After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 30 Grandpa's Love

When did she give him a pen?
It suddenly occurred to him that he always had a very old-fashioned pen in the pocket of his white coat, which seemed quite ordinary.

She also thought, there is actually a doctor who has a pen that can be used for so many years without being "smoothly" dropped.

Could it be that it was given casually some time?
I have to admit that this student really respects her enough, I am afraid that the pens given by his mother are not so precious, right?
The waiting room of the auction looked like a banquet hall for a reception, with a lot of wine.

The accompanying bodyguards were dressed harmoniously, all in black, standing in the corner, like standing signs.

Xihua helped the old man to sit down in the front row.

The staff at the scene immediately delivered today's auction catalog.

The old man smiled and said: "My dear grandson, let's see if there is anyone he likes, let's celebrate in advance that Xi'er is going to be a sophomore!"

Do you want to celebrate the start of school?
Xi Hua laughed: "No, Grandpa has already given too much, and I have no interest in these." Flipping through the album, he frowned when he saw a familiar painting: "Why is Cang Lan here?"

This is a painting by her grandma Yao Ying.

Grandma is a very talented painter, and she has gained a lot of fame at home and abroad at a young age. She is a real genius among the world.

Cang Lan was drawn by her when she was Jian En, together with the young Yao Ying!
In private auctions like this, items will not be released in advance, and whether those who come in can get what they want depends on luck.

I didn't expect to encounter something that should be my own!
Presumably the boss of this auction will call the old man just to hint that Canglan is here!

The old man also found it, very excited, his hands and voice were trembling: "You also know this painting?"

Almost forgot, she is Mu Xihua now, not Jian En.

She had never seen her grandmother who died young.

He said: "I've seen it online. Isn't this painting ours? How could it be auctioned?"

The old man's bright eyes were hazy by the water mist, and he was reluctant to move away from the painting of his beloved wife: "You know, your grandma was killed...I was not there that day, and those unclean hands stole a lot of your grandma's paintings." This painting was drawn by her and her friend together, and it was left to her by her friend. Your grandma was reluctant to lock it in the safe and hung it in the study. It was also stolen that day. "

"Good grandson... I lost her for almost 14 years."

Xi Hua could almost feel the lump in his throat at the moment, it was clear that they were fine when they parted, but when they saw each other, it was forever.

She felt the pain.

She travels through the plane, has obsessions, and only wants to come back for revenge, except for that person, Yao Ying was the most gentle existence in the plane when she was young, because she is a blood relative, because that is the one who loves herself the most Grandpa's true love is also because of their own obsession.

Although she had told Yao Ying more than once that there would be a catastrophe when she was 33 years old, it would be a disaster of blood and light, and she even told her on which day it happened.I thought that when I came back, I could give her a surprise, and I could sit in the sunset and draw together.

But in the end, she still couldn't avoid her murder.

It has been almost 40 years since Yao Ying passed away, and he never thought about remarrying, which shows that he really loves her deeply.

The relics of my beloved wife appear in front of my eyes, how can I not feel sad and miss?

The thin water mist condensed into the bitterest drops in his eyes, and when they fell, they were hot: "I, after searching for so many years, only found two paintings. These are her favorite, her favorite ... My dear grandson, this is your grandma's favorite!"

Xihua's hands trembled, and when she lowered her head, she realized that she was also crying: "I know, let's take a picture of it and take it home."

All the courage of the old man in the mall disappeared, only gentleness and eagerness remained: "Okay...ok...bring it home, your grandma will be very happy..."

Xihua nodded: "She will be very happy. She will be the happiest when she sees your heart."

Even though she has disappeared from the world for decades, her husband still loves her. Such a constant concern is the most rare thing.

This is her life, no, it is something she has never obtained in this lifetime.

It will never be available either.

With the Zhao family's financial resources, no matter how expensive it is, this painting will definitely be photographed.

It was destined by heaven that it would eventually return to the Zhao family.

But who knows, Cang Lan didn't show up until the end of the auction.

The old man was very excited, and ran to find the boss. The crutch in his hand made a muffled sound on the thin carpeted floor: "There is Cang Lan in the album, where is Cang Lan?"

There is a rule of one line, this kind of private auction cannot release the auction items in advance, because some are not exposed to the light, and some are unwilling to see the light.Those who can come in are rich in financial resources, but whether they can meet their favorite objects depends entirely on luck.

The boss Qin Yan called the old man, naturally because he knew that the old man had been looking for the paintings of the late wife, suggesting that he came to take pictures.

But I don't want to encounter such a thing.

In fact, it is not uncommon in their line of work to withdraw items temporarily.

But he hinted at it himself, so he could only express his apologies: "Uncle Zhao, the seller temporarily withdrew the lot, and I tried my best to keep it, and even promised you that the auction price could be increased. But the other party still Withdrew."

Xi Hua asked, "When did you leave?"

Qin Yan replied: "Just now, I'm going over here to tell you about this."

The old man said directly: "Who is the seller?"

Qin Yan looked very apologetic, shook his head and said: "Uncle Zhao, we can't disclose this, but in fact, I really don't know who the other party is, and even the name and contact information left by the other party are fake. But I have already Let the people from the security department check the license plate information of the person who took the painting."

Just as he was talking, the director of the security department came over in a hurry: "It's a silver-gray sports car, but the car has a license plate, and our technical side can't find the owner's information."

The old man was very disappointed.

Sitting weakly on the sofa, with his forehead resting on the crutches.

The feeling of sudden joy that bursts without warning can make people feel painful.

Xihua comforted the old man's loss, and said to Qin Yan: "Mr. Qin, please send us the surveillance camera under the building?"

Qin Yan nodded: "Of course." He asked people to go to the technical department to operate, and said to the old man, "My ability here is limited, but with the strength of the Zhao family, we should be able to quickly find out the other party's information."

Found it, but the other party may not let it go!
Otherwise, the lot will not be withdrawn temporarily.

The person who picked up the painting was fully armed and wore a hat and mask. The silver sports car passed through the underground parking lot of a shopping mall and never came out again. Obviously, the other party had already changed the route and left through another exit. up.

However, if the Zhao family wanted to find someone, they couldn't find anyone.

(End of this chapter)