zhan Ji.

From then on, although she soon lived a carefree life under Zhan Jian's protection. But she also understood the importance of money. She knew that Zhan Jian was not the last resort. Even if it wasn't for herself, for Ann, she had to save him some money.

Although, she knew that Ann might not be willing to take it.

"Zhan Jian actually sent you here. It seems that he really trusts you."

Someone sat down next to him, then said in a familiar voice.

Lin Mengwu was stunned and quickly turned around to see Li Yunshen sitting next to her.

She frowned. Ann told her that Li Yunshen would come too.

But she thought about the huge auction house, even if they met, what could they do? It was so far away that she didn't go to see him, so she just took it as if it was not in a time and space.

But she never thought that his position was right beside her.

The seats here were all arranged in advance, and whether it was intentional or unintentional, they actually sat together.

But Li Yunshen also brought someone with him, with this beautiful woman.

At first, Lin Mengwu didn't pay much attention to it. He glanced at it casually and found it pretty.

But when the beautiful woman saw her, she smiled and said, "Wu, long time no see."

Lin Mengwu frowned and turned to look at her.

Li Yunshen took the initiative to introduce, "Why? I don't know you. This is Luo Qian. You were the closest to her when you were at the High School of Rong City. Oh, except for Xiao Ran, you were the closest to her by accident. That's what you told me."

Luo Qian smiled. There was still luo qian's expression between his eyes and eyebrows.

But compared to the past, she was more gentle and had a better temperament.

In the past, people used to compare her to Luo Qian, and then judge who was the school belle of their High School of Rong City.

But in the end, she won by a notch, and finally beat Luo Qian to win.

But she only smiled when she heard these words. In fact, she thought Luo Qian was pretty. Especially the gentle and noble temperament, which could not be accumulated by beauty. As the saying goes, a man with poetry in his heart should be talking about someone like Luo Qian.

She didn't lack the opportunity to study since she was a child, but in the end, she was too utilitarian. She couldn't calm down and study hard, so she couldn't compare with luo qian, who was a scholar.

Sure enough, all these years had passed.

Although she was still bright and beautiful, she felt that she was already too beautiful and vulgar.

Luo qian's gentle temperament was even more superior than before, and she was simply elegant from the inside out.

"This is also my girlfriend." Li Yunshen took Luo Qian's hand and introduced him to Lin Mengwu.

Lin mengwu's heart sank and her face changed uncontrollably.

Although she had long heard that Li Yunshen had a confidant, Li Yunshen herself had admitted it before.

But in the end, it was only heard that it was nothing.

But now she saw people, real people, and people she knew very well. Thinking that Luo Qian had secretly fallen in love with Li Yunshen before, and now that the two of them were standing together, and they were so perfect for each other, Lin Mengwu felt especially uncomfortable.

Originally, she had lived in her twenties, and had long cultivated the iron mentality of honor and disgrace.

The more he encountered this situation, the more stable he should be, pretending to be calm. It didn't matter if he ignored it.

However, she still couldn't control herself. She changed her face and exposed her pale side to the two of them.

Li Yunshen saw her face frown slightly, and Luo Qian frowned as if she shouldn't be happy.

Lin Mengwu reacted, clenching his fists and piercing his nails into his palms, wishing he could slap himself.

She was the one who gave up in the first place, but now who would want to see her abandoned and hurt?

Sure enough, Li Yunshen thought the same thing.

After frowning, he sneered and said sarcastically, "You were the one who wanted to leave. Why are you looking like this now? Do you regret it too?"

Lin Mengwu's heart was pricked again, making it even worse.

If Li Yunshen's introduction just now was a knife, then his words now were salt.

The knife went down and sprinkled another handful of salt. It was strange that it didn't hurt.

"You're thinking too much. I'm just surprised. Congratulations. I remember Luo Qian had a crush on you back then. I didn't expect you two to be able to walk together. You two are a perfect match." Lin Mengwu's fingernails dug out blood from the palm of her hand to calm her down in an instant.

Luo Qian showed a shy expression and said shyly, "How long ago was that? Wu, you actually remember. But fortunately, thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have been with Yunshen."

Lin Mengwu chuckled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Li Yunshen frowned and looked at her with heavy eyes. Then he said, "I'm determined to get this painting. You'd better give it up!"

Lin Mengwu sneered, "Why should I give up? Mr. Zhan is determined to win."

"He's not interested. He's willing to shoot because he heard I'm interested!" Li Yunshen said.

In fact, Lin Mengwu did not know whether Zhan Jian was interested or not. After all, these words were not what he told her, but what Ann told her.

Ann could draw by himself. Lin Mengwu only had a general understanding of this art, but he was not interested.

Although some of the words looked good, she felt that if Ann imitated them seriously, they could be drawn in eight or nine parts. Even a little more ingenious than the original painting was more pleasing to the eye.

So she once thought that this painting was what Ann wanted. After all, he was an artist and would like this kind of painting or something very much.

But now Li Yunshen didn't mean it, as if he was going to compete with him.

Lin Mengwu snorted and said, "You know the best, so stop talking nonsense and bid well. Whoever gets it, what's the point of saying such a big thing now?"

Li Yunshen choked on her words and said hatefully after a while, "I haven't seen you in years. You're more eloquent than before. You'll never forgive me."

"It depends on who's right."

"Okay, I know you hate me. But I'm determined to get this painting today. Don't even think about it."

"I told you to rely on your ability, so why do you have to say such cruel words?" Lin Mengwu rolled his eyes and looked even more disdainful.