"I'm sorry, zhuolan has a strange temper. Don't tell her."

Ji Luoqing pushed away Huanan Feng's hand, pulled up the corners of her mouth and said, "brother Hua, she's right. I'm a dog's tail grass. I don't deserve you, brother Hua."

"Unlike artist Zhuo, he painted so well and won so many awards..."

She said, looking over there at the glass cabinet dedicated to displaying trophies and certificates, leaning on crutches, walked over.

As soon as zhuolan saw that she went to the display cabinet, she gave the equipment to the staff and walked over.

These trophies are fragile and extremely precious. If she accidentally bumps any of them, she will be distressed to death.

But she saw that Ji Luoqing was about to reach for the trophy in the glass cabinet, and what she took was the orchid trophy specially placed in the innermost part.

It is said that it is a great honor for painters to have this trophy!

Who told zhuolan not to install the glass cover? She reached out and didn't take it in her hand. How could she do it?

"Nanfeng, hurry up and let your fiancee put it back. This trophy can't be touched!"

Zhuolan said anxiously. Originally, the trophy was placed higher. Besides, generally no one will take the initiative to touch it, so there was no protective cover.

The general quality of visiting art exhibitions is also relatively good.

Who thinks that this ill bred Ji Luoqing is here today?

Ji Luoqing took the heavy trophy in her hand and looked at it carefully. It turned out that the orchid trophy was so beautiful. How could it be awarded to such a low-quality zhuolan?

"Luo Qing, give me the trophy..."

South China Feng walked over and held out his hand to Ji Luoqing. "This trophy is very important to zhuolan. I'd better put it back."

Ji Luoqing turned her head and looked disappointed at Huanan Feng. "Brother Hua, even you think I'm not qualified to touch this trophy, right?"

"No, I don't mean that. If this is brother Hua's, you can play, but it's someone else's after all... "

Zhuolan spoke before the voice of Huanan Feng fell.

"Yes, you just don't have the right to touch! This orchid trophy will be awarded to the best painter. Of course you are not qualified to touch it. Put it back quickly. If it is damaged, you can't afford it! "

Zhuolan took a step forward, interrupted his words with Huanan Feng, and went to get the trophy in her hand.

Ji Luoqing made a sound and reached out to return it to her, but before she caught it, the trophy fell from her hand and banged on the ground covered with a red carpet.

Even if it is covered with a thin red carpet, it is the ground after all.

The trophy was so fragile that it broke in two when touched.

"Ah! Why don't you go on? Isn't this trophy very precious? "

Ji Luoqing stared at the cup that fell in half and looked at zhuolan.

Zhuolan was speechless, as if she hadn't brought it up at one breath, and stepped back dizzily.

"Are you all right, zhuolan?" Huanan Feng held her hand and said, "sorry, it's my fault today. I'll take the trophy to help you recover!"

Zhuo LAN angrily stared at Ji Luoqing, holding his chest with one hand and said, "an uneducated woman, do you rely on Nanfeng to support you, so you are so unscrupulous?"

"I really don't understand why Nanfeng is engaged to a poor woman like you!"

"Get out of here, get out of my exhibition right away, and don't dirty my land again!"

South China Feng frowned, breathed, walked towards Ji Luoqing and whispered, "Luo Qing, apologize to zhuolan and say you didn't mean it."

"Why apologize? I did it on purpose!"

Ji Luoqing blinked and said honestly.

"Luo Qing." South China Feng shouted at her in a low voice, clenched her hands and said in a low voice, "don't be capricious. Zhuolan still has a great influence in the industry. Be obedient, apologize to her first, and I'll fix the trophy."

Ji Luoqing looked up at him and smiled sarcastically in her bright eyes, "but brother Hua, aren't you angry when she said that about me in front of you?"

In front of outsiders, she is his fiancee after all. Shouldn't people be far away from close relatives?

"Luo Qing..."

"Brother Hua, I smashed her a trophy on purpose. She deserved it."

"It's not impossible for you to let me apologize to her, but the premise is, should she apologize to me first?"

Ji Luoqing interrupted him and said without admitting defeat.

South China Feng frowned deeper and looked at zhuolan with the trophy behind him. "Luo Qing, it's my fault today. I shouldn't have proposed to bring you."

"Listen to me and apologize to her first. You can do whatever you want when you go back..."

Hearing the speech, Ji Luoqing shook her head with a smile. Her eyes were cold. She pushed away the support of Huanan Feng and walked towards zhuolan with a crutch.

"Painter Zhuo, I'm really sorry that I broke your trophy by mistake!"

"In this way, although I know that the trophy is priceless, since it has been broken, you should look at brother Hua's face and quote a price. I'll compensate you."

If before, she dared not say such big words.

But now, she has returned to Hua's house and has countless wealth. Why not?

Zhuolan stood up from the ground and looked contemptuously at Ji Luoqing, who was even rude, with a tall figure of 170 cm.

"Good! You said you wanted to compensate me. If you have seed, don't use your fiance's money! "

"I don't want you much. The orchid trophy is really priceless, but in Nanfeng's face, you just have to pay me 1 million. Today's business is over!"

Ji Luoqing raised her eyebrows and nodded.

"It's fair. That's good. You count all the trophies in your cabinet. How much is it worth? Give me a number. "

Now that she has made an offer, it's easy to say.

The voice just fell.

Ji Luoqing picked up her crutches. She didn't smash them one by one. It was too much trouble.

Instead, he knocked directly at the bottom glass baffle.

But just stretched out, his hand was suddenly caught.

"Enough, Luo Qing, don't be too capricious!"

South China Feng said sullenly. The strength of holding her hand hurt very much, and took her out.

Ji Luoqing groaned in pain. It was not his hand that hurt, but he was a little anxious. The injured leg used force carelessly. It didn't hurt.

After the exhibition, as soon as South China Feng looked back, he saw Ji Luoqing, who was in pain and sweating.

But he was so angry that he seemed to forget her injured leg.

"Girl, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Luoqing was too painful to speak. She bit her lip and didn't let herself shout.

She's waiting, waiting for her to find out.

"... brother Hua, I hurt. Take me to the hospital!"

Until he asked, Ji Luoqing said.

Huanan Feng looked at her painful face and turned white. He could not care to be angry. He picked her up and strode towards the car.

Just before they left.

A Bentley in the back stopped at the gate of the exhibition.

"Jing Shao, Miss Ji doesn't look very good." Leilin looked at the car leaving in front and said.

An Jingchuan, sitting in the back row, frowned, put down one leg and looked down at the video transmitted from the computer in his hand.

His ink eyes darkened instantly, stroked his chin with one hand, took off one side of the earphone with the other hand, and then said.

"Go and have people buy all the paintings in this gallery. Then, in public, give me a fire! "

The video in the computer was tracked and photographed by the people he sent and transmitted back intact.

"By the way, there is also a glass cabinet about five meters south of it. All the trophies in it are smashed by me. There is no left."

Leilin listened and raised his head in surprise, "but people don't necessarily sell trophies!"

"Can't you do it if you don't sell it? Let Larson teach you! "

An Jingchuan raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

Rayson didn't speak. He opened the door, got out of the car, and walked in towards the exhibition hall.

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