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So he had to check the invitation letter from the Ye family before handing it to Qi Xiuzhe.

Qi Xiuzhe accepted the invitation letter with a slight frown, he couldn't tell what it was like, these years the relationship between the Ye family and the Qi family is not as close as before, not to mention that Mr. Qi is still on the hospital bed, without a source of contact, the communication is even more intense It's faded, but it's not so old and dead that we don't communicate with each other, and we still have some cooperation in business.

The Qi family's position in City A is very important, so it's not surprising that the invitation letter from the Ye family can be handed over.

However, Qi Xiuzhen never attended these exhibitions or banquets. Seeing that he read the invitation letter for a long time without saying a word, Assistant Qiao had no choice but to ask tentatively, "President, should someone go to this art exhibition on your behalf, or should we reject it?"

He thought that Qi Xiuzhe would not go, not to mention the grievances between the two families, Qi Xiuzhe had always disliked these occasions.

But after he spoke, Qi Xiuzhe put the invitation letter on the table, and said calmly, "I will cancel all my itineraries on the day of the art exhibition if I can, and postpone if I can't. I want to go there in person .”

Assistant Qiao was stunned for a moment, thinking he had heard it wrong, but fortunately, he immediately realized, "Okay, is there anything else that needs to be arranged?"

Qi Xiuzhe thought for a moment, "Prepare me another sum of money, usually art exhibitions will auction works?"

Assistant Qiao doesn't know much about this issue, but only knows a few generalities. "Some writers will auction their works, and some simply hold exhibitions. There should be direct purchase channels."

"Well, prepare a sum of money for me."

"Okay, are there any other arrangements?"

"Not yet."

Assistant Qiao understood, and was about to leave the office. When he walked to the door, he was suddenly stopped by Qi Xiuzhe. His face was a bit solemn, and he said with an almost invisible uneasiness, "It's best to keep my going to the art exhibition a secret." , don't let anyone know."

"Ok."

Assistant Qiao left the office after he agreed. Although what Qi Xiuzhen said just now was nothing special, he subconsciously thought that Qi Xiuzhen probably didn't want Yan Jiu to know.

After all, the engagement with Ye's family was canceled long ago, but Ye Qianran is still considered to be an old lover who almost stepped into the marriage contract palace, which still makes people care a little bit.

What's more, let the Qi family know about it, and it will inevitably cause another disturbance. After all, if Qi Xiuzhen and Ye Qianran had married back then, the Qi family would have already belonged to him now, and the Qi family is still in an undecided stage. , many people are staring at it.

However, this is not something he should consider. After all, the boss's personal affairs are the most taboo to delve into.

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Three days after Qi Xiuzhe received the invitation, the art exhibition was held on the top floor of the largest art gallery in City A. Qi Xiuzhe went there early that day, and arrived at the venue almost immediately after the opening.

At that time, there were not many people in the art museum, but this exhibition invited many people, so although it was early, it was not to the point of indifference at all.

Some of the exhibitors seem to be professional industry insiders, and they will stop in front of a certain picture to comment and chat in a low voice. .

Qi Xiuzhe doesn't belong to any kind of person. He doesn't delve into the composition and color of a painting like people in the industry, and he doesn't feel bored to look at the flowers. Instead, he appreciates each painting lightly and slowly.

He doesn't have a deep understanding of the field of art, but he was raised as the heir of the Qi family since he was a child, so he doesn't know everything. If he is asked to comment, he can speak out from the conversation.

After passing most of the exhibition among the sparse crowd, Qi Xiuzhe stopped in front of a huge half-wall painting, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

This painting depicts a lonely island. The color is no different from other works. It can be said that it is the most depressing work in the whole exhibition, because the whole body is made of black and gray, which brings people a kind of silence.

And from the first time he saw this painting, Qi Xiuzhe inevitably remembered something.

"Seeing that you have been here for a long time, do you have any insights into this painting?"

Just as Qi Xiuzhen was admiring it, a gentle female voice suddenly came from behind, seeming to have a slight smile.

Qi Xiuzhe followed the voice and looked sideways, and saw a woman dressed in a very artistic fashion appeared beside him at some point.

The woman's back was straight, her figure was petite and perfect, and she looked up at the painting gently. The top hat on her head blocked most of her profile, and only her small and delicate red lips curved gracefully and calmly.

Qi Xiuzhe didn't want to talk to him at first, but after a few seconds, the woman turned her head to look at him and said, "This painting is far less impactful than other works in terms of color and composition. In the entire exhibition, there are almost no A few people stopped here."

Her voice was still warm and indifferent, with a bit of alienation and indifference, but Qi Xiuzhe was briefly stunned, the face of the woman standing in front of him perfectly overlapped with the person on the poster he saw that day .

In fact, he came to the art exhibition with a bit of selfishness. He originally wanted to take a few pictures, which can be regarded as making up for some of the debts of the year. He didn't think that he must see Ye Qianran in person, but she is so silent now. The voice appeared, low-key like a guest who came to an exhibition.

Ye Qianran saw this handsome man in front of her staring at her blankly, a trace of disgust and impatience flashed silently in his eyes. She saw this man with a gentle and extraordinary bearing, and thought he was an extraordinary existence. Who would have thought of seeing a beautiful man? Women will still be dazed.

There was some irony in my heart, as expected, men all over the world looked alike.

It immediately made people feel dull, but out of politeness, she still reminded in a low voice, "Sir?"

Qi Xiuzhe came to his senses, lowered his eyebrows and restrained all the expressions in his eyes, "Sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

"It's ok."

"This painting is indeed not that brilliant, but this isolated island still brings a touch of depression to people. It should be to express some thoughts."

Qi Xiuzhen didn't talk to Ye Qianran immediately, but simply discussed with her. The two separated since childhood and haven't seen each other for more than ten years. If he hadn't seen her picture on the poster, he might also recognize her. not come out.

But if you don't know each other, talking as a stranger is not a bad thing, and it can avoid embarrassment.

"Indeed." Ye Qianran nodded, looking down at her slender fingers, "This painting has not been created for a long time. When the author was creating it, he just came into contact with an autistic patient and used it as a The subject matter creates such a painting.”