Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

Chapter 327 Give My Love

Anyway, as far as Subei knew, Fengze hadn't written a pen for at least four years.

The last time he started writing, he drew the newly born Dabao, and after he painted it, he kept it in the basement. It was definitely not seen by others, lest others want to buy it.

Four years later, he personally wrote the portrait of Subei and sent it by courier?

Subei strokes her forehead, ok, this is Fengze!

So does Zhu Fenfen know that what she twisted with **** is worth over 100 million dollars?

Zhu Fenfen was still waving the painting, and Subei was about to stop it.

Suddenly, a voice said: "Stop!"

It was the actor in the company and the current brother Wang Yizhi who was speaking. He has very good acting skills, but he is very low-key.

Over the years, many companies have wanted to dig him to leave, but he thought that Qianyu Entertainment had supported him when he was the most difficult, so he has never given up on this already declining company.

As the veteran and backbone of the company, Wang Yizhi is very prestigious.

When he spoke, everyone naturally stopped, and they didn't dare to make too much noise in front of him.

Zhu Fenfen didn't dare to move his hand and stood in a stalemate.

Wang Yizhi picked up the painting and watched it seriously and cherished for a while, with a look of intoxication on his face.

When he was in the United States before, he saw the paintings of this painter known as the Oriental Picasso, and he has been deeply intoxicated. He has always loved literature and art. He has treasured these works and studied the only Oriental Picasso paintings. All over.

But... but unable to collect any of them.

As for the picture in front of him, he watched carefully, this line, this way of brushing, this composition, it is the handwriting of Oriental Picasso!

There are three more words on it: "Give me love."

He didn't know why this painter painted Subei's portrait, he only knew that he wanted to protect this painting from anyone's poison.

Seeing Wang Yizhi's expression, everyone was shocked.

What is this situation?

What happened?

Wang Yizhi said to Zhu Fenfen: "If you destroy this painting, you will be a sinner in art history!"

He is usually gentle and looks like a confidant elder brother to everyone. At this moment, his tone is trembling.

Zhu Fenfen's legs were soft.

Everyone was shocked, is there any mystery in that painting? Who sent it, so expensive?

Even Song Ruinian couldn't help standing up, carefully examining the painting, wanting to see which famous painter was most afraid of, but after watching it for a long time, he didn't see any clues-laymen who don't understand painting are like this.

Wang Yizhi held the painting solemnly, and went to Subei: "Subei, this is very precious, you will save it."

Although Wang Yizhi wanted to buy Subei’s painting very much, he knew that it was not the work of a gentleman to win someone’s love, let alone a portrait of Subei.

So he abruptly held back.

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Wang." After Subei finished speaking, he rolled up the painting and put it in the brocade box.

Wang Yizhi showed a very distressed expression. He really wanted to grab it and mounted it in worship.

Although Su Bei knows that Fengze's paintings are precious, she doesn't take it seriously. She doesn't know how to appreciate and has no artistic sense. She can't discover the beauty-of course, more importantly, Fengze painted a lot when she was a child For her, she has become accustomed to it.

(End of this chapter)