Chapter 134 Zhang Xuan’s Studio

The person who wants to kill Lin Qinghan has been found!

Zhang Xuan's eyes were full of murderous intent at this moment.

When Bai Chi saw Zhang Xuan's gaze, he prayed in his heart for the people who provoked Zhang Xuan.

"Who?"

"We have found out about the specific people of the Su family in Yanjing. Do you want to do it directly?"

"No." Zhang Xuan shook his head, "I had an agreement with China in the early years that my people would not make a big noise in China until they had no choice but to kill someone in the Su family. It is not a small fuss. I will handle this matter myself. You can just send me the information of that person."

"Okay, boss, then I'll leave first." Bai Chi looked at the Patek Philippe diamond watch on his wrist. Before she could wait for the best Lan Shan to soak it, she got up and left the cafe.

Zhang Xuan looked at the message sent by Bai Chi on his phone, and deleted the message a few seconds later. He had already kept the identity and appearance in his mind, and at the same time, he labeled the other party as a dead person.

As soon as he came out of the cafe, Zhang Xuan received a message from Lin Qinghan, which contained a location message.

"Come here, I'm waiting for you here, Milan and the others will arrive soon!"

Zhang Xuan opened his positioning and arrived as fast as possible.

The place where Lin Qinghan positioned Zhang Xuan was a single apartment. As soon as Zhang Xuan came, he saw Lin Qinghan standing downstairs with an anxious face.

When Lin Qinghan saw Zhang Xuan, she trotted over in black high heels and handed a key to Zhang Xuan.

"This is..." Zhang Xuan looked at the key with confusion on his face.

"Room 02, Room 13th Floor, you go up first, look like a little, hurry up." Lin Qinghan didn't have time to explain to Zhang Xuan. After pushing and shoving, Zhang Xuan entered the corridor and walked speechlessly towards the 13th Floor.

Lin Qinghan drove away after Zhang Xuan went upstairs.

Zhang Xuan took the elevator to the 13th floor, found the door to Room 2 and opened it.

It is said to be a single apartment, but it is definitely a luxury type. The house presented in front of Zhang Xuan is at least 130 square meters, with a super large living room, a super large single bedroom, a super large bathroom, luxurious decoration, exquisite wallpaper on the walls, all the furniture is high-end, and the wooden floor is cleaned and spotless.

There is also a study room in the house. When Zhang Xuan looked at the things in the study, he knew what this single apartment was used for.

Those drawing papers and paints were just used to arrange fake identities for Zhang Xuan. Looking at the house, I thought it was not Lin Qinghan who prepared the first day. Some paints were specially opened and used half of them. There was already half of the drawing paper on the drawing board, which created the illusion that people often painted here.

Zhang Xuan just looked at the entire house and before he could observe carefully, he heard the doorbell ringing.

"Here you come!"

Zhang Xuan responded, walked to the living room, thought for a while, took off his suit jacket and only wore a shirt. Then he opened the door and saw Milan, Li Ke, and Lin Qinghan standing in front of the door. In addition to the three girls, there was also a strange man Zhang Xuan had never seen before. He had a mustache and a dreadlock, and had an artist-like appearance. His melancholy look could be called a girl killer.

When Milan saw the door open, she looked surprised, "Zhang Xuan, you are really here. Sylvia was not sure just now. You said that you have been helping with her company recently and have less time to paint."

"Haha." Zhang Xuan laughed dryly, looking at Lin Qinghan unconsciously.

Lin Qinghan's pretty face turned slightly red, and her face was a little unnatural, "Honey, an old friend is here, and she is also a specialist in painting. I want to see your studio."

"Hello, I am Fang Luo, the college I went to with Qinghan and the others before." The man with a bearded and dreadlocked braid stretched out his palm to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan shook hands with the other party and introduced himself.

"Mr. Zhang Xuan, I heard from Qinghan and the others that you are also engaged in painting, this is my business card."

Zhang Xuan took Fang Luo's business card and took a look. It said it was written on it: The Chinese Calligraphy and Painting Association, a senior member, and the chairman of the Yanjing Modern Painting Exhibition. These two titles symbolize Fang Luo's achievements in painting.

"Zhang Xuan, Fang Luo is also a painting person. I think you two should be able to talk, otherwise don't draw for now. It's almost noon. Go out to have something to eat?" Milan suggested.

Fang Luo was found by Milan before. At that time, Milan was just thinking about exposing Zhang Xuan, so she contacted Fang Luo. In terms of painting, Fang Luo was an expert, and only experts could understand some professional knowledge. But at that time, Fang Luo's mobile phone was turned off and Milan couldn't contact him, so she sent an email to Fang Luo and invited Fang Luo to Yinzhou, saying that Lin Qinghan's husband was also a painting person.

Milan knew that Fang Luo had always liked Lin Qinghan, but she didn't express her feelings. After saying this, Fang Luo would definitely come over and challenge Zhang Xuan. At that time, Zhang Xuan would naturally show his strength.

After so many days, Milan's impression of Zhang Xuan has changed a lot. As for sending a message to Fang Luo, she forgot. As a result, she received a call from Fang Luo this morning, Fang Luo told Milan that she had arrived in Yinzhou City, which shocked Milan and quickly contacted Lin Qinghan and said that Fang Luo wanted to communicate with Zhang Xuan about painting.

After Lin Qinghan received the call from Milan, what happened just now happened. The reason why Zhang Xuan came to this studio that had been prepared long ago was that Lin Qinghan's intention was to call Zhang Xuan out of the studio so that he would not have any meals and would suggest coming to the studio. Then, unnecessary trouble would arise and more likely to be exposed.

Seeing that Milan offered to go for a meal, Lin Qinghan naturally agreed, "Okay, then let's go and eat first. Fang Luo, you are a guest, and you will take you to taste our characteristics."

"Qinghan, don't worry about eating. You know, I couldn't walk when I saw the painting. I have to communicate with your husband if I have this opportunity this time." Fang Luo smiled and raised his legs and walked into the door, "Mr. Zhang, don't mind me coming in."

"Of course I don't mind, please." Zhang Xuan made a gesture of asking for help.

Fang Luo was the first to enter the door and looked around.

Seeing this, Lin Qinghan and the third daughters had to go into the house first.

"Wow, Zhang Xuan, the environment in your studio is luxurious enough." Li Ke looked at the entire room, the height of the thirteenth floor, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, which allowed you to see the scenery outside the building. The lush vegetation park downstairs is a natural beauty.

"Haha, that's okay." Zhang Xuan laughed dryly. He had not had time to enjoy the scenery outside the room.

Lin Qinghan walked into the door, pulled Zhang Xuan's sleeve secretly, and said to Zhang Xuan in a low voice: "Wait and try to avoid communication with Fang Luo in painting. I will try to help you drag it. The two paintings prepared inside are imitating Master Ferge's sunset and the shade of the trees. They are all oil paintings. Don't say it's bad."
Chapter completed!