My Sensual Lady

Nalanyi will not appear for no reason. Her appearance must be original. And I quietly looked at the small oil painting wrapped in white paper in my arms for a while, thought about it, and suddenly rushed out of the auction hall. At that time, I couldn't even care about Wan'er and Han Xiyin. And I can't care about anyone in the meeting.

Now I am only interested in nalanyi. And the reason why I'm interested in her is not just because I had an impulse with her.

Or because of my father.

My father, I have made up my mind to find him. If she didn't tell my father's whereabouts, I would check it myself.

If I guess correctly, this small oil painting is a major clue. The disconnected clue between me and nalanyi and my father is now connected again.

Tonight, my biggest harvest is not pretending to force, but this oil painting!

On the way, I drove back to the peak villa as fast as I could. Then he rushed into the villa and rushed directly to the study.

When I rushed to the study, I felt something wrong. Turn around and look, it's dark behind you. Although I never believe that there are ghosts in this world, I am not very afraid of those unknown things. But living alone in such a big house does feel a little wrong.

This hilltop villa feels like a castle in the West. It's too big. The house is terrible empty.

Then I went into the study, thought about it, closed the door, locked it, closed the curtain, took out my pistol and put it on the table. Then he tore off the white cover of the oil painting, took out a magnifying glass from the drawer and studied it carefully.

Now that I have money, as boss Ma said, it's really time to study art. Zhang Yuhui is a big collector. He has high attainments in art and likes to collect all kinds of vases and antiques.

However, after my careful study, I found that there was nothing special about this oil painting. Apart from the vivid expressions of the two teenagers in the painting, the background of the painting is nothing special.

Every work of art has its meaning. If this work of art does not have the meaning it wants to express, even if it is exquisite, it is just a decoration in the eyes of many collectors and has no collection value.

However, I can be very clear that nalanyi is interested in this small oil painting in my hand. I've found out her routine. All her seemingly strange behaviors actually have her special purpose, otherwise she would never do something useless.

She wanted this small oil painting in my hand, so she deliberately bought Han Xiyin's oil painting. And her background is the royal family. She is rich and willful. She is no worse than one or two hundred million in Han Xiyin. However, it is not cheap for 100 million to buy Han Xiyin's oil paintings. How rich her Nalan family is. It's as simple as buying a painting for $100 million. No wonder Zhang Yuhui and the four families are so afraid of her and say she is a person who can't be provoked.

If I spend 100 million, it's like spending hundreds of dollars. I'm also a person who can't be provoked by anyone.

If I guess correctly, the actual price of this oil painting should be higher than the value of 100 million. I don't understand their rich people's eyes. Why does this oil painting look so worthless to me?

For more than four hours, I didn't work out the secret of this oil painting. Then I turned on the computer and looked at the problems for a while. I found that I still didn't feel it, so I directly lay down in my study and slept.

When I woke up the next morning, I went to Han Xiyin's school to find her. When I went there, I saw many reporters gathered around Han Xiyin's class gate.

As soon as he saw me coming, Han Xiyin ran away with me. Sitting in my car, Han Xiyin pinched me angrily and said, "Wang Yue, when did you provoke the mysterious local tyrant last night? That sister, she made me unable to live!"

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"Since she bought my paintings last night, I have become famous. Now many reporters come to my school to shoot me like animals. Even when I study, they have to shoot me. Others come to me for painting and ask me to draw for them. All my previous paintings have been sold by my girlfriends. Any painting is worth millions." Han Xiyin said.

"How much did you sell?" I was surprised at her words and thought I was going to get rich. I've found such a wonderful wife. If I'm short of money, I can let her sell me a picture.

"What are you selling? I didn't let them sell any of them. I hid them all. Several sketches were sold by Gao Lu for more than two million." Han Xiyin said helplessly.

"Ha ha!" I laughed at Han Xiyin's words.

This is the legendary hype. Last night, nalanyi had the money to play with me willfully. As a result, Han Xiyin became famous. Now Han Xiyin, I'm afraid any bird can make money.

"Didn't you say you didn't provoke your sister? Haven't you touched anyone for more than a year? What's the matter with that local tyrant sister? You make it clear to me!" after thinking about it, Han Xiyin was still angry, and then hit me hard.

"I just touched her chest twice and felt that she was in good shape..." I said.

"Wang Yue, are you really disgusting!" Han Xiyin was even more angry after listening to me.

Then we had enough, found a coffee shop and sat down. Sitting in the coffee shop, I took out the small oil painting and showed it to Han Xiyin. "Second wife, please help me see how this oil painting is. Is it valuable?"

"Well." Han Xiyin nodded and helped me see it.

Then after watching it for a while, Han Xiyin said to me seriously, "Wang Yue, the man who painted this oil painting, his artistic level is very high. Looking abroad, he is one of the few masters."

"What?!" I was surprised.

"However, he seems to deliberately hide his skills. Except for the vivid faces of the two teenagers, he deliberately painted all the backgrounds in the whole picture with clumsy techniques," Han Xiyin said.

"You mean these two faces are the most valuable in this painting?" I asked.

"Yes," said Han Xiyin.

"If these two faces are pulled out to sell, how much do you think you can sell?" I asked.

"It's not worth money." Han Xiyin looked at me angrily and smiled.

"Really, if the whole painting has the same skills as these two faces, how much do you think it can sell?" I asked.

"More than 10 million," Han Xiyin said.

After listening to Han Xiyin's words, I couldn't help taking a breath. Then I stared at the two faces of the picture carefully, but after I looked at it for a long time, I never found anything special in the picture. My research with Han Xiyin has confirmed my guess. This painting is really special. It's really what nalanyi wants, but I didn't find the secret of this painting.

So what are the secrets hidden in this painting? As soon as I saw the strange look on the faces of the two teenagers, I felt that what they said was not a good thing.

It was as if a teenager had killed someone, and another good friend was afraid to help him hide his secret. It's also a bit like a teenager hiding something. The teenager submissive respectfully said that he must not tell others where it is.

Yes, the more you look at the picture, the more strange it becomes. Unexpectedly, I got what nalanyi wanted.

Then in the afternoon, I sent Han Xiyin back to class. When I got back to school, I saw my classmates looking at me with strange expressions. It's probably pig's mouth. Tell them that I almost spent $90 million on a painting yesterday. I saw that all the students in the class did not underestimate me and looked at me with an expression of awe.

Then Chen Tao thought about it and said to me loudly, "Wang Yue, you can afford a good car, and I can also afford a good car! Your Mercedes Benz, if I find my father, he can help me buy it. Don't think I offended you, you want to bully me."

Chen Tao was frightened by me. After he knew my rich identity, he was particularly afraid of his revenge on me. After all, he knew what he had done to me before.

But he is still a newborn calf. He is not afraid of tigers. He has never been shot. He will never know the power of us. But I have my principle, that is, no matter how good we are, we are not allowed to bully ordinary people. This is not only the virtue that a big brother should have, but also the principle that a big brother must have. Otherwise, whoever provokes me will lose his leg, and whoever provokes me will shoot him. I think my big brother is not far from going in.

Then I didn't bother to pay attention to him. I chatted with brother pig for a while. When the teacher came and called the roll, I went back to bed. In the evening, we ate more than eight o'clock, had a barbecue directly outside, and drank two bottles of beer.

At this time, it was getting cold. The autumn wind was rustling. I was still a little cold in my suit. When I went back to the bedroom with brother pig, I thought about it and turned around to have a look.

He stared at the pedestrians behind him and some vendors who set up stalls. After thinking about it, I deliberately shouted to brother pig, "do you know why nalanyi robbed my painting yesterday?"

"I don't know." brother pig shook his head.

"Nalanyi's first time, give it to me." I said.

"Wang Yue, you're too cheap, my grass. Don't you have an object? Why do you still touch the goddess in my heart!? your uncle, I'll tell you the object!!!" after listening to me, brother pig's eyes suddenly showed jealousy, and then pinched my neck and shook it hard. I ignored him and kept staring at people outside our school.

At that time, I saw a man who looked at me more and smiled, because I already knew how to find nalanyi.