Marriage Heartthrob: My Mysterious Big Boss

"Yes, do you remember so clearly? It seems that it really stimulated you last time. " Rong Haochuan picked his lips and said, thinking of the last time, the woman's scream almost broke his eardrum.

Ruan Qing thought of what she saw last time, and now she felt chilly, "Rong Lang, do you think those dummies are really made of silicone? Not really? "

"What do you think? Have you read too many suspense novels? How could it be true? " Rong Haochuan said with a Ning eyebrow, is the woman's imagination too rich.

"Oh, I'm just asking. But then again, judging from his appearance, he really doesn't look like that kind of person! " Ruan Qing said. Think of the blue eyed blonde exotic handsome man.

"Cough." Rong Haochuan coughed in a low voice, "worshiping foreign countries and fawning on foreign countries."

Ruan Qing paused and realized that he was talking about himself. He couldn't sit still at once, "why do you say that. I mean, it's just aesthetics. "

"Is he handsome? I don't think so. " Rong Haochuan picked up his eyebrows and looked at her and continued to drive the car around the mountain road.

Ruan Qing smiled, stretched out her hand and wiped the oil on his cheek. "It's not as handsome as you. Other men are fresh at first sight, but in terms of beauty, you'd better look at it and be good-looking."

Rong Haochuan is one of those people who can't get tired of seeing it. Especially his eyes,. Sometimes deep and quiet, sometimes gentle as the warm sun, it always makes people feel that there are too many mysterious things hidden inside, as if it would be addictive.

Rong Haochuan listened to her boast and bent his mouth. "Hold on, there's a downhill ahead."

After arriving, Zhao Bin had been waiting for them at the door.

"Changed places this time?" Ruan Qing got out of the car and saw that this time it was not in the exhibition hall, but in a gallery.

Rong Haochuan got out of the car and said, "well, Mr. PS also has a hobby and likes collecting paintings, so he chose to meet here this time."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Phelps has a wide range of hobbies." Ruan Qing looked at the simple and elegant gallery and walked in curiously.

"Mr. Rong, meet again." Seeing Rong Haochuan coming in, Pu reached out to him and shook his hand. When he saw Ruan Qing coming in behind, he also stretched out his hand, "Madam Rong, I'm glad to see you again!"

Out of politeness, Ruan Qing shook hands with him even though she didn't want to, "Hello, Mr. PU."

"Hello, look inside. If you like it, this painter is my friend. I can tell him to give you a pair... "Puss smiled and walked inside with Ruan Qing and Rong Haochuan.

Ruan Qing nervously looked at Rong Haochuan beside her.

Rong Haochuan clenched her hand and smiled calmly, "what are you afraid of, not me."

The paintings on both sides of the corridor have different forms, which is different from the general landscape oil painting. The painting style here is somewhat strange.

How to say, more human.

"Daughter in law, look first. I'll go over there and talk to Mr. Phelps about something." Rong Haochuan said to her and looked at the reception hall in the gallery. PS was already waiting for him.

"OK, you go. I'll look around! " Ruan Qing nodded and stood in place for a while, looking at a picture in front of her.

It was dark, and there were a few irregular red dots vaguely. But when you look closer, you find that there are a row of regular white dots in the red dots, surrounded by layers.

Gradually, she may have seen it for a long time, and a ferocious and terrible face gradually appeared in front of her eyes.

Ruan Qing took a step back in fear.

"Scared? Fear means you understand. "

Suddenly, a man behind him came over and looked at the picture.

Ruan Qing held the banging chest and looked at the man with his back to him“ This is just taking advantage of people. If you stare at it for a long time, there will be an illusion. "

"Yes, but it's not human. A person can only see clearly the true nature of his mind after watching for a long time. "

Then the man turned and looked at Ruan Qing.

Ruan Qing looked at him who turned around and was slightly stunned. It seemed that she had seen him somewhere.

The man in front of him looks several years older than Rong Haochuan. The wisdom revealed in those eyes seems to have been carefully polished by years, gentle, but does not lose his own brilliance.

"Hello, I'm Ren chenxiu."

Ruan Qing suddenly heard his name, pointed to him and said in surprise, "I know. I also said how familiar it is. Are you the foreign overseas Chinese entrepreneur who often publishes magazines?"

She remembered that Rong Haochuan often paid attention to financial news at home and abroad. She had seen it twice on the cover.

"Surprisingly, there are people in China who know me. Yes, I exaggerate about the media. In fact, Ren chenxiu is an entrepreneur with no real talent. " Ren chenxiu joked.

"Mr. Ren humiliated himself. Hello. I'm Ruan Qing. I'll come to the art exhibition with my husband. " Ruan Qing smiled and introduced herself.

"Well, I have something else to do. I'll leave first." Ren chenxiu smiled and nodded gently at her. Walk towards the reception hall in the corridor.

Watching him go to the meeting room, Ruan Qing couldn't help but follow him.

Seeing from a distance, Pu stood up in the reception hall and shook hands with Ren chenxiu, "Xiu. I haven't seen you for a long time. If you hadn't held the painting exhibition this time, I don't think we would have met! "

"So, I didn't hear you were in China this time, so I opened the painting exhibition here?" Ren chenxiu patted Pu's shoulder and said with a smile. He looked at Rong Haochuan on one side. His eyes narrowed for a moment, "is this?"

According to Ren chenxiu's past experience, this man is by no means an ordinary role.

"Mr. Ren, I'm Rong Haochuan. I've heard a lot about you." Rong Haochuan politely extended his hand, smiled and greeted.

"It's president Rong. We've heard a lot about each other." Ren chenxiu was surprised by the flash of death in his eyes, and then said with a gentle smile.

Ruan Qing outside looked at the three men inside who greeted warmly. Unexpectedly, this painting exhibition was repaired by Ren Chen.

The entrepreneur also has this unknown talent.

After a while, the three of them came out after the conversation.

"Madam Rong. After watching it for so long, do you like it? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Xiuke is the boss here. Only you speak, he won't refuse! " Phillips shrugged and smiled.

Ruan Qing looked at Rong Haochuan and saw that he had come.

"Let's go. Now that people have spoken, pick and see if there's anything you like." Rong Haochuan said, holding her hand. Go straight to the corner.

Although he is not short of money, it is not a matter of money. Since Mr. Phelps has spoken, he must buy people's face.

Ren chenxiu, walking behind him, looked at Ruan Qing who accompanied Rong Haochuan to leave. Unexpectedly, her husband... Was Rong Haochuan.

"Can I ask the next Mr. Ren if there is a picture that is pure and has no other deep meaning? I like simplicity, not too profound and complex. "

Ruan Qing took Rong Haochuan around and found that each picture was not simple. She turned and asked Ren chenxiu.

"It's true. There are only a few. There are only two. I wonder if Mr. Rong and Mrs. Rong can find out? Of course, if I can find it, I'll give it to you two. "

Ren chenxiu spread his hand, looked at Rong Haochuan and Ruan Qing, smiled and said.