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Chapter 214 Not the Authentic Work of Mr. Jing Yuan
"Brother Lu, if you don't accept Tianlan today, then I'll make the decision. Come, Tianlan, show Mr. Jing Yuan's original work and show it to Brother Lu."

The painting that was just opened was confiscated in the first place, and it was just placed on the chair beside it. Hearing what Feng Shuyuan said, Lu Hui naturally saw it...

He just picked up the teacup and took a sip, when he saw that the painting didn't swallow a sip of tea, he almost choked.

Wiping the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, she smiled wryly: "Shuyuan, you haven't changed a bit over the years, you are so domineering!"

Feng Shuyuan smiled a little mischievously, and she could guess the relationship between Lu Hui and Aunt Feng from a very young age.

"Brother Lu, anyway, it's not the first day I've plotted against you. Your early and immature works are now in my hands. If you don't want it to be made public, you'd better promise me obediently, otherwise..."

Lu Hui was still smiling, but there was a bit of pampering and indulgence in his eyes.

"Otherwise, what are you going to do? Besides, haven't you given this painting to Miss Tianlan for two days? Now the original work of Jing Yuan's early work has been considered semi-public... You sold half of my face, and took it again Threatening me, Shuyuan, your wishful thinking is really good. But ah... you are going to make a mistake this time, because I didn't draw that painting."

As soon as these words came out, not only Zuo Aiai, but even Feng Shuyuan couldn't help being stunned!
Looking at the painting in disbelief, I didn't slow down for a long time!

"How is it possible? Lu Hui! I have been with you since you started art class. How could I not know your painting style? That painting is exactly the same as your habit!"

"It is indeed exactly the same, but I didn't draw it, and it is indeed the truth. When did I lie to you, Shuyuan?"

Lu Hui smiled very calmly, and she could even clearly feel that Lu Hui's words had deep feelings for Feng Shuyuan.

But when he looked at himself, he didn't put that kind of affection on himself.

On the contrary... a little cold, and a little unhappy?

Could it be that Mr. Lu knew about his negative news before?
After all, I have a lot of bad deeds, although they are just some rumors in the market, not much of it is true.

She has never worried about those messy news, but this is the first time she feels that maybe she really didn't pay attention to her image before.

If her image was better, she might be able to say in front of Aunt Feng and Lu Hui that I am Zuo Ai'ai without any timidity.

Since she was going to die anyway, she simply did everything she wanted to do openly.

In the end, no matter whether it was Lu Mobai who revealed the truth, or whether Lu Hui hated him for not accepting him as a disciple, her Zuo Ai'ai had always come to meet all kinds of colored eyes.

As of now, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Her mood changed, her eyes also changed, the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, her eyes were firm, and she opened her mouth calmly.

"Actually, I observed this painting for a while at the art exhibition in the past two days. Maybe... what Mr. Lu said is indeed right. Aunt Feng, this painting may really not be the authentic work of Mr. Jing Yuan."

Lu Hui was obviously displeased by her rash opening, his brows were raised slightly, and his tone could not help but sneer.

(End of this chapter)