Chapter 281 The Mysterious Old Man

There is never a shortage of brainy people in this world. Some people are willing to put in the effort to figure it out, while others are more self-righteous. Geniuses are as abundant as grass. Whether they can become useful or not depends entirely on whether they are willing to put their efforts into it. Zhang Bei is obviously such a person. People with some brains, after Zhao Tiezhu chatted with Zhang Bei for a few words, found that this little security guard still had something. Zhao Tiezhu just gave him a chance casually. As for whether he can really stand out, it all depends on him.

Zhang Bei is very grateful. Some people are actually very good, but if they lack an opportunity, they can only be ignored by everyone in their lives.

At this time, the boss of the art museum finally arrived belatedly. The director looked quite old, probably in his fifties. He rushed over in a hurry, only to find that his secretary and Bai Lin were already lying on the ground. Groaned, startled, and exclaimed, "What's going on?"

Zhao Tiezhu raised his eyebrows and said, "Ask your people."

At this time, Zhang Bei very smartly walked in front of the curator and briefly explained what happened. The curator could become the director of a museum with brains that a half-brained master like Bai Lin could not match. After taking a deep look at Zhao Tiezhu, he found that the expression on Zhao Tiezhu's face was just amusement, and he had some confidence in his heart.

The curator didn't say anything. He walked to Cao Ziyi's moved works and looked at them carefully. After a few minutes, the curator waved his hand and said, "Hang these up. We want to give outstanding works to An opportunity to show it to the public!”

Zhao Tiezhu smiled slightly, the curator was still very discerning.

The curator had some people on the ground taken away, then calmed the crowd of onlookers, and then walked up to Zhao Tiezhu, "Who painted this painting? I'm rarely in the museum, so I don't know ." asked the curator.

"My friend." Zhao Tiezhu pointed at Cao Ziyi, who smiled and nodded to the curator.

"Your painting skills are very good! If possible, I hope you can come to our art gallery to hold solo exhibitions regularly." The curator issued an invitation.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the curator with a little surprise. Could it be that this person really has such good eyesight? Can you see through my appearance to my superhuman nature? Otherwise, why would you show kindness to Ziyi?

While he was talking here, the old man who had scolded Bai Lin before came over, patted Zhao Tiezhu on the shoulder and said, "Young man, with a blood surname, good job. This is what young people nowadays need."

Zhao Tiezhu hurriedly said he didn't dare. At this time, a middle-aged man wearing simple clothes walked in from outside. When he saw the old man, he shouted, "Dad, what happened just now?"

"It's okay, come on, let me introduce you to each other. This is my son. This is... what is your name." Only then did the old man think of asking Zhao Tiezhu's name.

"My name is Zhao Tiezhu." Zhao Tiezhu smiled awkwardly.

"This kid is good, Tiezhu. My son and I are both SH people. If you ever go to SH to play, remember to find us! Goudan, leave a phone number for me." The old man ordered.

The middle-aged man touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Goudan is my nickname. It's funny. This is my phone number. If you go to SH, be sure to call me. It's rare for my dad to be so appreciative." A young man."

"Definitely." Zhao Tiezhu took out his mobile phone and wrote down the number. The old man may have been tired, so he yawned and followed his son away. What Zhao Tiezhu didn't see was that after leaving the art museum, the old man walked directly to the door and stopped. There was a Mercedes, and next to the Mercedes were three bulletproof Mercedes-Benz cars.

"Dad, why did you leave my number to a strange young man?" the middle-aged man asked with a puzzled look on his face.

There was a trace of reminiscence on the old man's face, "Since he is an old friend of mine, I came here specifically to see him today. You can't lose anything by being friendly with him."

"Your old friend?" the middle-aged man said softly, with a trace of confusion on his face.

"I told you, you don't understand. Everyone is dead. How is things going?" A shrewd look flashed in the old man's eyes.

"It's almost done. Zhuyeqing really thinks she is the only one in control." The middle-aged man's face showed a hint of murderous intent.

"This woman Zhuyeqing, you should never look down upon her. She was able to kill that man on the night she married him and successfully ascended to the throne. The machinations and other things involved were beyond your imagination. Old man Xiao is going to die soon. Now, this is our chance." The old man closed his eyes slightly, the middle-aged man nodded without saying anything, and the car slowly drove away into the distance.

Zhao Tiezhu had no idea that the identity of the old man he met was not simple. At the moment, he was wondering about the owner's thoughts. He just thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

After the curator said a few words, he didn't stay much longer. He had to rush back to appease Bai Lin, so he said goodbye to Zhao Tiezhu and others.

After the curator left, Zhao Tiezhu asked the two women, "Do any of you know this person? It turns out."

"I don't know." Both women shook their heads.

"That's strange. Could it be that he really just admired Ziyi's works?" Zhao Tiezhu wondered secretly.

Actually, Zhao Tiezhu really thought too much. This curator really appreciated Cao Ziyi's works. On the other hand, it was also because of Cao Ziyi's beauty. Such a beautiful woman, painting such a good painting, is a gimmick in itself. This art museum also needs to generate income! If this gimmick is used well, the popularity of the art museum will increase, which means that he, the curator, has promoted the construction of both spiritual and material civilizations. That is real benefit and political achievement. He originally planned to promote Bai Lin, but Bai Lin cut himself off from the people. If he still uses this person, it is not certain that something will happen. Cao Ziyi is different. She is gentle and generous, which makes the curator, who is already over 50 years old, feel moved when he sees her. After such a woman and paintings are packaged and promoted, the effect will definitely be sensational!

Zhao Tiezhu always thinks people are complicated, but he directly ignores the relationship of interests. That's why he can't figure out the key. Since he can't figure it out, Zhao Tiezhu is too lazy to think about it. Seeing that time has slowly turned to the evening, Cao Ziyi directly stopped the exhibition and asked everyone to visit the next day. Then Zhao Tiezhu drove the two women back to the villa.

The other two women in the villa, Su Yanni and Lucy, also returned to school soon. Seeing Li Ling'er coming back, they naturally had some intimacy and playfulness. Su Yanni even asked, "Ling'er, did you receive the things Tiezhu bought for you?"

"Yeah!" Li Ling'er nodded shyly.

"Come on, come on, go upstairs and show us." Su Yanni urged,

"This... that looks very small!" Li Ling'er said.

"It's okay, we are all women, what are we afraid of, let's go." Su Yanni directly took Li Ling'er's hand and went upstairs, and Lucy and Cao Ziyi actually followed.

"I want to go too~ I bought this after all." Zhao Tiezhu shouted after him, but he was greeted by the sound of a door closing.

Zhao Tiezhu swallowed his saliva and shouted at the door, "Ling'er, you must stay pure for your brother Tiezhu, and don't let them defile you."

"Go away." The women in the room said in unison.

(First update)