Jiang Meng was about to explain.

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Let's understand a little, it's not a good idea."

"By the way, I bought a painting at an art exhibition last time and spent 10 million euros. I felt very uneasy. I wonder if this painting is the original work of Van Gogh."

Fran smiled and took his suitcase over and took out a painting from it, which was beautifully encapsulated.

Xiao Chen took a look and said, "Miss Fran is really good at joking. Although this painting is indeed almost exactly the same as Van Gogh's "Montmartre Street View".

But it also contains the painter's own unique understanding and will.

If I read it correctly, this painting should be a copy by Master Rota.

Although it is not worth ten million euros, one million euros is worth it.”

Hearing this, Fran showed a surprised expression.

I just took a casual look and knew who drew this painting. This is amazing.

"I'm really convinced, completely convinced!"

Fran praised repeatedly: "Master Rota is the greatest impressionist painter of the present day. He started by copying Van Gogh's paintings.

Now I have my own unique style.

His paintings are of great value.”

"Miss Fran likes Master Rota's paintings?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Well, I really like it, but unfortunately I couldn't catch up with his art exhibition. I don't know when the next time will be."

Fran sighed.

"Then you are blessed. Master Rota will hold an art exhibition in the capital next month. If you are interested, you must go and have a look!"

Xiao Chen smiled faintly.

"Why didn't I know about this?"

Fran was stunned.

Her family didn't know about this.

Xiao Chen smiled. He wanted Rota to come whenever he wanted Rota to come.

Because he and Rota have had a life-long friendship.

"I heard from a friend."

Xiao Chen said casually.

Fran stared at Xiao Chen for a while, smiled, and said nothing.

After dinner, Xiao Chen went to work on the orphanage.

Jiang Meng and Flan cleaned up the things in the kitchen.

The two of them were chatting together.

Fran mentioned Xiao Chen many times in his words, as if he was inquiring about Xiao Chen's news.

Even though Jiang Meng was not sensitive to this aspect, she noticed it: "Flan, my man will not give it to you."

"ah?"

Fran was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Jiang Meng, you misunderstood. I just think your man is so powerful, why would he be willing to be a son-in-law?"

"Who knows, maybe he is a big shot, and I want to experience life."

Jiang Meng said casually.

"Haha!" Fran smiled and said nothing.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Fran said she was tired, so she went to rest.

A room was specially prepared for her in the courtyard.

When she arrived at the room, Fran's expression immediately changed. She took out a strange tool and searched every part of the room.

"No eavesdropping!"

Fran nodded, put away the equipment, then took out the large satellite phone and dialed a number directly.

"President, do you still remember the Jiang Meng I told you?"

"Yes, remember! What's wrong?"

A woman's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"President, I found that something was wrong with Jiang Meng's husband. Your judgment makes sense. Jiang Meng may be controlled by someone.

His man may have become her husband with some purpose.

This person is called Xiao Chen, and his information is very simple and straightforward, but do you know that this person is simply an artist in the food industry.

He recognized the painting of Master Rota just after a glance.

I always feel that something is wrong with him. Since we have decided to absorb Jiang Meng into the Communist Party of China, we must not let her be deceived by that man."

Frandau.

"Well, what you said makes sense, but be careful. If he is really not simple, then he is likely to discover your intentions and be careful about safety."

"I know, President, I will be careful! But I may have to stay in Dragon Kingdom for a while until the man's mask is exposed.

We must never let our companions be deceived by those men.”

Frandau.

After saying that, Fran hung up the phone and carefully placed the satellite phone into the dark compartment of the suitcase, which was generally unlikely to be found by others.

At that time, Xiao Chen appeared in the Chen family.

Chen Laobing, the head of the Chen family, looked at the person sitting in front of him, looked at the medal Xiao Chen took out, and was so scared that he knelt on the ground.

"Old Chen, I didn't have to come here in person. Any financial means can make your Chen family's companies go bankrupt one by one.

But I have read your information. You are usually honest, but unfortunately you have two unsatisfactory sons, one Chen Yong and the other Chen Chuan.

I’m here to say hello to you, and transfer the land near the orphanage to me.”

While playing with the medal in his hand, Xiao Chen said lightly: "This is a contract. You can sign it after you finish reading it, don't say I'll bully you.

My price has doubled you, and you won’t suffer any loss.”

"No, no, no, if you want this land, we will give it to you, how dare you ask for money?"

Chen Laobing said hurriedly.

"Are you making me a mistake?"

Xiao Chen's voice suddenly became cold.

"No, no!"

Chen Laobing's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He hurriedly signed the contract and transferred the large area of ​​land to Xiao Chen.

"If you really think it's not appropriate to make my money, donate more money to the orphanage. That orphanage should be expanded.

The children don't even have a place to play.

How about building a playground next to it?”

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Understood!"

The cold sweat on Chen Laobing's forehead fell to the ground one by one, scaring her.

"Okay, I'm leaving, remember, take care of your two sons, otherwise they won't know when they will die!"

Xiao Chen got up and left, just like when he came, like a ghost.

Chen Laobing didn't dare to look up for a long time.

I knelt for more than ten minutes before I stood up.

Wipe the sweat on his forehead: "These two idiot sons, who are you bad for you? You just mess with this person. Are you really tired of living?"

"Come on, go and call that boy Chen Chuan back!"

Chen Laobing must do something, otherwise if that person gets angry, he will be completely finished.

When Xiao Chen returned home, he actually saw Jiang Meng and Flan sitting in front of the TV watching the concert.

The TV shows the piano music "Victory" by Miroti, one of the world's three top music masters.

In Long Kingdom, there are actually not many people who like Western music.

As Western learning advances eastward, some Western values ​​and cultural soft knives gradually enter the Dragon Kingdom.

A large number of so-called upper class people will let their children learn music.

Piano and violin are the most common.
Chapter completed!