Quickly wear koi: male god, hooked!

Chapter 16 Movie Emperor
After Feng Xi arrived at the antique store, she went straight to the boss's office on the third floor.

"Uncle, you have news about "Fun in the Garden"? Really?"

The old man sitting on the rosewood sandalwood chair raised his head and smiled gently: "Axi is here. Yes, I did find out."

Tears welled up in Feng Xi's eyes, and she squeezed her hands excitedly.

Qiu Heng helped his reading glasses, squinted his eyes and asked worriedly: "A Xi, your face is blushing strangely. What's the matter? Are you sick?"

"It's okay." Feng Xi didn't take it to heart at all, and said a little nervously: "Master, tell me quickly!"

Qiu Heng Wensheng: "After you pawned some of your mother's paintings last year, "Fun in the Garden" was bought by a businessman surnamed Nan after a month passed the deadline. A few days later, the other paintings were bought by a mysterious person Let's go. This businessman surnamed Nan has entrusted an auction here in the imperial capital, and will auction off several collections at the end of next month, and "Playing in the Garden" is among them."

Feng Xi asked again: "What is the background of that mysterious person? Uncle, I found that my mother's painting is no longer available on the market. "Playing in the Garden" may be the only one on the market."

Qiu Heng sighed softly, and explained: "That's right, I guessed that your mother's paintings were likely to be monopolized by high-end collectors to buy them. Your mother asked me to sell two paintings before, but there was no trace of them afterwards."

Feng Xi lowered her head, and said firmly after a long while: "I must go and buy "Fun in the Garden"."

"En." Qiu Heng said in a loving and gentle voice, "I'll help you get the admission ticket. If you need financial support, just let me know in advance."

"Thank you uncle." Feng Xi bowed: "I still have some money with me, it should be enough."

"Good boy." Qiu Heng sighed sadly: "If I hadn't happened to go abroad last year, I would definitely be able to help your mother. The paintings and collections around her wouldn't be all scattered around."

Feng Xi choked with sobs and said in a low voice, "Uncle, don't blame yourself... I am unable to save my mother, so I can only pawn the paintings."

"Stupid child." Qiu Heng said in a low voice, "You are just a little girl. When you encounter such a big event, you don't have an adult to help you. It is very rare to be able to take care of it so well."

The atmosphere in the quaint office was suddenly sad, and both of them had red eyes.

At this time, there was a knock on the red sandalwood door.

"Old Qiu, Mr. Ye has taken a fancy to a pair of snuff bottles and wants to ask you about the price."

Qiu Heng nodded, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Axi, sit down first, I'll come as soon as I go."

Feng Xi stood up and bowed slightly.

"Uncle, my calf is hurt a little, I'm going to the hospital to make an appointment."

"What? Are you okay?" Qiu Heng hurriedly put on his reading glasses, looked down at her legs, only to find that she was wearing a long skirt, and nothing unusual could be seen.

Feng Xi gave up and said: "It's just a little bit of skin, don't worry, uncle. Go and do your work quickly, don't keep the guests waiting for too long."

Qiu Heng was still not at ease and said: "Just wait a moment, uncle will ask the driver to take you there."

"No need." Feng Xi put on the mask and left quickly.

Qiu Heng couldn't stop him, he frowned and blamed: "This child..."

Feng Xi felt her head was dizzy, went to the toilet to wash her face, and found that she was running a fever, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

My calf hurt so much that I didn't dare to walk up the stairs anymore, so I took the elevator downstairs.

She limped toward the side door, walking awkwardly.

Suddenly, a familiar magnetic voice sounded: "Is your injury still not healed?"

She was slightly stunned, and turned her head away.

I saw Ye Chenxi standing upright, with an air of dignity, followed by a muscular man dressed as a bodyguard.

(End of this chapter)