Chapter 15 (1/2)
Gaoyang, full of joy, is a little confused at the moment.
How could this happen?
Mr. Chen is not happy, so the exhibition hall is not open to the public.
Is there a more casual reason for that?
No, it must be something I did wrong.
”What's the matter, Xiao Gao, what's the matter?”
Jiang Guomin and Yang Guilan feel strange when they see Gao Yang's face is not right.
”Oh, it's OK, it's OK. Let me know what happened in the exhibition hall.”
Gao Yang forced out a smile and said, ”Uncle Jiang, I have something urgent to do, so I'll go first.”
With that, he got up to leave.
”Xiaogao, in such a hurry, will you stay for dinner if you don't sit down any more?” Yang Guilan followed and sent out.
”Next time, Auntie and uncle. Goodbye.”
Gao Yang left in a hurry.
He must be worried. If something goes wrong in the exhibition hall, he will lose face in front of the future father-in-law.
We have to go to the exhibition hall and see what's going on.
Here to see off Gaoyang, Yang Guilan smile into the room, a see Jiang Wan holding rice, not angry out of a curse: ”bring such a little bastard back, I can not support her.”
”Mom, what are you talking about! Isn't rice grain your granddaughter
Jiang Wanqi arrived, holding the rice grain to coax the feeling.
How can my mother say that? At least it's her daughter's flesh and blood.
Jiang Guomin also felt that Yang Guilan had gone too far. He took off his reading glasses and interrupted: ”OK, OK, you should hurry up and get rid of it. Give me the painting that Gao Yang sent me. I'll go out for a walk.”
Of course, Jiangmin will go out. Naturally, it is to show off and open an eye to those old friends.
Jiang Guomin carefully held the gift box, humming opera and went out.
Happy, really happy.
……
Looking back on Chen Ping, he left Jiang's old house and took a tricycle to Guohua exhibition hall.
Anyway, he bought it and didn't have to deliver it himself. He just went to the exhibition hall to have a look at the situation.
It's not that we are not really open to the outside world any more. It's just a lesson for Gaoyang.
When he arrived at the gate of Guohua exhibition hall, Chen Ping knew that the exhibition hall was really not of general style.
Low key, luxurious and connotative.
The overall pattern is the line square format, with black and white as the main style, showing high cold and quiet. There are small galleries on both sides of the door, paved with black and white pebbles, which is simple and beautiful in the West.
At the main entrance, there is also a black granite statue carved by the architect who designed and built Guohua exhibition hall. Bei Chengtian, one of the world's top architects, produces only one work a year, and every work is sought after by thousands of people, scrambling to buy it.
And this Guohua exhibition hall is the final work of Bei Chengtian.
Therefore, if you can hold an exhibition in Guohua exhibition hall, you will have a good reputation and fame.
Chen Pingli looked at the statue and said to himself, ”it's actually built by this old thing. I don't think so.”
Chen Ping remembered some past events.
At the beginning, Bei Chengtian chased Chen Ping's ass and begged him to build a building for him.
Chen Ping suspected that he went to the door every day, so he allocated 300 million yuan to build a house on the top of the mountain, specially for sports cars and private airplanes.
”Well, I miss my car so much now.”
Chen Ping was moved to the entrance of the exhibition hall.
”Hello, sir. The exhibition hall is closed for the time being.”
The young and beautiful female receptionist is wearing a black-and-white professional dress, wearing a white orchid embroidered silk scarf around her neck, bending slightly, and the snow on the neckline is attractive.
Chen Ping a Leng, looked inside the eye, way: ”I look for someone.”
”Who are you looking for, please?”
The female receptionist did not treat Chen Pingchuan differently because of his ordinary appearance, but asked politely.
”I'm looking for...”
When Chen Ping was ready to speak, another tall woman came and interrupted him.
The same dress, but the silk scarf in the neck is embroidered by the blue enchantress.
It's good to grow, bee waist and buttocks, a pair of big long legs wrapped in black silk, walking in high-heeled shoes ”Dudu”.
”Chen yerou, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say that today we will not open to the outside world and no one is allowed to come in?”
The woman with cold temperament glanced at Chen Ping with a glance across her brow, commanding the former female receptionist.
”Sister Hui, he said he was looking for someone.” Chen yerou is obviously afraid of the woman who just came out, and explains with trepidation on her face.
Cao Anhui is the head of the female reception of the whole Guohua exhibition hall. She is very arrogant on weekdays, and she is also shouting at the girls under her hand.