Strong buy not sell

"Mr. Ni may need someone to serve him these few days. If it's convenient for you, can he follow you wherever he is these few days, and try to stay close to him. After all, it's not convenient for him to speak now..."

"can."

"Then you can take care of Mr. Ni after get off work. If you can, you can stay at his house for a few nights."

"can."

absolutely okay.Su Xiang agreed to live in Er Ni's house without any sense of crisis, and served him personally...

Fang Baoliang let out a sigh of relief in secret, with his usual very friendly smile on his face, he held Su Xiang's hand with unknown intentions, and said gratefully: "Then Mr. Ni will be counting on you..."

"No problem." Su Xiang still felt that this was Fang Baoliang's lack of trust in himself, and he swore to himself in his heart that such an oolong incident would really never happen again.

When Ni Er saw himself again, he was still smiling happily.

However, the more he acted like nothing had happened, the more guilty Su Xiang felt... Or, there was a hint of uneasiness hidden in the guilt.Because Ni Er treats him so nicely that it makes people feel weird...

Su Xiang went to Ni Er's place that night.Anyway, the place he lives in is borrowed from a friend. Since Su Qing left, there has been no popularity there. For him, it is not a home, but more like a hotel, a place where he simply rests for a night.

Su Xiang didn't take anything with him, and followed Ni Er away.

The place where Ni Er lives now is an independent small villa in the north of the city. It has only two floors. Although it is not as big and gorgeous as the previous villa of the Su family, it is located in a place where every inch of land is expensive. The place where Ni Er works in the city center is driving. Less than two 10 minutes.

This is the place Ni Er bought by himself after returning to China. He drew and designed it himself, and hired a well-known foreign decorator to decorate it. The materials used are all imported materials.No matter from the carpet interspersed with gold threads laid on the floor when entering the house, or the niche murals hanging on the wall, it is not difficult to see that Ni Er is quite a tasteful person, at least, unlike the rumors outside, that The second child of the Ni family who knows how to do business is just a money stringer, can make money, and has nothing to do with art...

Su Xiang had heard such rumors before.In the past, he was dismissive of such rumors, and he didn't bother to judge, because whether it was the eldest and second child of the Ni family, or the seventh and eighth child, it had nothing to do with him being a fart!

The former Young Master Su lived his own life.

But today, Su Xiang was standing in the living room of Ni Er Villa, so full of amazement that he couldn't even move his feet... On the wall near the spiral staircase on the second floor, there is a painting that Su Xiang liked the most in his life one.

I don’t know the name of the painter of this painting. I only know that it is an oil painting painted by an Indian painter, which has been passed down for thousands of years.In the painting, in a golden sunflower cemetery, a shriveled and dead old man, with a peaceful and holy smile on his face, is holding the diameter of a fluttering sunflower in his hand... The whole picture has distinct and gorgeous colors, the splendor and haggardness of the sunflower The smiles on the old man's face seemed to merge together, and gradually the simple picture and the popular theme, but because of the artist's profound skill and the god-like precision of color, made the whole picture come alive...

Every time Su Xiang sees this painting, he will be shocked. The filth in the world seems to be washed away in an instant. Everyone can live such a holy and pure life, and his heart is filled with infinite gratitude...

The painting hanging in Ni Er's house is not genuine either.The real thing of this painting should have been tightened to the world museum.It belongs to the whole world, the art of the people all over the world, and it cannot be owned by individuals.But Ni Er's picture is the most authentic, the closest to the real one that Su Xiang has ever seen, and the one that can touch his heart most immediately.

Even if it is not genuine, the person who invited to paint this painting may charge a higher price than the real one in the world museum...

Ni Er didn't know when he walked behind him, pressed a few times on the phone and handed it over.

"You like it too?" These words were written on Ni Er's phone.

"I like it very much." Su Xiang gritted his teeth and said to the point, his eyes couldn't bear to leave the painting for even a second.

The phone was handed over again, with two simple words written on it: "For you."

Su Xiang smiled and shook his head, thinking that Ni Er was joking with him.

"Mr. Ni, how much did you pay for this painting?" Su Xiang couldn't help asking.In fact, what he wanted to know more was who drew this simulated painting.

Because Ni Er had to type slowly on the mobile phone, he was not angry with him at all, and obediently typed to communicate with him: "1100 euros."

When Su Xiang saw this astonishing number, he was amazed in his heart. He knew that the painter must be very sophisticated, and the imitation would be worth more than the real one.

However, although the valuation of the authentic work is not as high as this imitation, it is not for sale, so no one can buy it for how much money it costs.

This may reflect part of the reason why art is priceless.

Su Xiang sighed slightly in his heart, and then said sincerely to Ni Er: "Although the price is high, if it were me, I would definitely buy it."

Su Xiang stared at the painting on the wall with sparkling eyes, as if staring at his favorite girl. His eyes were warm and devout, which made Ni Er feel a little sour in his heart, feeling very jealous...

Thanks to Su Xiang, Ni Er didn't have to eat all day today.

But Ni Er's kitchen cooked a whole table of meals, and Ni Er lived here by himself, and he was the only owner, so he felt guilty, and Su Xiang let go of his arms and ate a big meal.

The reason that caused him to let go of his arms and eat a big meal, of course, is that the cooks of Ni Er's family are too skilled.

When Su Xiang was sitting there eating, Ni Er sat at the dining table with his eyes wide open. Su Xiang thought that his work for the day was finished, and he could wash up and go to sleep after eating.

The food really suits your taste, but sitting across from a person staring at you without blinking, Su Xiang is not thick-skinned enough to just eat by himself.

"Mr. Ni, you..." Would you like some food?Su Xiang wanted to give way politely, but thinking that he had already made Ni Er speechless, he should calm down and listen to the doctor.I changed my words temporarily: "...Won't you be hungry just looking at it? Why don't you look at it."

Su Xiang plays a character who eats for others to watch, and he feels cruel.

Ni Er bowed his head and typed "Papa Papa".

After a while, the cell phone in Su Xiang's pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was Ni Er who directly sent what he wanted to say in the form of a text message.Ni Er's text message is very logical, as he wrote: "First, don't let me hear you call me Mr. Ni again when it's just the two of us. Second, I can only be full when I see you eating deliciously."

Holding his mobile phone, Su Xiang guessed unkindly that Ni Er actually had such an unknown quirk... Seeing others eat well, he can be full...

But Su Xiang, as the instigator of everything today, contributed to the situation where he was eating and drinking, and the boss sitting across from him could only watch helplessly.Therefore, he can only shut up obediently and eat fiercely.Try to make the boss 'eat' full...

Su Xiang naively thought that they would fall asleep after eating and drinking enough.

Unexpectedly, after watching him finish his meal, Mr. Ni stood up satisfied, walked to the study with big strides, and motioned for him to accompany him.