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Liu Chaoyang.
Joey was a little confused, staring at the caller ID above for a long time, and finally slid down the answer button.

"Hello, Chaoyang."

"Yi Ren, I have something to tell you. The painting you left in the studio is now sold for [-] yuan. The studio took part of it, and there is still [-] yuan left. Although you have left the studio Yes, but after thinking about it, I still need to tell you about it.”

On the phone, Liu Chaoyang spoke in a calm voice, and on the other side, Joey listened with a dazed expression.

Could this be the so-called windfall?
She was worried about losing her bonus, and now she hasn't found a job. She may not be able to pay this month's rent. Such a sudden loss of money?

"Yi Ren, are you listening? When do you have time, come to the studio, or I can send it to you?" Seeing that Qiao Yiren was silent, Liu Chaoyang paused for a second, and spoke again.

"Don't!" Joey chuckled, "I have time now, I'll go to the studio right away."

"Okay." Liu Chaoyang smiled.

After hanging up on Liu Chaoyang's phone, Qiao Yiren couldn't control himself. He grabbed his phone and yelled excitedly. He stood on the side of the road and raised his hand to stop the car, opened the door and got in.

On the other side, Huo Lingyang, who was sitting in the car waiting for the traffic lights, was listening to Min Chen's work report. Halfway through the report, Min Chen suddenly stopped, and Huo Lingyang frowned displeasedly, "What's wrong?"

Min Chen lowered his head in a panic, and took a peek at Huo Lingyang, "I seem to have seen Miss Qiao."

Miss Joe?
Huo Lingyang frowned, and followed Min Chen's gaze, just in time to see the scene where Joey was screaming excitedly, his brows couldn't help but frowned even deeper.

A mother in her twenties is still like a child. How did he think that she would be a good marriage partner?
"I heard that a new mine has been discovered in North Africa recently. I think you really want to transfer there to dig a drill?" Huo Lingyang's sharp eyes flicked towards Min Chen, and his tone was a little displeased.

Min Chen hurriedly lowered his head, and said with a sneering smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo."

After finishing speaking, he continued to report to work, "You have a dinner with Ms. Qiao Anran at noon, and you have an appointment with Mr. Ji of Longting Group in the afternoon."

Probably because it was related to Qiao's family again, Huo Lingyang frowned obviously when he heard the words Qiao Anran, Min Chen was ashamed and dared not speak out.

DIS is not very far from the studio, and it took only four or ten minutes to drive, and the car stopped at the studio.

Joey opened the car door and went down, and knocked on the door of the studio. Liu Chaoyang quickly walked over to open the door. He was still wearing a simple white cotton shirt, and underneath were black cotton trousers made of the same cotton material. The bib, although it is almost the age of three, but it still looks as bright as a teenager.

"I thought you would take more than two hours at least with your late-stage procrastination. Why is it so fast this time?" Liu Chaoyang said half-jokingly, his eyes bent.

Joey touched his nose and coughed lightly, "Money makes me walk fast."

Liu Chaoyang shook his head, smiled, and handed the money wrapped in a paper bag to Joey from his pocket.

Joey took it with a smile. Liu Chaoyang has never liked to use electronic payment products. He may be engaged in art, which is a bit special. Joey didn't care. of cash.

"By the way, who is the big guy who bought the painting?" Joey put the money into the bag, thought for a while, and couldn't help asking.

She couldn't believe it, but someone would actually buy her paintings.

She has been in the studio for more than three years, and she has only painted three or four paintings. In the past three years, she has not sold a single painting.