The Master Became a Wealthy Madam

Chapter Thirty Seven

Although Gu Xueyi had read a lot of books during this time, she really didn't know much about the city in front of her.

Let Yan Wenshu be the guide, it became a good choice.

Yan Wenshu provided the location. After Gu Xueyi told the driver, the driver drove her directly to the door of the gallery.

"Here!" Yan Wenshu quickly waved.

Gu Xueyi stepped forward and glanced up at the gallery's name-Qing Qing.

The name is somewhat literary.

"This place was opened by the brother of a friend of mine. It specializes in selling some niche painters' paintings. It meets your requirements..." Yan Wenshu said while walking in with her.

Gu Xueyi didn't rush to see the painting first, but asked, "Where do I live these two days?"

"Hotel." After Yan Wenshu finished speaking, he realized that he hadn't said in detail enough, and quickly added: "At the Alice Hotel. It's closer to the mall you went to last time."

"Huh? How do you know which mall I went to?"

"Watched the news." Yan Wenshu whispered. After finishing this sentence, her voice rose again a lot: "Is that Pei Zhikang harassing you? I have seen the hot search."

Yan Wenshu curled his lips: "He really looks like a dog. He is only worthy of carrying things for you."

Gu Xueyi raised her head and looked in the direction of the stairs: "People are coming."

Yan Wenshu immediately shut up and restored her appearance as a lady.

It was a man in his 30s who was wearing khaki casual clothes. He first greeted Yan Wenshu, and then Gu Xueyi.

"Mrs. Yan, I have heard about it a long time ago." The man smiled and led people in: "I heard that you are coming to buy paintings...what do you like?"

Gu Xueyi said straightforwardly: "Which painting is the cheapest in the gallery?"

"Ah?...Ah." The man was stunned, his smile froze for a second: "The cheapest?"

"Ok."

Yan Wenshu was also dumbfounded.

A few seconds later, Yan Wenshu recovered, and quickly grabbed Gu Xueyi's sleeve carefully, and asked in a low voice, "Are you...you have no money to spend?"

Yan Wenshu hesitated, and said aloud, "I still have some pocket money.... Is one million enough?"

Gu Xueyi now is different from before. After listening to her own words, she shouldn't be angry, right?

Gu Xueyi couldn't help but chuckle.

Yan Wenshu looked at her smile for a second.

For a while, the other people in the gallery couldn't help but look more here.

"Thank you, I don't need it." Gu Xueyi said.

Yan Wenshu: "Otherwise you use Yan Wenjia's money? He has more money than us. If you ask him to give you five million, he will definitely pay."

Gu Xueyi raised her hand and patted her head: "Okay, I see, but I really don't need it."

Yan Wenshu touched his head and stopped talking.

The man smiled: "Okay, then I will ask my assistant to find the cheapest painting here and give it to you."

After a while, a female assistant was holding a painting with difficulty.

The man said: "I saw a young painter who was very pitiful before, and I needed money urgently, so I asked him to consign it to me. It is not at the same price as other paintings...just this one, three thousand will do."

Gu Xueyi glanced down.

This painting depicts a "woman on a hospital bed". The figure of the woman falls down on the bed, her body slowly melting like a candle...

The signature is "Winter Night".

"Okay, just this one." Gu Xueyi swiped the card neatly and paid.

Of course, the secondary card of Yanchao was used.

Yan Wenshu only then saw what Gu Xueyi had taken out.

"This card... is different from ours." Yan Wenshu said.

Gu Xueyi nodded: "Well, it's your elder brother's secondary card."

Yan Wenshu:? ? ?

Yan Wenshu: "Oh." The expression on her face became even more embarrassing.

original! It's not that there is no money!

She is holding the eldest brother's secondary card, how can she be out of money!

But not right...

Yan Wenshu straightened his chest, coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Well, but the secondary card seems to have a limit. If one day is spent, you can tell me that I still have a little money... "

Gu Xueyi answered, "Okay."

Yan Wenshu squinted happily, feeling a different feeling of being needed.

As if to prove their worth!

Gu Xueyi took the painting and went directly to the modeling studio.

The studio was still arranged by Chen Yujin in advance, and it was still the last one.

This studio has dealt with Gu Xueyi, and this time I am familiar with it.

As soon as the staff here welcomed Gu Xueyi in, Gu Xueyi's cell phone rang.

She glanced down.

Banquet Wenjia.

This is a bit strange. Yan Wenjia will take the initiative to text her, but he has not taken the initiative to call her.

Gu Xueyi answered the phone: "Hello."

What came from the other end was the voice of Yan Wenjia's agent. The agent was a little nervous and stuttered: "Yan, Mrs. Yan."

"Well, it's me. Did something happen to him?"

"No, no, no." The agent on the other end swallowed again, and then went on to say, "Are you going to participate in any activities today? Just now we walked by Anyun Road and saw you enter the house Modeling studio."

"Well, yes, what's the matter?" Gu Xueyi answered as she raised her head and took the water from the staff.

There was a pause on the phone.

Someone seems to have taken the phone.

Yan Wenjia's voice was heard from the other end: "The theme you found? Who found it for you? Chen Yujin arranged it?...This house is too rubbish."

The staff of themoon who is bending over to clean up the desktop: "..."

Is it really good to speak blatantly? But the other end seems to be...like the voice of Yuan Jia? Damn it? ? !

At the other end, Yan Wenjia pressed her lower lip vigorously, speaking slowly, but poking people out every word: "What does Chen Yujin know? He may know the company. But what fashion does he know?"

"Let my agent find it, and I will help you make an appointment better."

Gu Xueyi covered her phone, turned her face to the staff and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'll go back and teach him."

staff member:? ? ?

What kind of melon did I eat?

Gu Xueyi let go again: "Okay, I know."

Yan Wenjia: "..."

Yan Wenjia: "You won't come out?"

Gu Xueyi jumped off the topic directly: "What activities did you leave the crew and join in?"

Yan Wenjia was taken away immediately, and replied instinctively: "Be a guest of friendship for a period of time."

"Yeah." Gu Xueyi said, "Come on."

"……Ok."

Gu Xueyi hung up the phone.

Yan Wenjia held the phone on the other end and paused for several seconds before realizing that the problem had been perfunctory.

Yan Wenjia turned on his phone and came to his WeChat circle of friends.

In the past three months, there is still only the lonely one...

After Gu Xueyi finished modeling, she received a call from Pei Zhikang.

"Where is Mrs. Yan now? I'll come to pick you up."

"Okay." Gu Xueyi reported an address.

On the other side, Pei Lixin had arrived at the charity dinner early.

She first gave her charity lot to the auction organizer, and then went to meet Feng Yu.

"President Feng is meeting guests now, so it is not convenient to see President Pei." The other party stopped her coldly.

The expression on Pei Lixin's face was stiff.

Although Baoxin has gradually disappeared from the public's sight over the years, with the growth of Yanshi, it has only undertaken more business.

Everyone outside knows what Baoxin is doing, they will look at Pei Lixin differently.

She still hasn't tasted it in a long time.

Oh no, I tasted it recently. Gu Xueyi brought it to her.

Thinking of this, Pei Lixin's expression was hideous for a moment.

But Feng Yu is not Gu Xueyi.

She could find a way to clean up Gu Xueyi, but she couldn't clean up Feng Yu.

Pei Lixin can only wait honestly.

This wait is more than half an hour.

The door in front of him finally opened, and a fat bald man walked out of it. Pei Lixin glanced at it. She was not a familiar face, but she was an insignificant figure.

...Feng Yu was deliberate.

Pei Lixin forced a smile and looked at the man in the room: "President Feng."

Feng Yugou's lips smiled: "Oh, isn't this the dog raised by the Yan family?"

Pei Lixin's expression split at once.

"President Feng...what does this mean?" Pei Lixin was so angry that she was about to explode into fireworks, but her face had to stay calm.

"That's what I mean, when I have been a dog for a long time, I can't even understand human words?" Feng Yusi didn't save her face.

"Didn't Feng always hear any rumors? There must be a misunderstanding..." Pei Lixin tried to keep calm and explained.

Feng Yu slowly got up from the sofa and approached her with his legs drawn.

"If I didn't know that you have hatred with Yanchao, I wouldn't be too lazy to help that old Yan Xunhua." Feng Yu was 1.86 meters tall and stood in front of Pei Lixin, giving a strong sense of oppression. There is a kind of unspeakable high above.

"Feng Yu! Don't deceive too much! Isn't it mutual benefit between us?" Pei Lixin regretted her words.

Feng Yu looked at her coldly: "Believe it or not, I have someone throw you out now, and you will never get into this place anymore."

Pei Lixin swallowed and said, "No, I was so excited just now. Mr. Feng, you listened to me, did you read the news on the Internet? Yes, I asked my brother to contact Gu Xueyi, which is Yanchao His wife. But that was to get the chapter of Yanchao, to completely kill Yanchao abroad..."

Feng Yu turned around, picked up the dart on the side of the plate, and threw it towards the side of the wall.

He didn't listen carefully.

But Pei Lixin had to continue to explain.

By the time Pei Lixin spoke dryly, it was already an hour.

She stood there, almost exhausted.

The reason Feng Yu was able to become an opponent with Yan Chao was of course because he was also strong enough.

Pei Lixin's pressure in front of him is not small.

"...I'm finished." Pei Lixin licked her lower lip, and she couldn't even remember what she said afterwards.

Feng Yu sneered: "Okay, let me see if your Pei family really likes to be dogs. Or it can really kill Yanchao."

Pei Lixin exited Feng Yu's room and walked into the elevator.

The elevator doors opened and closed, and a gust of wind blew by, and Pei Lixin felt sweaty.

Compared to Feng Yu, Pei Lixin now has to say that Gu Xueyi is much easier to deal with.

If she had known the photos taken by the reporter, she would have lifted a rock and hit her in the foot, and she would not have done that. But now that it has been done, Feng Yu has doubts about her, and he does not listen to her excuses.

If she immediately separated from Gu Xueyi, she would only appear to have a guilty conscience and look like a wall of grass.

Then there is only one way to the end!

She must fix Gu Xueyi!

After a while, Pei Zhikang arrived at the modeling studio.

He saw Gu Xueyi and was astounded for a few seconds before reacting and stepped forward to talk to Gu Xueyi.

Gu Xueyi swiped the card and paid.

He ignored Pei Zhikang.

The two went downstairs and got into the car. It was already six in the afternoon.

"Is the wife ready to auction?" Pei Zhikang asked, "I forgot to remind the wife of the banquet."

"get ready."

Pei Zhikang said regretfully: "It's a pity that it's too late. The lot has to be delivered early so that the auction will appraise it first."

Gu Xueyi glanced at him: "How many charity dinners have your Pei family attended?"

"...Six times. What's wrong?"

"Can't you even do this?"

Pei Zhikang took a breath: "It can be done."

"They don't dare to delay the feast of Mrs. Pei." Pei Zhikang said with a smile.

But only he understood.

This charity dinner seems to be highly involved in the Pei family, but in fact it is the **** Feng Yu who has the final say.

I don't know if his sister and Feng Yu talked about it?

Feng Yu hated Yanchao so much...Maybe it exploded immediately after reading the words "Mrs. Yan".

Pei Zhikang was a little anxious and bored along the way, and there was no time to talk to Gu Xueyi frequently.

Gu Xueyi didn't bother to deal with such a stupid person.

It's just stupid, stupid is not a banquet person, how can she consume her time?

Gu Xueyi turned her head in satisfaction and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The car quickly arrived at the door of the charity dinner.

This banquet was held at Huayue Hotel, which is the most luxurious hotel in Beijing along with Silica Hotel.

A long red carpet has been laid out at the entrance of the dinner.

The reporter has also squatted on both sides.

The car in front opened its doors one after another, and the man in a suit and the woman in a long skirt stepped onto the red carpet one after another.

Among them are some familiar stars in the entertainment industry.

Pei Zhikang looked at the stars, disdainfully said: "These are just for hot spots."

Gu Xueyi ignored him.

Pei Zhikang had no choice but to shut up.

Gu Xueyi had no prejudice against actors in the past, not to mention that in this era, actors are no longer classified as inferior.

Not to mention, Yan Wenjia is a "star".

Pei Zhikang volunteered to find the organizer with Gu Xueyi's painting.

He didn't let Gu Xueyi follow, because he was afraid that if it didn't work for a while, he would let Gu Xueyi see it.

Pei Zhikang carried the painting while calling Pei Lixin.

Fortunately, Pei Lixin was nearby and came to pick him up immediately.

Seeing his appearance, Pei Lixin cursed Gu Xueyi in an angry manner.

"She uses you as a servant? Why don't you know to give it to someone else?"

Pei Lixin couldn't help but think of those netizens again, and even Feng Yu satirized them as Gu Xueyi's dog.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to pass a while, isn't it still us who is ashamed?" Pei Zhikang was also very angry.

If Pei Lixin could be better, he wouldn't need to be like this!

Every time like this, Pei Zhikang would suddenly realize that although he is rich, he is still far from being powerful. He had to bow his head as much as he met those great ones.

Pei Lixin couldn't say anything more, and quickly handed over the painting to the organizer.

The organizer didn't say anything.

Pei Lixin and Pei Zhikang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll pick up Gu Xueyi." Pei Zhikang said.

Pei Lixin has almost thought of the embarrassment for a while, but this time it will only be more embarrassing to leave the relationship aside.

"Go." Pei Lixin took a deep breath to make sure that she wouldn't be suffocated to death by being too angry for a while.

The spotlight in front illuminates the road paved on the red carpet.

The stars of all walks of life scratched their heads in front of the camera, but after seeing the big guys on the stage, they dodge wittily.

At this time, Gu Xueyi got out of the car.

Before coming down, she made good use of the encyclopedia to learn more about various charity dinners.

"Mrs. Yan, wait."

Pei Zhikang wanted to walk side by side with Gu Xueyi, so that he would not look like a little brother with a bag.

Gu Xueyi paused, then turned her head and glanced at him, "This is where Yanchao is standing."

Pei Zhikang gritted his teeth and can only hold back.

Of course he can't compare with Yan Chao.

One day, one day... Pei Zhikang's eyes changed, staring at Gu Xueyi's back, revealing a look of yin.

Gu Xueyi quickly walked into the lens of the media.

The media were stunned, and then suddenly went crazy collectively, pressing the shutter desperately.

grass!

The wife of Yanchao actually appeared at this charity dinner!

Isn't this the same as Jiang Er's appearance in front of the gate of the Srika Hotel before, which is as shocking!

The stars were stunned. They looked back a few times, but they were dazzled by the lights, and they didn't recognize Gu Xueyi for a while.

"Which star?"

"Could it be that big flower girl?"

"do not know……"

Soon, Gu Xueyi walked to the door.

The business people from all walks of life who had just walked into the door and were chatting with the others suddenly turned around and saw Gu Xueyi.

Thanks to the recent news, they almost all knew this as Mrs. Banquet.

But the question is... how could Mrs. Yan appear here?

Pei Zhikang followed behind.

Sure enough, as it was written in the previous news, the Pei family went back to be a dog for the Yan family?

All of them looked complicated for a while.

At this time, someone shouted: "Mr. Jiang!"

The spotlight flashes continuously.

Jiang Yue took a long leg, walked quickly across the red carpet, and soon caught up with Gu Xueyi.

Jiang Yue couldn't help laughing, as if he had discovered something funny: "You are here too."

Gu Xueyi faintly responded, "Yes."

Jiang Yue smiled more vigorously: "Yes, there is no place you dare not go, right?"

As Jiang Yue said, he turned his head and glanced at Pei Zhikang behind: "This man is a stupid man, why do you let him follow you?"

Gu Xueyi didn't even give him a glance, and said casually: "Guess."

Jiang Yue: "...Okay, I see."

Jiang Yue laughed angrily: "The same trick, right?"

Gu Xueyi nodded lightly, with a dignified manner: "Mr. Jiang is really smart."

Jiang Yue laughed at himself: "It's smarter than the stupid guy behind."

Jiang Yue straightened his expression and said, "Perhaps I have to thank Mrs. Yan for her mercy for not turning me into a running dog of the Yan family."

Gu Xueyi turned her head and nodded and smiled slightly: "Then Mr. Jiang will do it voluntarily."

Jiang Yue paused for a second.

The reporter saw this scene suddenly and snapped it frantically.

Pei Zhikang who followed was almost thrown away.

But because the surroundings were too noisy, he still couldn't hear clearly what Gu Xueyi and Jiang Yue said, so he saw Jiang Yueyi following Gu Xueyi.

Pei Zhikang almost died of anger.

Didn’t it mean that the place next to Yanchao?

Is it just because Jiang Yue is powerful? Are all qualified to stand there?

Gu Xueyi and Jiang Yue quickly entered the door and came to the center of the hall.

Pei Zhikang hurried to catch up.

The guests in the hall were filled with words all over the place.

The last time Jiang Er went to the Srika dinner, they were already shocked.

This time Jiang Er and Mrs. Yan appeared here at the same time, and the two were still talking about each other very happily, and the Pei family...they had trouble vomiting for a while.

After the host of the auction came out, the scene was briefly contained.

Feng Yu was already seated in the first row.

Behind is the location of the Song family, the location of the Jiang family, the location of the Pei family...

Pei Lixin couldn't help being wary when she saw Jiang Yue and Gu Xueyi talking from a distance.

Gu Xueyi has no feelings for Yanchao now, so she won't have a fight with Jiang Er, right?

Pei Lixin quickly greeted her with a smile: "Madam, please here."

Pei Lixin welcomed Gu Xueyi to her side and asked her to sit between herself and Pei Zhikang.

Jiang Yue turned his head and took a look, then sneered and took his seat.

Feng Yu sat in front and heard a sound of "Mrs.".

Mrs?

The wife in Pei Lixin's mouth?

That can only be the wife of Yanchao.

Feng Yu sneered from the bottom of his heart, thinking of the waiter's words that day, and turned his head back.

And Gu Xueyi was also looking at the "General Feng" in front.

He sat in a position alone.

Doesn't he think it's cold and empty around him?

Feng Yu's eyes collided with Gu Xueyi unexpectedly.

Gu Xueyi looked at him calmly.

Feng Yu quickly passed something in his mind, but failed to catch it.

Pei Lixin was also at this moment, quietly turning her head to look at Gu Xueyi.

...She is not afraid?

Pei Lixin was taken aback.

Is she not afraid of Feng Yu?

But soon, Pei Lixin found an excuse to comfort herself.

Gu Xueyi probably didn't know Feng Yu.

If you don't know him, of course you don't know how good he is, and of course you can't talk about being scared.

Pei Lixin said immediately: "This...is President Feng."

Gu Xueyi nodded lightly, still with a little natural arrogance, she said: "I know. Feng President, seventy-nine. My servant."

Pei Lixin:? ? ?

Pei Zhikang:? ? ?

Jiang Er:? ? ?

Feng Yu's eyelids twitched.

grass!

Africa.

The big man grabbed his mobile phone and said, "...spend 135,000 yuan...themoon studio. What?"

"A styling studio." The young man said without looking up.

"Oh, boss, I understand, it's the kind of hair and makeup guy."

The big man continued: "...spending 3000 yuan...Qingqing Gallery. This name is hard to recall."

The young man made no comment this time.

The big man stared at the phone for a long time, and suddenly patted his thigh: "Boss, it's not good! This is the hair and makeup, and I went to buy paintings! That's not..."

The big man's voice suddenly choked in his throat.

The young man raised his eyes: "What?"

The big man touched his neck and checked his pulse before he had the courage to say the following: "Isn't the wife going to date someone?"

The big man said and looked at the top of the young man's head.

Young man:............

The author has something to say: 　　 I'm here! I'm riding a small motorcycle toot toot! I love you! Good night Bo Bo

Then the painting mentioned in this chapter is in reality! I saw it on Weibo before! Very awesome creativity! It can be seen on the Weibo of @中国艺术精选 that the search keyword is "patient bed".