I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

When he gave a gratifying smile, he changed the subject, pointed to the three empty plates in front of him and said, "You didn't miss this meal, so it's worth it."

Guan Ling: "..." WTF?

"I didn't ask you to accompany me to have breakfast," Liang Ze said, "You and Aunt Wu ordered this meal yourself, but considering how well you cooperated in front of Zhao Yihuan just now, this breakfast is considered my breakfast." Please eat."

Can you do that?

Guan Ling was depressed, "Then how about meeting your grandfather with you in the morning?" He pretended to be his grandson for a long time, so this must be included in the service fee!

"You are the manager of the gallery now, isn't it normal for me to take you to meet the top leader?" Liang Ze clicked his tongue, "From today onwards, you are my employee, I hope you can separate work from life. Come on, don't talk about money, and I didn't say I won't pay you."

Guan Ling: "..." Fuck, I was put together.

"Are you listening to what I'm saying?" Liang Ze really put on the airs of the boss and asked with a serious face.

Guan Ling took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to punch this face hard, and clasped his fists together, "I lost."

Liang Ze was quite satisfied with his attitude, and patted his shoulder with a smile, "Work hard, I won't treat you badly."

Although working in the gallery is a part of Guan Ling's plan, and it has already been realized, but Liang Ze's words made Guan Ling feel uncomfortable no matter how he heard them. He interpreted this as his unhappiness after having a deep-rooted prejudice against Liang Ze. It made a little more sense.

Guan Ling got up to say goodbye, and Liang Ze stopped him when he reached the door, and asked Uncle Wu to bring him the painting from yesterday. Only then did Guan Ling remember that Mr. Liang had assigned him a task.

When Uncle Wu gave him the painting, he also gave him a business card, and asked him to contact the person above to set the time for mounting. Guan Ling took the business card and glanced at it. There were four small square characters on the front, which said four words of painting and calligraphy. , there is only a name and phone number on the back, and the phone is still a landline.

This business card is really simple, not to mention the logo, it doesn't even have a color, except that the word is printed on it, it's the same as if you cut a piece of paper and wrote it on it.

But Guan Ling complained in his heart, and knew that most of the boss's business cards were simple and low-key, and Uncle Wu was not bad. When he was sent to the door, he told him that the framer was very busy, and asked him to call in advance to tell someone about the time.

Guan Ling took the painting and thanked Uncle Wu before leaving the Liang residence. Uncle Wu looked at him hesitantly, then shook his head and turned back into the villa.

Guan Ling took out his mobile phone and clicked on the taxi-hailing app when he turned the intersection. As a result, it took five or six minutes for a driver to take the order. As soon as the driver took the order, he called him and asked him for the exact location.

Guan Ling looked at the billboard behind his eyes, except for a red warning light on the top of the pillar on the left, he didn't see anything directional. There was a resident obliquely in front of the intersection. Guan Ling walked a few steps to the door After reading the house number, I told the online car-hailing master the exact location.

The master's tone was very embarrassing, "You have to come out, foreign vehicles are not allowed in Yuyuan, I can only wait for you at the gate."

Guan Ling thought that he drove Liang Ze's car when he came in yesterday, and it seemed that he hadn't been driving for long when he came in from the main entrance, and it shouldn't take long to go out, so he agreed. It's been 10 minutes, and Guan Ling is still on his way to the exit.

The cloudless sky in the morning indicates that today will be a sunny day. It’s almost ten o’clock at this moment. Father-in-law Sun is generously dedicating his light and heat to the earth. Guan Ling is walking on the road with the painting on his back. There was already a layer of fine sweat on his son, even so, his mouth was not idle, and he scolded Liang Ze back and forth for more than a thousand times.

Damn it, he carried a very important painting on such a long journey. The surname Liang is sure that he is a good man, but he has no intention of driving him for a ride. Any gentleman and elegance are just appearances, and he will come when he opens his mouth full of lies. , The heart is like the bottom of a pot.

The more Guan Ling scolds, the more he feels that his former self is worthless.

Because of Zhou Jinhang's relationship, he has always regarded Liang Ze as a strong enemy. The more he compares himself, the more he feels humble. The days that have been compared are simply the darkness before dawn.

Guan Ling turned cursingly and turned a big bend in front of him. He sang with his mobile phone in his pocket. It was not very convenient for him to carry the painting, but the phone sounded like he was urging him to die. After getting up, Guan Ling had no choice but to take out the phone with one free hand.

The call was from the master of the online car-hailing car. He had been waiting at the gate of Yuyuan for almost 10 minutes, and asked him if he still took the car. His tone was extremely impatient, as if Guan Ling didn't pay for his car of.

"Are you in a hurry?" Guan Ling threw the painting on the grass by the roadside, raised his sore right hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his voice was panting after exhaustion, and his tone was not very friendly, "Brother, If you stop there and wait, the billing has already started? Did I say that I won’t pay you? Are you constantly urging me?”

"Wait for you now, I missed several orders." The master said angrily.

"Then you go and take the order." Guan Ling dropped the sentence and hung up the phone.

The original owner has a good face, but his physical fitness is too bad, and he is as tired as a bull after just carrying a painting. In addition to taking people to play games and eating with girls, he didn't exercise much at all. However, it really explained the meaning of the three words "little boy face" very clearly.

Guan Ling was so hot that his mouth was dry, so he simply took off his suit jacket and hung it on his shoulders. Just as he was about to pick up the painting and continue walking, a message came in from his mobile phone. It was from the online car-hailing driver, asking him to Canceled the order.

Click into the order, and the order has already started billing more than ten minutes ago.

Damn, Guan Ling couldn't help swearing, and was thinking about whether to pay the money or complain, when a car horn sounded behind him.

Guan Ling subconsciously turned his face away, and a silver BMW with its turn signal turned on slowly at the corner. The license plate was so familiar to Guan Ling that when he saw it for the first time, he felt a sense of inauthenticity.

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