After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

Lin Luo's waist was very sensitive, and when he was patted down, he turned his head and stared at Jing Yu.

Jing Yu laughed: "Don't be so fierce, I want to help you. Can you wink and please me?"

"..." Lin Luo pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes, looked at Lin Yuanlong, and said, "He stole the painting tools given to me by the studio, sold them for money, and used them for gambling."

This is complaining.

"Let's talk upstairs." Jing Yu said.

He took the two of them to the private room on the third floor, where there was a man in a white casual suit with long hair, holding a glass of red wine, and a pure and lovely girl in his arms.

The long-haired man was a little surprised when he saw that Jing Yu came back with a teenager and a middle-aged man. He put down his wine glass, sat up straight, and looked at Lin Luo who was being hugged by Jing Yu with interest.

"You ran out in a hurry just to find this boy?"

Lin Luo glanced at him.

The long-haired man smiled: "Yo, it's quite fierce."

Jing Yu frowned: "Don't speculate on me with your dirty thoughts."

Although Jing Yu didn't dare to say how clean and self-sufficient he was, he wouldn't just strike at a good-looking boy whenever he saw him, especially since Lin Luo was still in high school.

"Okay, I'm dirty." The long-haired man raised his hands in surrender, "You are noble."

Jing Yu sat on the sofa and said to Lin Luo, "Sit."

Lin Luo sat down beside him.

Lin Yuanlong also wanted to sit down.

"Who made you sit?" Jing Yu asked.

Lin Yuanlong was a little embarrassed, stood up with a smile on his face, waved his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He had already noticed that this tall man seemed to be a big shot, he couldn't afford to mess with him, and he didn't know how Lin Luo knew him.

Lin Yuanlong rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jing Yu leaned back on the sofa, tilted his head to look at Lin Luo, and said with a smile, "Now tell me, what are you doing?"

It was the third time they met, and they only said a few words each time they met, so they were not really familiar.

In fact, Jing Yu has no need to stand up for Lin Luo.

But when he looked at the boy's eyes, he always felt that he couldn't ignore it.

so similar.

His eyes were exactly the same as Lin Luo's, like the gloomy impatience that the whole world owed him, and when he was upset, his expression was as fierce as death.

With such a rare talent, the imitation of Lin Luo he drew was so realistic that it was almost impossible to distinguish it from the original.

Jing Yu even wondered if this was Lin Luo's reincarnation.

But the ages didn't match, even if Lin Luo was reincarnated immediately after death, he would only be ten years old now, and Lin Luo was already in high school.

Lin Luo's face softened a little, and his tone finally became a little more friendly. Xiang Jingyu briefly explained the process.

He said that Lin Yuanlong was addicted to gambling, and he always gambled with his mother's hard-earned money. A while ago, his mother had a car accident and had one leg amputated. Painting utensils to sell money to gamble.

He originally came to ask Lin Yuanlong to return the paints and paints to him, but Lin Yuanlong said he had sold them, and Lin was so annoyed that he did it.

Thinking that his paint was gone, Lin Luo's face turned dark again.

Although he could still go to the studio to ask for it, and the studio agreed to provide him with the paints and utensils he needed for free, but Lin Yuanlong's behavior was still dancing on Lin Luo's red line.

If you don't beat him up, you won't let go of your hatred.

After listening to Lin Luo's explanation, Jing Yu looked at Lin Yuanlong even colder.

He just said, Lin Luo should be a good boy, how could he come to such a place and beat people so fiercely.

It turned out that the circumstances were extenuating.

Thinking of this, Jing Yu patted Lin Luo's forehead reassuringly, and coaxed: "Okay, it's just such a small matter, why can't we handle it properly, and have to fight?"

"You're not a child anymore, don't you know if you fight in this kind of place, will something happen?"

Lin Luo frowned, turned his head to avoid his hand, and stared at Jing Yu suspiciously.

Don't touch it - like a little wolf cub with fried hair, a little smile appeared on the corner of Jing Yu's lips, he withdrew his hand and coughed lightly.

"Lin Yuanlong," Jing Yu looked up at the man standing in front of him, and said calmly, "In the future, you are not allowed to sell Lin Nuo's painting tools and paints, otherwise—"

For this kind of guy who is addicted to gambling, ordinary threats are useless. Compared with gambling, he doesn't even care about his own life so much.

Jing Yu added: "——I will make you never gamble again, and the casinos in the entire Yunhai City will not welcome you again."

Jing Yu's business does not include this part, but his contacts allow him to do it.

Lin Yuanlong's cheek twitched.

"Where did you sell all the things this time?"

Although unwilling, Lin Yuanlong did not dare to offend Jing Yu, and said honestly, "I sold it to a shop that sells painting utensils."

Just now I told Lin Luo that I forgot, I don't know, but now I say it.

Lin Luo's items are still brand new, untouched, so they can be sold as brand new.

Jing Yu said: "You go and get it back and return it to Lin Nuo."

Lin Yuanlong was in a dilemma: "This, I sold it all..."

"Take it back." Jing Yu looked at him.

Lin Yuanlong bit the bullet and said, "But I spent all the money..."

The money spent on gambling is a bottomless pit. No matter how much money is invested, there will be no splash.

What's more, it's a mere 1000 yuan.

Lin Luo's face turned even darker.

Jing Yu glanced at him, feeling funny in his heart, and also felt that if he laughed, this brat would definitely get angry.

So he held back his smile, glanced at Lin Yuanlong's hand, tapped the knuckle of his right index finger on his knee a few times, and said:

"If this is the case, then it will be more embarrassing. Since you have no money to pay back, you can't give anything... I see your hands are so fond of stealing from others, why don't you chop them off to avoid future troubles."

"What do you say?"

Lin Luo glanced at him unexpectedly, who is this person?People are about to be cut off at every turn, so it must be the leader of a criminal group, right?

So should I keep my distance from him?

Lin Luo swore that he was a good citizen who obeyed the law.

The smile on Lin Yuanlong's face suddenly became forced: "Boss, I... how can I call it stealing when I take my son's things?"

"It's not stealing, stealing?" Jing Yu smiled, "Then it's even more necessary to chop your hands."

Lin Yuanlong's expression was very stiff. He looked at his son and tried his best to wink at him.

Since Jing Yu was standing up for Lin Luo, he would definitely care about Lin Luo's intentions.Lin Luo was his son, how could he watch his father being chopped off?

But Lin Luo was unmoved, and said indifferently: "That's fine, then you won't be able to gamble anymore."

Lin Yuanlong's face was faintly blue: "... Nuonuo, I'm your father."

"You still know that you are my father?" Lin Luo smiled mockingly, "For so many years, have you done any other things that a father should do besides the sperm you provided?"