After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 267 Missing Me Again?

In the lounge, Shen Congjin leaned over, "Miss Zhao is beautiful and kind, like a fairy, how could she lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you." Zhao Chumian said lightly, "It's Lu Jin."

"He said you gave it to me..." Shen Congjin frowned.

Things are not simple.

"Why? What Lu Jin gave me was fake? I have known him for so many years, why did he lie to me?" Shen Congjin held his chest, "My heart hurts so much..."

"It hurts, hurting friends is for hurting." Zhao Chumian chuckled, "Did you offend Lu Jin?"

Otherwise, why would Lu Jin take a fake one to trick him into saying it was the real one?

"I don't have any... How could I offend him!" Shen never thought of offending Lu Jin at all, "The painting, the appraisal experts say it's fake, only people like us who don't know how to paint can be deceived... "

"You can ask Lu Jin."

"Yes!"

Shen Congjin immediately took out his mobile phone to call Lu Jin, but was hung up.

He looked at the screen that was hung up in surprise, then looked at Zhao Chumian again, unbelievingly called again, and was hung up again.

Not twice, just three times.

I got hung up again...

"Miss Zhao, give it a try..."

"He may be very busy and doesn't have time to answer the phone. The assistant hung up..." Zhao Chumian called while talking.

Seconds.

Shen Congjin: "..."

Lu Jin, you double-standard dog!

"Xiao Zhao, miss me again?" Lu Jin's deep voice came.

"You bastard, you hang up my phone, you..." Shen Congjin roared angrily.

"The painting you gave me is fake, fake, do you know that? Do you know how much face I have lost this time? Grandpa kicked me out... I didn't lose face, it was grandpa who lost face..." Shen Congjin Covering his forehead, "It's more serious than my embarrassment."

After all, he was a national treasure-level old artist, and he overturned his car on a painting.

"I didn't know you were so stupid, you didn't even see the pictures I drew..."

Shen Congjin raised his voice, "Did you draw it?"

"Yeah, does it imitate it? Anyway, I grew up with Mr. Zhao..." Lu Jin smiled, "You want to vent your anger on me, and don't shout in front of me, Xiao Zhao?"

Zhao Chumian looked at them helplessly, arguing like children.

In terms of imitation, the paintings she drew should be more like grandpa's handwriting.

"How dare I..." Shen Congjin lowered his voice instantly, "I believe Miss Zhao loves me so much, she will definitely give me an authentic painting of Mr. Zhao..."

From now on, Shen hung up the phone resolutely.

Are you threatening me?
You will not be allowed to talk to your goddess.

"I don't have any more with me. Just one painting. I just sent it to the auction tonight. If you want the painting, you may have to wait..." She can call her grandpa tonight and ask him to send someone to give it to her. Come.

"Miss Zhao, I'm sorry... I was too impulsive just now, I didn't know it was Lu Jin's fault..." Shen Congjin was a little embarrassed, "As for the painting, I was just joking, since there is one, I will take it tonight That's it."

"It's getting late, Miss Zhao, let's go in quickly." Shen Congjin opened the door in a gentlemanly manner.

Just as the two walked out, Sheng Xifang and Du Mu also walked over in the corridor.

They entered the auction venue one after the other.

Sheng Xifang looked at her and Shen Congjin's backs, his light eyes dimmed.

Why did she and Shen Congjin come out of the lounge together?At this time the auction has already started.

In the past, her gaze always followed him, but now...

I even caught a glimpse of him from the corner of my eye, without even saying hello.

Shen Congjin sat on her right side tremblingly, and just accidentally glanced at Young Master Sheng's face, those cold eyes seemed to be eating people.

He asked curiously, "Miss Zhao... Is your current relationship very rigid?"

(End of this chapter)