In time

When Jimoli gave the passbook to Yuanyuan, he told the old dean's words truthfully to him. Yuanyuan lowered her head, looked at the passbook in her hand, and suddenly clenched her fingers tightly. Red cover.

"Do you know? There was a time when I resented the dean especially, why was I adopted into such a family, and sometimes I felt that God was too oppressive."

After speaking, he raised his head to look at Ji Moli, his face was full of tears, "You don't know how much I hate in my heart these years, I hate the adoptive parents who abandoned us back then, and I hate those who abused me back then, I want to take revenge , but my brother fell ill before the revenge was finished."

Lin Nan, who was following Timoli, took out a card and said, "This is 100 million. I will lend it to you, and the repayment date will be within 30 years. There is no interest, and there is no need to rush to pay it back. Treat your brother well. It’s not easy to go abroad to see, I checked, there are many top experts in country D for your brother’s illness, take good care of the child, if not, hire a nanny, it’s better for such a young child to stay with his parents.”

After thinking about it, he added: "If there is any difficulty, I can help as much as I can."

Yuanyuan didn't speak, and didn't take over the passbook. Jimoli said, "Don't let the child be like us."

Yuanyuan trembled all over, and finally reached out to take the card: "I owe you, I will pay it back."

"Well, don't go to that kind of place again, I heard people say—"

Ji Moli hesitated a little.

"I've heard people say that I'm the number one there?"

Yuanyuan's tone was very indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

"I naturally have my reasons for being the top card, but I hope my brother doesn't know about it."

Lin Nan was leaning against the wall and watching the two talking. Hearing Yuanyuan say this, he suddenly remembered the thin and pale young man. The young man looked at his sister with deep guilt in his eyes. have no idea.

Maybe they both know each other, but they just don't want to explain it. In this world, no matter how unfair or how sad, there is always a person or a corner full of soft flowers, which people should take care of. .

"I won't continue to do it. I will help my brother get well first. No matter what, I thank you for this matter. I will pay back the debt I owe. I will also remember this love."

After the two bid farewell to Yuanyuan, Lin Nan sent Jimo Li to the unit and went to work. Before leaving, he was still a little worried: "Stay away from that Qu Xing."

Ji Moli nodded. He probably knew that Lin Nan was very concerned about Qu Xingzhi, so when he met Qu Xingzhi, he should stay as far away as possible.

Of course, some people are always very persistent about what they can’t get, such as Qu Xingzhi, maybe this is a characteristic of the Qu family itself, without this characteristic, it is estimated that they would not receive so many valuables baby.

The more you hide, the more you will come closer to you. Facing Qu Xingzhi who is talking to him enthusiastically, Jimo Centrifuge is a little irritable, but because the master clearly wants to communicate with Qu Xingzhi The order again had to be exchanged in a friendly manner.

When he was about to get off work, Qu Xingzhi sent out another invitation, hoping to have a pleasant dinner with Jimoli. Of course, Jimoli refused, and he refused thoroughly.

"But you still owe me a meal."

Qu Xingzhi was smiling, not angry or depressed at all.

"Please another day."

Jimo centrifuged inwardly planning to bring Lin Nan to treat Qu Xingzhi to a meal one day. If he still hasn't understood what Qu Xingzhi meant, he is a fool.

Although he is sometimes slow, the signals sent by Qu Xingzhi should not be too obvious.

"Hey, it just so happens that you are all here, Li Li, pack up, there is a temporary banquet tonight, come with me."

"Banquet?" When Ji Moli received this signal, he breathed a sigh of relief, thanked Master for freeing himself from Qu Xingzhi's entanglement in time, and was also a little curious.

"Old Qi's son came back from abroad. He knew that we were doing Tang painting restoration. He was very interested. He wanted to know more about it. He should have told you yesterday, but he forgot it when he was busy."

"Old Qi? Master Qi Qingshan?" Qu Xingzhi was a little surprised.

"Yes, that's him." It could be seen that the old man was very happy, and the clothes he was wearing could also be seen to be newly changed, very straight, and he was even more handsome.

In the circle of painting, there are not many people who do not know the name of Master Qi Qingshan. His classical landscape paintings can be said to be the best among the best, not to mention that he has restored several techniques that are about to be lost in the creation of ancient paintings. He is said to be a national treasure. It is not an exaggeration, Qi Qigu, the son of Qi Qingshan, is also very famous in the painting world. Although he is also excellent in landscape painting, he has achieved even more remarkable achievements in oil painting. A piece of "Sunset over the Long River" was sold for an eight-figure price. The average price of six figures per square foot of paintings is enough to show the strength of this painter, and of course it is also the idol worshiped by many students and the goal of struggle.

Although it wasn't Qi Qingshan himself who came this time, Qi Qigu's intention and purpose were also obvious.

Of course Ji Moli was very excited. No matter what happened, of course he had to postpone it, so Lin Nan, who was using his prehistoric power to get the work done early so that he could pick up his daughter-in-law as soon as possible, would not let others take advantage of it. Tragically, I received a call from Jimo that he couldn't come back for dinner.

Lin Nan hung up the phone angrily, and didn't come back. If I don't come back, I'll make delicious food for you, but when I got home, I picked up my mobile phone to look for takeaway from my heart.

Naturally, not only Ji Moli's master and apprentice were invited to the banquet, but also personnel from other departments, even Liao Yuan was there. Seeing Jimoli wink at him, Ji Moli also smiled back, and they followed each other. behind the master.

Qi Qigu came late. Although he is a well-known painter in the world, he doesn't look arrogant. On the contrary, he is gentle like the grandfather next door. He looks kind and kind. Qi Qigu There are several people behind him, and one of them is particularly eye-catching. It is a boy about eighteen or nineteen years old. It's not dyed, because the pupils of the boy's eyes are also this light color.

This beautiful, such a beautiful and delicate face, I guess it can be compared with my own Lin Nan, but Lin Nan himself likes sports and exercise, and his figure is tall and straight, so he cut a lot of beautiful colors, more A little resolute, but the boy in front of him looks fresh and a little sunny, with a slight smile on his mouth all the time, looking beautiful and amiable.

Ji Moli locked his eyes on the boy as soon as they came in. For some reason, he felt very fond of this boy when he saw him, and made people feel that he wanted to get close to him.

The boy seemed to be aware of Jimoli's gaze, looked at him, stared slightly, and then smiled at him.

Just at this moment, Qi Qigu pulled the boy over and introduced to everyone: "This is the grandson of my old friend, whose Chinese name is Zhang Zhujun. Come back with me to see and see. Please take care of me.”