One child with three cute babies, the father is more fierce than the doting wife!

Chapter 362

Xie Mengqi thought about it, and then called the master.

"Kiki, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, master, I'm sorry I didn't take good care of you today."

Xie Mengqi really didn't know it would happen like this, she shouldn't have cared about it at the time, she regretted it.

"We are not allowed to say these things between master and apprentice. In fact, I was joking about the West Lake vinegar fish. Zhan Ting has never liked a girl who likes to eat West Lake vinegar fish."

Mr. Zhou was the chief culprit, so he had to make it clear, lest the two of them become suspicious of each other, and if they didn't explain it, the knot would get deeper and deeper.

"Master, you don't need to explain it to him. It has nothing to do with who he loves. He has nothing to do with me."

Xie Mengqi's mouth was stiff, and she disregarded the relationship indifferently.

"Hey, Qiqi, don't you know that you are a master? I taught you the human skin mask technique. You are Zhan Ting's wife!"

The master finally exposed her.

"Well, even if we are wives, we are only in honor."

Xie Mengqi completely brushed it off, and didn't want to have anything to do with men.

"Qiqi, don't say what you mean, isn't your three babies his children? Don't lie to the master."

Although Xie Mengqi didn't tell him, Zhou Shengyuan's heart was like a bright mirror.

Going around for so many years, but still by my side, isn't this fate? What is fate?
Xie Mengqi was silent.

"Qiqi, listen to Master's advice, don't be angry, Zhan Ting is a good man, accept him, he really loves you."

Zhou Laoyu earnestly persuaded.

"Master, it's getting late, you should go to bed early, you must come to my concert."

Xie Mengqi did not answer directly.

"That's for sure, my disciple's concert will definitely be there."

After all, the relationship is a matter between two people, and as a master, he can't take care of it too much.

After hanging up the phone with the master.

Xie Mengqi received an invitation to a charity auction.

The news on the Chinese side in New York is very well-informed. Knowing that this superstar is going to hold a concert, they immediately want to use her name to call for more people to donate.

Xie Mengqi has actually donated anonymously in private for many years. She doesn't like to use charity as a show, and has never publicly hyped how much she donated.

This time it was mainly to raise funds for heart surgery for poor children.

Xie Mengqi is also a mother herself, and she feels pity for those poor children who are sick and have no money for treatment or are abandoned by their parents.

Without further ado, Xie Mengqi agreed to the organizer's invitation.

"Ye Ling, send me my landscape painting."

Ye Ling just fell asleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked out the window, the stars were blinking, and the moon was hanging in the sky.

"Boss, I'm in Yuncheng!" And it's already night in Yuncheng, time to fall asleep.

"I know, if you start now, you can arrive in New York tomorrow. I'm in a hurry."

Xie Mengqi urged.

Yeling immediately shuddered, "Okay, boss, the task must be completed."

Yeling hadn't received an urgent mission for a long time, so he got up quickly, changed his clothes, took his passport and mobile phone keys, and went to the boss's treasure house.

The boss has a treasure house in the company, in a secret room inside her president's office.

Xie Mengqi told Ye Ling the password of the treasure house, and Ye Ling drove to the top floor of the company, and then entered the password. It was also the first time he had come to the boss's treasure house.

All kinds of rare treasures in the treasure house are dazzling, and even many historical and legendary treasures have been collected by the boss.

The radiant and colorful glazed cups, the luminous pearls shining in the night, the paintings of Tang Bohu, the bowls used by the emperor...

Any item here can be worth hundreds of millions, some even priceless.

The boss's treasure house is Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, Ye Ling is amazed.

He almost forgot, the boss's advice, he was actually dazzled by the boss's treasure, it was a sin.

Ye Ling hurriedly packed a landscape painting drawn by the boss himself into a box, and withdrew from the treasure house.

Xie Mengqi just woke up the next day, and it was still dark.

She was jet-lagged and in a bad mood, so she woke up early.

"Boss, I sent you the painting non-stop."

Ye Ling roared anxiously, panting heavily, and sent the picture scroll to the hotel with dry mouth.

"Well, it's hard work, you go to rest first."

Xie Mengqi walked over slowly, opened the packing box, and unfolded the scroll. It was a landscape ink painting.

This painting was drawn by her n years ago. At that time, she was just obsessed with painting Chinese paintings. She was planning to give it to her mother as a birthday present.

Unexpectedly, her mother left her that year, and she has put the painting in a box since then, and it has been dust-sealed.

After so many years, she didn't open it again, because she would feel emotional when she saw it.

This undeliverable gift became a knot in her heart.

My mother was a very kind and caring person during her lifetime. She must hope that this painting can help many children in need.

That's why she asked Ye Ling to take out the painting, and all the proceeds from the auction were donated to poor and sick children.

No matter how good the painting was, her painting skills even surpassed those famous masters of traditional Chinese painting. However, at the charity auction, what was auctioned was not the work, but the fame.

In the same landscape painting, one is a professional person who is not a well-known painter, and the other is an unprofessional painter but a very famous person. In the end, everyone will take the famous painting.

This is what separates celebrities from ordinary people.

Xie Mengqi took out Chu Yuwei's seal and carved her personal seal under the painting.

This ordinary painting, stamped with Chu Yuwei's seal, transformed into a famous painting.

The weather was hot, and Ye Ling was dying of thirst. He kept drinking water, and even drank a few glasses of ice water.

"Boss, are you going to auction off your paintings?"

After her mother passed away, Xie Mengqi never painted a picture again.

Whenever she picks up a pen, she thinks of her mother, so she closes the pen.

"Yes, mother's spirit in heaven, she should be relieved."

Ever since Yun Mohao appeared, she once suspected that she was not her mother's biological child.

Later, Yun Mohao disappeared into her world again as if he had never appeared before.

She thought about it, no matter whether she was related to her mother or not, she would always be her mother, and she thanked her mother for her upbringing.

Boss, this is letting go of the knot.

"Okay, boss, when are you going to the auction, I'll be in charge of security."

"You'd better rest first, I'll go by myself."

She is a good boss who cares about her subordinates.

Yeling immediately became energetic.

He stood up straight and his voice was loud.

"Boss, I'm not tired, I want to protect you."

"Okay, you go and pack it up. We'll go to the charity auction in an hour."

"Yes, boss."

Ye Ling happily went to take a shower and change clothes.

The next moment, the car stopped in front of the hotel where the charity auction was being held.

Many of the people who came to the auction were dignitaries, and even big Hollywood stars.

Even many celebrities brought their own reporters to hype and publicize. Xie Mengqi felt that inviting a reporter would change the mood, so she entered the venue in a low-key manner.

(End of this chapter)