The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

Liu Xiuyuan also had work to deal with. After he brought Grandma Shen's instructions to Shen Xingyao, he quickly retreated.

Anyway, he had already brought the words to him. As for whether Shen Xingyao followed them or not, that was beyond his control.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when Shen Ruozhen held an art exhibition.

This time, Shen Xingyao did not need Jiang Ming to urge him. He arranged the time in advance and arrived at the exhibition hall where the exhibition was held on the first day of the exhibition.

In order to avoid suspicion, Shen Ruozhen did not choose to hold the exhibition at Shen's property office, but instead entrusted a third-party company to handle the entire process.

Therefore, it was also the first time for Shen Xingyao to see the works displayed at the art exhibition.

The first and second floors of the huge exhibition hall are all hung with paintings accumulated by Shen Ruozhen over the years, including colorful oil paintings and lifelike still life sketches.

Like an ordinary tourist, Shen Xingyao strolled among the paintings and admired them quietly.

After Shen Ruozhen finished handling some things, he controlled the wheelchair and came to Shen Xingyao.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came?"

Although Shen Ruozhen's words sounded reproachful on the surface, there was secret joy hidden inside.

Shen Xingyao rarely participates in this type of activities.

Shen Xingyao turned around and walked behind her, pushing the wheelchair forward slowly. As long as he was there, Shen Ruozhen rarely let Shen Ruozhen control the wheelchair.

"It's not like you're an outsider, you'll come as soon as you come."

"I just saw you busy, so I didn't come up to say hello."

Shen Ruozhen replied softly: "Just tell me and I can ask someone to arrange a commentator for you."

Shen Xingyao replied quietly: "No need."

When it comes to paintings, there are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand people, and everyone’s understanding is different. Whether they explain it or not, it won’t have much impact.

Within a few minutes of Shen Ruozhen accompanying Shen Xingyao to the art exhibition, someone else came to say hello to her.

Shen Xingyao took the initiative and said, "You go ahead and I'll go up to the second floor and take a look."

Shen Ruozhen was disturbed, but he nodded calmly and said apologetically: "You can look at it as you like, and you can take whatever you like."

Shen Xingyao said nothing and slowly walked towards the stairs to the second floor.

Jiang Ming followed Shen Xingyao, nodded to Shen Ruozhen, and then quickly followed.

The exhibits on the second floor are mostly landscapes and sketches of various characters.

Shen Ruozhen's paintings are not limited to a certain field. She often likes to travel to various places to collect styles.

The old woman selling vegetables around the market, the honest man planting rice in the farmland, and the eagerly awaited mother preparing to pick up her child at the school gate are all material in her eyes.

Jiang Ming looked at the paintings on the wall, his tone full of surprise: "Miss Shen has been to many places over the years."

For a person who sits in a wheelchair all year round, it is very difficult to travel to different places to collect photos.

Shen Xingyao nodded, with a hint of pride in his tone: "She can go wherever she wants."

Shen Xingyao never regarded Shen Ruozhen as a cripple.

Since Shen Xingyao took over the Shen Group, he has begun to focus on cooperation in the field of medical devices, especially various types of equipment for people with disabilities.

The highly intelligent wheelchair currently used by Shen Ruozhen is produced by Shen.

Since getting this wheelchair, Shen Ruozhen feels that his travel has become much more convenient. Apart from going to the mountains and sea, there are almost no obstacles to other places.

She can complete daily travel, such as taking a car or getting on a plane, by herself.

It can be said that Shen Xingyao is responsible for Shen Ruozhen's achievements in paintings today.

While the two were chatting, a blond foreign friend walked up to Shen Xingyao.

I saw him asking in fairly fluent Chinese: "Hello, my name is Charles. I saw you just chatted with the owner of the exhibition. Are you familiar with him?"

Shen Xingyao did not answer, but asked: "What's the matter with you?"

"It's like this. I've fallen in love with a painting and want to buy it, but I don't know who to call."

Shen Xingyao wanted to refuse directly because he didn't want Shen Ruozhen to sell his works for money. But after a quick thought, he felt that it was best to leave this matter to Shen Ruozhen himself.

"Which painting do you want to buy?"

When the blond friend named Charles heard Shen Xingyao's question, he immediately became excited, "That painting over there, come with me!"

Jiang Ming listened to the blond friend's inverted sentences and wanted to ask if his Chinese was taught by a Shandong teacher.

Under his leadership, the three of them soon came to a sketch of a character in the corner.

The moment Shen Xingyao saw the sketch, he couldn't walk.

The plain painting shows a man and a woman, both with only one profile. The woman is waving and playing in the water by the river, while the man is sitting on a bench nearby, looking at the woman affectionately with a smile on his lips.

Jiang Ming, who was following the two men, clearly noticed the change in Shen Xingyao's aura.

He secretly glanced at the sketch several times. Why did the man in the painting look more and more like Shen Xingyao?

Charles was still gushing: "As soon as I saw this painting, I felt familiar and wanted to buy it."

"I know Ms. Shen usually doesn't sell her paintings, but it doesn't matter, I have money."

Jiang Ming looked at Charles, wanting to remind him that if you were richer in front of Shen Xingyao, that would be like using a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Charles waited for a long time, but did not see a response from Shen Xingyao, so he couldn't help asking: "Hello? How much do you want to sell it?"

Shen Xingyao said nothing.

Charles thought that Shen Xingyao was waiting for his bid, so he said, "I'll pay 10 yuan."

Shen Xingyao still didn't speak.

"50."

Shen Xingyao continued to remain silent.

"100."

Jiang Ming was secretly shocked.

Just such a character sketch actually sold for 100 million. I don't know whether to say that Shen Ruozhen's painting skills are superb, or that this blond Charles is stupid and has too much money.

At this time, Shen Xingyao finally came to his senses. He looked at Charles and said, "I won't sell it for any money."

Charles thought that Shen Xingyao was still dissatisfied with the price, so he continued to increase the price: "200 million, is that okay?"

"Or how much you say, I have it."

Shen Xingyao was silent for a while, then asked in a deep voice: "Why do you want this painting so much?"

Charles didn't hide it either: "The girl in the picture looks very much like my friend."

Shen Xingyao's eyes suddenly became hot.

Looks like the girl in the sketch?

Is it the one in his mind?

Shen Xingyao suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Girl?"

Charles explained: "Yes, he is very similar to a friend of mine in country Y."

"I came to China because of her."

Country Y?

Shen Xingyao's fingers curled slightly, and he was extremely excited.

In the past few years, he had searched countless times in China, but could not find any information about the woman. Could it be that she had gone abroad?

"You want to buy the painting and give it to her?"