I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

No one answered him.

Gu Qianhuan pulled the quilt, and the corners of his eyes were a little red. After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by a sound, followed by footsteps, from far to near, with a warm scent .

Gu Qianhuan immediately poked his head out, his messy hair stuck to his cheeks, and the top of his head was tilted up. Because of illness, his face was sickly pale, fragile and endearing.

His eyelids were slightly red and swollen, because he cried a lot. After the lights in the room were turned on, he couldn't bear the glare and squinted his eyes. The man was getting closer and closer. Suddenly squeeze.

It wasn't Gu Fengyao who came, but his assistant Zhang Lin. Gu Qianhuan had never seen him before, but he had seen the photos. This was their first real meeting.

When Zhang Lin came late at night, the boss only said on the phone that he was sick, so he knew that the boss didn't care.

The first time he entered the door, he only saw the quilt bulging. After hearing the sound, Gu Qianhuan quickly got out of the quilt. He had black hair and a pale face, and his eyes were red and out of focus, but he could see the sparkling brilliance inside.

But the moment they looked at him, the light in those eyes suddenly dimmed, and anyone could see the depression of the owner of the eyes.

Zhang Lin regretted it in his heart, bent down to put down the preserved egg and lean meat porridge in his hand, and was called up by the boss in the middle of the night. The temptation of double salary was not insignificant, so he bought something overnight and rushed over: "Master Gu, I want to eat something Porridge?"

Wisps of fragrance drifted into the ward with the opening of the incubator. Gu Qianhuan got up, and his allergic reaction was mostly healed. There were only some light red spots left on his outstretched arm, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you."

He didn't say a word about Gu Fengyao, picked up the porridge bowl silently, chewed silently, the movement of holding the spoon froze slightly, when he ate it in his mouth, his taste buds couldn't taste a trace of taste, only bitterness filled his mouth.

There seems to be too much salt, so salty that it becomes bitter.

He ate a bowl of porridge cleanly.

Zhang Lin felt a little pity for him, and then thought of himself, couldn't help laughing, he was really confused, he was much worse than others, one was a humble social animal, and the other was a high-achieving student with no worries about food and clothing.

Zhang Lin thought of Gu Fengyao's previous explanation, and said, "Master Gu."

Gu Qianhuan put down the porridge bowl and said softly, "Just call me Qianhuan."

Zhang Lin smiled, and still said: "Master Gu, the boss has something to do, so let me take care of you. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Gu Qianhuan shook her head, and politely refused: "I want to rest. There is nothing wrong with my body, and I don't think I need to take care of it."

Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief. As for Gu Qianhuan's words, he was only foolish after listening to them: "Then I'll go out and watch. If you need anything, call me."

He took out Gu Qianhuan's cell phone, left a note with the phone number on it, and took away the trash in the room when he went out, and the room fell into dead silence again.

Gu Qianhuan looked at the large piece of white wallpaper and stared blankly for a long while, until his eyes began to feel sore, he got up suddenly, opened the window, and the tearing night wind whimpered and patted his cheek, waking up his drowsy brain.

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

Gu Qianhuan looked down, and the deep floor was pitch black, like a bottomless abyss, with a bloody mouth wide open.His eyes were very bright, the blood in his body began to boil, his heart beat so fast that he couldn't breathe, and his pale face was stained with a few strands of sick blood.

Those beautiful eyes stared excitedly at the black abyss, and stretched out a hand. The white wrist was smooth and clean. He looked at it for a while, and after blowing his lips, he left from the window, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

Will you come tomorrow?

"boom!"

Shooting gallery gunfire echoed.

The red humanoid target stopped in the gap, and a hole was opened in the target ring in an instant, and the electronic machine in the venue announced the result: "No. 01, tenth ring."

Behind him, Qin Xixi rubbed her eye sockets, pulled herself together, and still couldn't help yawning. Whoever sleeps soundly in the middle of the night and is suddenly called up from home will do the same as him!

It's just that I said a few more words before, how come the retribution came so quickly.

Gu Fengyao held the handle of the gun, and the goggles flashed colorful lights under the cold light. He acted as if he had never heard of it. He calmed down, straightened his arms in a straight line, and aimed the black muzzle of the gun straight ahead.

The humanoid targets in the arena slid along the track, and the speed was getting faster and faster. On one side of the steps, Qin Xixi couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and yawned one after another, but Gu Fengyao didn't notice it.

He is a natural hunter, patiently waiting for an opportunity.Gu Fengyao closed his left eye, aimed with his right eye, and lightly pulled the trigger with his index finger, the humanoid target suddenly paused——

Right now!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After firing six shots in a row, Qin Xixi woke up in shock, the elbow supporting his chin shook violently, and his body jumped forward in fright: "Damn, why did it explode?!"

He was almost scared to death!

Gu Fengyao took off the goggles, all the targets in the arena had fallen down, and the mechanical audio system froze, sluggish for a while, like a bug: "No. 01, tenth ring, tenth ring, tenth ring..."

Qin Xixi: "..."

Gu Fengyao glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and smiled, his deep eyes were full of indifference and arrogance: "Explosion?"

"It's Lao Tzu, seven ten rings, lore."

The things that were suppressed before seemed to be vented accordingly. Gu Fengyao was refreshed, and he took off the dark blue jacket on his body, and stepped on the wooden board with his boots, making a thumping sound.

Qin Xixi: "You're gone! You're gone! You're gone!"

No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that Gu Fengyao is connoting himself. He comes from a family of artists, but he is born with handicap and brain.

Qin Xixi got up and left. Gu Fengyao didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly heard him drop a sentence: "I want to tell the whole country what you said at the Orondo auction! You still expect me to help you contact Blindsight, go ahead and dream !"

Gu Fengyao's expression changed: "Stop."

Qin Xixi was startled, stopped in her tracks, and waited for him to speak softly.

Gu Fengyao lowered his head and dropped the gun unnaturally, and there was a muffled "boom" on the floor: "Don't say it."

"Tomorrow, I will contact Uncle Qin and ask you to act as a non-staff member of the art exhibition, including board and lodging."

Qin Xixi's eyes glowed green, like a hungry wolf suddenly seeing a big, fragrant bone, especially when Gu Fengyao was devastated, that happiness was like nestling in his small shabby house and drinking three bottles of fat house happy water in one go, cool!

Who made him ask for something from himself?

Speaking of this, I have to mention the reason why Gu Fengyao held this art exhibition. Apart from himself, the one who knows best is Qin Xixi.

The Orondo auction three months ago was personally hosted by Lu Xueping, who has lived in seclusion for a long time. It brought together the works of many outstanding artists, most of which were modern paintings. Among them, the most famous and mysterious genius painter in the painting world was invited—— —Blindsight.

His painting "Blizzard" was acquired by a mysterious person at an auction price of 2000 million U.S. dollars, converted into Z currency, breaking through one billion.

After the auction, Blindsight disappears.

And that pair of "Blizzard" is now hidden in Gu Fengyao's house, and no one knows about it except him.The reason why Qin Xixi is so clear is because he participated in the whole process.

Except for him, the Qin family is all artists or practitioners in the art industry, but Qin Xixi's genes have undergone a mutation in him.

However, Qin's father refused to give up. At that time, Qin Xixi couldn't bear it anymore and fled the country on behalf of the Qin family through the auction. By chance, he ran into Gu Fengyao who was said to be going abroad to negotiate a contract.

Only then did Qin Xixi realize how sullen this person was, and thinking of this, he couldn't help but click his tongue: "Brother Gu, you have to keep your word, I'll report to Gu's the day after tomorrow."

Gu Fengyao responded, looking at the target with rapt attention, drooping lips, shoulders involuntarily tilted forward, corners of eyes and brows tilted a bit, thinking of what he said at the auction back then.

Ah.

Gu Fengyao sneered, and besides Qin Xixi, many people heard it, but due to Gu's power, no rumors have spread so far.

Qin Xixi sat down beside him, then moved to the side as if remembering something: "Well, Brother Gu, you—" Are you regretting it?

His words were interrupted in half.

Gu Fengyao took off the wristband and glanced at it: "Don't forget to contact Blindsight for me, I will send you the letter, don't read it."

He stood up, his tall and straight body cast a shadow, Qin Xixi saw his deep eyes quenched with coldness, shivered, raised his head, and swallowed with difficulty: "Brother Gu, I know about this."

Gu Fengyao nodded: "No one should know about this matter."

It was already late at night when Gu Fengyao went back, full of tiredness.

The house is not big, and Gu Fengyao didn't like people intruding into his territory, so he only hired a part-time worker like Xu's mother to clean it. When he returned, the bungalow was hidden in darkness.

He turned on the light, and there was only a faint echo left in the silence.

His sight fell on the entrance, and he froze suddenly.

A few pale white lilies were inserted into the light blue vase at different heights, and the faint fragrance floated in the air. The cold decoration was dotted with pure white flowers, adding a little more warmth.

The corners of Gu Fengyao's lips curled up slightly.

Mama Xu is only responsible for cooking with the money, and she explained at the beginning that no part-time worker in the family dares to touch these decorations, let alone buy flowers.

Touching the flowers with her fingertips, the soft touch touched her nerves, if it wasn't them, then there was only - Gu Qianhuan.

At five or six o'clock in the morning, the sky showed a line of gray and white, and it was not completely bright yet.

When Gu Fengyao woke up, he was a little dazed. He looked at the flowers in the vase by the bedside, rubbed his sore brows, and felt insomnia. He was not used to it——

He froze, what wasn't he used to?

Can't bear to part with the warm and fragrant nephrite from before?Gu Fengyao chuckled, looked down at the suddenly bulging panties, and had no one to vent his ambition in the morning, and saluted him stiffly.

Gu Fengyao took a cold shower, and the relief became boring.

Hospital ward.

A little earlier than him, Gu Qianhuan had already woken up. He had always been a light sleeper, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep anymore. The phone on the table was still vibrating.

Gu Qianhuan answered the phone.

"Qianhuan, are you awake?"

The deep male voice was a little distorted, but it was still possible to tell who it was.

Cheng Yan.

His - agent.

Gu Qianhuan paused, but did not speak.

At eight o'clock in the evening, on the coast of country m.

When Cheng Yan heard the call was connected, even though there was no sound, he was still extremely excited, which didn't match his calm demeanor, the man's eyes revealed a kind of joy from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Yan leaned forward, with one hand propped on the finely carved white railing, a white lighthouse stood tall on the edge of the winding coastline in the distance, surrounded by dots of light, and the waves were churning and sparkling.

Behind him was a dance party, away from the noisy hall, a handsome waiter came over with red wine: "Sir, would you like a drink?"

Cheng Yan turned cold and silently waved: Get out of here.