After the rebirth, I was spoiled by the bosses

Chapter 151 It's Like Being Blind

Mu Zhentian glanced at it curiously, and then grabbed the phone, "You... which floor did you take the photo?"

The villa behind them is only six floors in total, so it's not too high after all.

Mu Keyang: "My room."

Mu Keyang's room is on the third floor. Mu Zhentian looked at the photos on his phone. Although there are outlines, they are not very clear.

Maybe it's not high enough.

"Come on."

Mu Zhentian yelled, and the butler who was always on call came over.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Mu Zhentian couldn't contain his excitement, "Hurry up, get ready for aerial photography, I want to commemorate this painting."

Mu Jinzhao watched the interaction between his grandfather and father, and quietly leaned into Su Yan's ear and asked, "Ah Yan, what's going on?"

He believed that Su Yan would not have a problem with the painting, it would be a surprise.

Su Yan smiled and said, "You'll know after a while."

She just wanted to give an ingenious birthday gift to make the old man forget about today's unhappiness.

I originally planned to say it myself, but I didn't expect Mu Jinzhao's father to take pictures upstairs.

However, it is obvious that the height is not enough, and the photos in the mobile phone look blurry.

The butler was very efficient in handling the affairs, and prepared the aerial photography and even the projection.

A small aerial photography helicopter flew into the sky and stopped about 30 meters from the ground, with the camera aimed at the peony painting.

Mu Zhentian and his group watched the projection, and colorful butterflies stayed on the portrait.

Formed a big longevity character.

The arrangement of the butterflies is very neat, and there are many colors. Every stroke of Shou has its own color.

"This, this..." Mu Zhentian pointed at the projection, "Su Yan, you... how did you do it?"

Su Yan stuck out his tongue mischievously at Mu Jinchao, and said modestly: "These butterflies are different types. I added different fragrance powders when I was painting, and the smell of the fragrance powder was baked out by the sun. You will stay with the taste you like."

"But the butterfly's wings are too big, and the paper is so small that it's hard to see with the naked eye. I planned to surprise you later, but my father ruined it."

The thief Mu Keyang laughed: "Hey, girl, I'll pay attention next time and don't do any damage."

Mu Jinzhao: "..."

Mu Zhentian wasn't very happy anymore, he changed his name to Dad, why didn't he change his name as a grandfather?
Mu Keyang never cared about Mu Jinzhao's emotional affairs before, no matter what kind of person Su Yan was?Mu Keyang didn't say anything about how much trouble he had brought to Mu Jinzhao.

It was like being blind, and it broke Mu Zhentian's heart.

Mu Zhentian couldn't help thinking: Is it because he meddles in too much business that Su Yan doesn't want to change his mind?
Mu Zhentian opened his mouth, wanting to ask but embarrassed.

Su Yan asked himself: "Master, do you still like this painting?"

Mu Zhentian nodded, "I like it, I like it very much, there is nothing that my old man doesn't like about Xianyun's works."

"This pair is even more ingenious. Su Yan, I will never forget this birthday until the day I die."

Mu Zhentian suddenly felt that this birthday banquet almost killed him and turned it into a death day.

He feels that there are too many uncertainties in life, and no one knows who will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

"Housekeeper, frame it and put it in my study."

"Yes."

The housekeeper took down the portrait, and Mu Zhentian glanced at Su Yan several times.

(End of this chapter)