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    Of course Wang Baoyu knew that Cheng Xueman recognized the figure in the painting as Qian Meifeng. He coughed first and gave Cheng Xueman an extremely cold look. Cheng Xueman couldn't help but shiver and lowered his head, not daring to  Talking nonsense.

    Kan Zhenliang didn't notice the expressions of Wang Baoyu and Cheng Xueman. He was still staring at the painting. He suddenly realized and asked Cheng Xueman in surprise: "Xiao Cheng, what did you just say? Do you recognize the painting?"  This girl."

    "Haha, Mr. Kan is really serious. I just said casually, this is a fictional character. How could I know him?" Cheng Xueman finally kept his mouth shut under Wang Baoyu's sharp gaze.

    "Alas, I'm afraid only fairies can be so pure and refined." Kan Zhenliang sighed. Cheng Xueman was a little jealous after hearing this, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

    Wang Baoyu called her aside and said coldly: "Watch your mouth. You are not allowed to tell anyone who the protagonist is."

    "Baoyu, you are too serious. Meifeng is married and has a child of several years old. She has no education and speaks loudly like a loudspeaker. Mr. Kan is just curious, how could he be interested in her.  "Cheng Xueman disagreed, with contempt in his tone.

    "But it's also a matter of Meifeng's reputation. Cheng Xueman, if you dare to say it, don't blame me for being rude to you." Wang Baoyu said with eyes wide open. For some reason, he started to feel scared now, and even regretted it. If he had known it,  Meifeng shouldn't be allowed to draw any human body paintings.

    "As for this, Wang Baoyu, do you still have her in your heart?" Cheng Xueman asked.

    "It's none of my business, just shut up." Wang Baoyu's eyes were cold.

    Just as Kan Zhenliang was about to leave with a hint of disappointment, Cheng Xueman snorted and followed him out without mentioning the matter of repaying the money. The etiquette ladies also changed their clothes and got off work. In the entire hall, there were only  Wang Baoyu and Li Keren.

    Li Keren was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed tiredly. Wang Baoyu also came over and sat down. For some reason, despite his excitement, he felt an indescribable sense of loss. Li Keren murmured: "Child, this is not  Dream on."

    "Sister, it's definitely not a dream. You have become a master and fulfilled your artistic dream." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Really?" Li Keren asked in a daze.

    "Sister, I know you are under a lot of pressure"

    Haha, before Wang Baoyu could finish speaking, Li Keren suddenly burst into laughter. Her calmness and elegance just now were gone. She got up excitedly, walked around the room, and jumped onto the stage again, stretching out her arms.  Call: "Explode, my little universe."

    I'm so dizzy, at least you should calm down. Li Keren jumped down again, hugged Wang Baoyu, kissed his tender face, and said: "My child, you are really my lucky star.  We finally have money. We will go shopping with me later. I want to buy myself a few sets of clothes. You said we have so much money all at once, how should we spend it? How much are the clothes worth? Hey, Dad¡¯s business every day  If you are big enough, then the child may not care about my money. Child, why don't you call me mom instead, and I will leave all my money to you from now on."

    Wang Baoyu wiped his face. Now he has truly regarded Li Keren as his own eldest sister, but he doesn't want to find a mother for him anymore. He chuckled and said: "Sister, it's not easy to spend money. Go back and buy one."  It¡¯s a big house, with color mixing on the first floor and painting on the second floor, and you can run up and down and exercise.¡±

    "Actually, money is something external to the body. I still want to continue creating. A piece of Qi Baishi's work can sell for hundreds of millions, and I'm still far behind." Li Keren said.

    Look, human nature is greedy, and so is Li Keren. Wang Baoyu was speechless. At this time, the driver Xiao Zhang who sent them here appeared again and called them back. Li Keren was reluctant to part with these paintings.  The hard work was finally converted into money, but it was like losing many children.

    Returning to that mysterious residence again, the two siblings felt relaxed. At night, Commissioner Li finally showed up again and brought a bankbook with a large string of zeros on it, which made people dizzy.

    "The auction company doesn't get a share." Wang Baoyu looked at the 20 million in surprise and asked in confusion.

    "Just keep it for you, why are you asking so many questions?" Commissioner Li rolled his eyes at Wang Baoyu and said.

    Li Keren gave the passbook to Wang Baoyu for safekeeping. She completely believed in the child. Commissioner Li had no attitude towards this. Instead, he joked: "Xiao Wang, you have money this time, you should be satisfied."

    "Commissioner Li, my two paintings are worth hundreds of millions." Wang Baoyu emphasized shamelessly.

    "It's a national treasure, don't you know? I can't sell it in your hands." Commissioner Li said helplessly.

    "By the way, there is also a treasure map. I will give you a prize for the treasure you dig out.Encourage it.  "Wang Baoyu looked forward to it.

    "Let's go, don't go on endlessly." Commissioner Li waved his hands in disgust, and then said: "You can go back tomorrow, and don't tell anyone about this."

    "I understand, this is the rule." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Ms. Li, please rest first. Xiao Wang, come with me." Commissioner Li said.

    Wang Baoyu followed Commissioner Li to the room again, and saw Director Ouyang in the room with a smile on his face. Wang Baoyu was sensitively aware that there must be something important.

    "Xiao Wang, I heard from Xiao Li that in the operation to detect and destroy the mafia, the predictions of our ancient culture "Book of Changes" played a big role, which is unexpected." Director Ouyang said with a burning gaze.

    "Director Ouyang, according to what Commissioner Li said, it's because I have been fighting with the mafia for a long time, and I am subconsciously familiar with his routines. It is purely correct." Wang Baoyu said.

    "It can't be said that. After all, there are still many unsolved mysteries, and prediction is also an important topic for future development." The big leader speaks with skill, and it is worth studying if he insists on turning superstition into prediction.  One of the topics.

    "Director Ouyang, you came to me with any instructions." Wang Baoyu asked politely.

    "To be honest, although the mafia leader Liu Yuxiao is dead, looking at the country, unstable factors still exist. The infiltration of the mafia has not been completely eliminated, and we still deserve to be vigilant." Director Ouyang said.

    ¡°An important figure in the Mafia is in the capital, and it is said that he is also a business elite. Business is the lifeblood of the economy. Having such a dangerous moth lying around will pose a big threat to the development of the economy.¡± Commissioner Li added.

    What do you mean, I am safe now. Whoever hinders the development of the country's economy should have nothing to do with me.

    Wang Baoyu spread his hands, eager to push away his responsibilities, and said: "Hey, I am just a small person. Although I have the ambition to serve the country, I am not as loyal and patriotic as you, so I really can't do much."
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