Madam Fu, it's so cruel!

Chapter 192 The Museum Burned

"What about the Yan family?" Gu Chenshu said quickly, "When this art exhibition is over, my museum will receive a large sum of money in cash, and I will give this money to you. It is enough to ensure that the Yan family still has the foundation to make a comeback. Gold."

He didn't want to watch his younger brother collapse.

So he tried to help him as much as possible.

Yan Zhuo was silent for a moment, and he looked at him with complicated eyes.

The money for a painting exhibition is nothing to him, but it is huge money to the Yan family.

But this should belong to oneself!
When Gu Chenshu saw that he was silent, he thought he had listened. He hurriedly said, "Didn't you always like painting? This time is Ding Yi's painting exhibition. It's hard to find in the whole country! Don't worry. Brother can make a lot of money." Money, you still have a good future to go."

Ding Yi
Yan Zhuo's eyes were complicated for a moment, and anyone who understands painting understands what this name means.

Among the 7 paintings, [-] paintings were included in the national cultural protection projects, and the other [-] paintings were sold at high prices, and the artistic attainments have been at the top for a long time.

"Brother" Yan Zhuo raised his head, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes but soon dimmed, "Ding Yi's art exhibition, you have full authority to organize it?"

Gu Chenshu thought he liked it, so he quickly said: "Tomorrow is the day of the art exhibition, those paintings have been placed in the museum, you go to sleep, and I will take you to see it tomorrow morning."

Yan Zhuo took a deep look at him, and then turned his eyes to the direction where he put the key at the door.

After a while, he nodded.

"it is good"

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Gu family
'Knock knock—'

There was a knock on the study door, and Gu Wei's voice sounded: "Come in."

Gu Siye pushed the door open and came in, "The warm milk, drink it and go to bed early."

Gu Wei raised his head quite unexpectedly after hearing this voice.

How could it be the eldest brother?

"The lawsuit was won, and all the properties of the Yan family were seized, and now they are bankrupt." Gu Siye leaned against the table with a languid posture, "I heard that they abandoned you since childhood, this is their punishment."

Gu Wei was surprised, she couldn't help asking: "Brother, aren't you moving bricks at the construction site?"

During the trial today, she wanted to say it.

How can there be a lawyer in a suit and leather track that a brick mover will wear anytime and anywhere?Besides, the team of lawyers is not cheap at first glance.

Gu Siye's face was a little embarrassed for a moment, he looked at his own sister, and his tone hinted: "My occupation did not lie to you, but the job content may not match what you think."

Gu Wei: "."

She frowned and thought hard.

Then he couldn't help but ask, "A real estate designer?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, she asked again: "Project manager?"

Gu Siye: "."

He sighed: "You can guess a little bit bigger, don't be limited to these."

Gu Chenshu, the stupidest member of the whole family, can be the owner of the museum. How did she believe in her identity as a brick mover?
Gu Wei shook his head: "I can't guess."

She vaguely felt that the identity of the eldest brother must be difficult, but she really couldn't guess the specific position.

His tone was a little helpless: "...you will know later."

"Beep beep beep!" Gu Siye's cell phone rang.

After seeing the calling number, he quickly answered it.

He didn't know what he said over there, his face changed instantly.

"What's going on? Explain clearly?!"

"We don't know the details, but the museum was burned, and the fire brigade was called to put out the fire, but, but... everything inside was burned!"

The voice on the phone was very loud, and it directly reached Gu Wei's ears.

? ? ?All burned?that painting.
Gu Siye also thought of this layer, and the most important thing in it right now is Master Ding Yi's paintings.

If it is burned, the consequences will be disastrous.

"What about the painting? Is the painting protected?"

"Because there is an exhibition, I put it up one day in advance, and now it's all burnt out!"

(End of this chapter)