His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 751

After a while, the staff left, and only the small lights and the faint light from the camera were left in the gallery to accompany the paintings.

After a few seconds, in the monitoring room, all the pictures were painted out.

In the gallery, two people have slipped into it.

Both were wearing hats.

Lu Wanyu bit the flashlight, and Wei Wu handed her an oily pen.

Then, Lu Wanyu painted eyebrows and nose on Feng Xian's face in the painting.

"Add a beard."

Wei Wu was not idle either, and took the spray paint and painted the little flowers on the lower part.

Lu Wanyu giggled and said, "Add earrings."

Wei Wu looked up and said, "Add more sunglasses."

Lu Wanyu: "Okay, red sunglasses, look good."

Wei Wu pressed her finger and added a skirt to Feng Xian, which was still super short.

As soon as the camera turned, the sky slowly brightened.

The staff opened the door and came in, suddenly screaming.

Not long after, Shu Yu received the news.

At a glance, I saw the painting on the wall that was so destroyed that it could not be seen as it was.

Her eyes were dizzy: "this, who did this?"

The security guard walked over cautiously and said, "Miss Shu, this is what the other party left under the painting, and the compensation will be paid."

Shu Yu looked at the package, opened it, and it was all cash!

Everyone present was shocked by the money.

"There must be a million!"

"Shu Yu's paintings are really not worth a million. She made a lot of money this time."

Shu Yu was stunned for a long time, then squeezed the strap tightly.

The security guard said, "Miss Shu, do we want to call the police?"

Because the other party left the compensation money, they did not call the police in advance.

Shu Yu endured his anger, maintained his dignity, and asked in a deep voice, "Where's the monitoring?"

"The surveillance has been manipulated and can't be seen at all."

"Miss Shu, are you calling the police?"

Shu Yu stared at the bag of money, thought about it, and said, "You don't need to worry about it, take this painting away, and it's all gone."

Then, holding the bag of money, she walked into the lounge.

The security waited for a long time, but did not wait for her to call the police.

Everyone also understands that after calling the police, you may not get so much money, and whoever is stupid will report it.

No one noticed that there was a person at the scene who took many photos and broke the news to the news program.

Qian Miao saw the news when she was packing up and preparing to report to the training team.

Under the news, few people sympathized with Shu Yu, saying that rich people really know how to play.

Otherwise, it means that Shu Yu has made a profit, and usually she sells a painting for the highest price of 200,000 yuan.

She transferred the news to a group of three people.

Then—

[Xiaoyuer: I am the mastermind. 】

[Xiao Wu: I am a staff officer. 】

Qian Miao's lips twitched, staring at the photos that Lu Wanyu kept sending, and then she smiled.

Feng Xian could no longer be seen on the news, but Lu Wanyu had a slowly changing process of Feng Xian in his hands.

"What's so funny to see?"

The sound of closing strings came.

Coincidentally, the photo in Qian Miao's phone was of Feng Xian wearing a red miniskirt and red sunglasses.

She subconsciously suppressed the phone: "Is something wrong?"

Feng Xian glanced over her phone and said, "Send you there."

"Oh, okay."

She put the phone in her pocket, then picked up the small backpack: "Let's go."

Feng Xian has thoughts in his eyes: "Well."

His little girl panicked.

With a faint smile on his lips, he followed.

Liao Yan was already waiting for them at the training center, and was sending a message in the group to tell them to hurry up, the chief instructor was coming soon.