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She frowned as she watched the handsome guy in the dress bring over the painting covered in a light veil.

Who the hell gave her a gift in such a big way.

She suddenly became a little apprehensive, always feeling that this gift would surprise and weigh her down.

"Miss Bai Ling, please sign for the gift." The handsome handsome guy in the dress had a respectful and decent smile on his face, and bowed to her with a very elegant and solemn attitude.

The onlookers couldn't help being amazed. Seeing the strict etiquette and the faint aristocratic atmosphere, they could feel that the mysterious master behind him must be a man with elegant taste and sentiment. [

It's completely different from the publicity and tastelessness of those nouveau riche.

"Bai Ling, hurry up and sign, everyone is looking at you enviously, I'm really looking forward to seeing what gift it is?"

Xiu Yuan'er excitedly snatched the golden pen from the handsome man's hand and stuffed it into Bai Ling's hand, looking even more excited than she was.

The reporter also came to his senses and rushed over. The camera was focused on Bai Ling and the mysterious frame, and the flashes continued, while Zhao Nana had long been left out in the cold.

Bai Ling looked sideways at everyone rushing towards her, with a pair of envious or jealous or complicated eyes staring at her.

She felt extremely helpless, a little bit stuck.

She knew without guessing that this gift must be very expensive.

The problem is that she doesn't know who sent it, and she shouldn't accept it casually. It's hard to say what it means after accepting such an extremely expensive gift. Maybe she will be very passive because of it. Subject to people.

But in front of so many reporters, if she didn't accept it, the report would embarrass the person who gave her the gift.

What's more, because of this incident, it is estimated that she will be the headline tomorrow, and she can't keep a low profile.

"Quick sign, quick sign!" Seeing her hesitant expression, those anxious onlookers all shouted together.

"Bai Ling, don't be stupid. This is a free exposure opportunity. There are so many cameras on you. Hurry up and sign." Xiu Yuan'er lowered her voice, anxious.

She knew that Bai Ling was a principled person and would not accept important things of unknown origin, but she was really afraid that if she didn't sign, she would offend that mysterious person. Could such a big man be something they could afford?

Reluctantly, Bai Ling picked up the pen and quickly signed her name on a card amidst the flashing lights.

The handsome guy immediately beamed with joy: "Thank you, Miss Bai Ling, this painting belongs to you now, please uncover its mystery!"