Wake up suddenly, back to the time when my wife and daughter had an accident

"Let's go to Mr. Gray's gallery early tomorrow. I'll pick you up at 9 a.m. Do you need dad to take you to buy some new clothes?"

"No need to be so grand. We're just going to buy paintings, not to attend a large auction."

"Of course my daughter must dress up beautifully when she goes out. Even if she goes out for breakfast, she can carry a bag worth millions."

Meng Haisheng has always been obsessed with raising his daughter in wealth. He will do everything he can to give her the best of all the high-end dresses, expensive bags, and rare jewelry that can be found on the market.

He wants to take Momo to the gallery, so he naturally hopes that Momo can dress up well. He wants everyone to see that his daughter, Meng Haisheng, is not much worse than a princess.

Momo doesn't know what he thinks. She just feels that Meng Haisheng is really troublesome. He has so many requirements when buying a painting.

The next morning, Momo just changed her clothes and heard the doorbell ring.

She thought it was Meng Haisheng who came, but when she opened the door, she saw that the person who came was Bai Zimo.

Momo just remembered that she forgot to tell Bai Zimo that Meng Haisheng came yesterday.

"Zimo, why are you here?"

Bai Zimo looked at Momo, who was dressed in a sweet Chanel outfit, and his eyes were obviously brightened.

"Momo, you are so beautiful, where are you going?"

"Today, my dad and I have an appointment to go to the gallery to see paintings together."

"Uncle Meng is in LA?"

"Yes, he came yesterday. When you meet him later, don't let him know that I didn't tell him that I work in your game company."

"Okay, should I avoid him now?"

Bai Zimo was a little nervous at this moment. He was a little afraid of Meng Haisheng since he was a child. He always felt that he couldn't hide anything in front of him. Meng Haisheng only needed a look to make him see through everything.

"Now you want to avoid it, I'm afraid it's too late. My dad is the most punctual person. He should be in the elevator at this time."

Momo knew Meng Haisheng very well. As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

"Calm down, my dad is not a tiger, he won't eat people."

Momo smiled at Bai Zimo and went to open the door for Meng Haisheng.

"Momo, you are so beautiful today."

Meng Haisheng saw the beautiful Momo as soon as he entered the door, and just wanted to praise her, but when he looked up, he saw Bai Zimo looking at him with a smile.

"Why is Bai Zimo here? If I remember correctly, Bai Zimo's school is not in LA."

"Hello, Uncle Meng, I came here to play with Momo today, but it seems that I came at the wrong time, you have to go out."

"Then I'll say goodbye first, and come to see Momo another day."

Speaking of this, Bai Zimo wanted to leave.

"Wait, do you have anything else to do today?"

"No."

"Then come together, we are going to a gallery to buy paintings, and you can come."

Bai Zimo glanced at Momo, a little unsure whether he should follow, but after seeing Momo nod slightly, he agreed very readily.

Momo asked him to go, so there must be no problem.

"Let's go, my car is waiting downstairs."

The reason why Meng Haisheng called Bai Zimo was very simple. He didn't believe that Bai Zimo would suddenly put down his work on weekdays and fly to LA to find Momo. He suspected that he had been in LA.

And he had been in LA since she asked Momo to buy the twelve zodiac animal heads last time, and he had been in contact with Momo very frequently.

Whenever Meng Haisheng thought that Momo might be in love with Bai Zimo, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

Bai Zimo, this stinky boy, has been thinking about his Momo since he was in kindergarten. After so many years, he has not given up. He is really persistent.

Meng Haisheng's car looks ordinary on the outside, but it is extremely spacious inside. But at this moment, Bai Zimo feels uncomfortable all over. He feels that the space in the car is too small and he has difficulty breathing.

"Bai Zimo, I heard that you founded a game company and developed two good games."

Meng Haisheng leaned back in his chair casually and asked about Bai Zimo's work.

"It's just a small thing."

"No, there are dozens of ordinary employees in Bai Zimo's company, not counting those outsourced jobs."

Momo couldn't help but defend Bai Zimo.

"Oh, the scale is quite large, I don't know how profitable it is."

"The first two small games had low investment and low profit. I have invested almost all the money in the Chinese style game I am developing now. As for how much money I can make, I can't see it for the time being."

Bai Zimo is not a person who likes to brag, and he dares not to in front of Meng Haisheng. If he says something wrong and makes him unhappy, it will be difficult for him to see Momo in the future.

"Young people are still aggressive orVery good, but don't delay your studies. If you can't graduate just for the sake of making money, it will be a waste of time. "

Before Bai Zimo spoke, Momo answered for him, "Zimo has completed all the college credits, and he will definitely get a diploma."

"You know everything, but what about you? When you were in China, everyone called you a genius girl, so have you completed your credits?"

Momo was a little embarrassed when Meng Haisheng asked her this.

She is interested in too many things. Since the beginning of college, in addition to squatting in the Department of Physics, she has also been taking classes in the Department of Fine Arts every few days, and even followed them to sketch.

That's fine, after all, she likes painting, but later she chose to take the Archaeology Department.

Going to LA to study Archaeology, any normal person would think that Momo has a brain problem, but she likes it and even got good grades.

"Dad, don't talk about me. Let's go to the gallery in Baringray later. You won't just let me look at it and not buy paintings for me, right? ”

“You have a favorite painting.”

“Of course. Last time I went there, I spent most of the day in the gallery. There are so many paintings there, and I also saw several master-level originals.”

When it comes to paintings, Momo obviously talks more.

“Just buy whatever paintings you like. Dad will pay for it today, so you can buy as much as you want.”

Momo doesn’t like brand-name bags, but she likes paintings. As a father, she naturally wants to fulfill her little wish.

The car finally stopped in front of Baringray’s gallery.

Baringray had been waiting here for a long time. He gave Meng Haisheng a big hug.

“I’m so happy to see you.”

“Me too. Just now in the car, my daughter was still thinking about Mr. Gray’s paintings. "

Baringray laughed. He was also a collector. He was naturally very happy that his collection was recognized.

The gallery was very large. The exhibition hall in the front alone had three floors. There was also a more private small exhibition hall and reception room in the back.

Baringray took Meng Haisheng and his group around the exhibition hall first, and then went to the reception room to chat.