Chapter 838 He Still Doesn't Know How Many Times He Has to Kneel Down on the Durian for This Moment of Laziness.
At this time, Wan Kaiyi also came over after making the phone call, looked at Qiao Qing and asked, "What's the matter, little girl?"
Qiao Qing hesitated for a moment, before asking, "Which artist did you buy this painting from?"
There was no signature on it, which was one of the reasons she reassured her.
When her father draws, even if it's just a random graffiti, he will sign his name, which has almost become a habit like obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Wan Kaiyi laughed and said, "I didn't buy this painting, but our Lord Duke painted it himself."
Qiao Qing was startled when she heard the words, and suddenly felt that she was really thinking too much, she nodded and said, "The painting is very good."
After commenting on this sentence, he asked again: "Then have you contacted the Duke of Jersey? What did he say?"
Wan Kaiyi said apologetically after hearing the words: "I'm sorry, miss, my lord duke is on a long-distance trip this time for the meeting of the leaders of various countries, and he probably won't be back until a week later. He asked me to tell you that if there is something wrong If so, look for him when he comes back."
Jun Yexuan chuckled when he heard the words, "He's not too arrogant, give me his contact information."
Wan Kaiyi smiled and said: "My lord, don't make things difficult for me. If I give you the contact information of Lord Duke, I will be the housekeeper to the end. What's more, if you have something to ask for If not, it’s not good to have any estrangement with the Duke, is it?”
Jun Yexuan: "You..."
Qiao Qing held his hand, looked at Wan Kaiyi and said, "Then excuse me."
As she spoke, she announced a series of numbers, "I am Qiao Qing, and this is my contact information. If the Duke is back, please let me know."
Wan Kaiyi hurriedly took a note on his mobile phone, and said politely: "That's for sure, the meal is almost ready, do you want to stay for dinner?"
Qiao Qing shook her head, "No need."
Then he turned around and said, "Let's go."
At this time, in a seven-star hotel, a certain man took off his mask and was about to take a bath.
Just then, the phone rang again.
He looked at the caller ID, picked it up and said impatiently: "Why are you calling again?"
Wan Kaiyi said: "Master Duke, you said that as long as someone praises your paintings, they must report to you."
Quan Zexi raised her brows when she heard this, "Who else has a discerning eye?"
The corners of Wan Kaiyi's lips twitched when he heard this, "It's the little girl who came with the young master."
Quan Jersey let out an "oh" when he heard the words, "What are they begging me for?"
Wan Kaiyi said: "Master Duke, you just said that you are very busy now, I will talk about it when you come back, but I didn't ask."
Quan Jersey said "Oh" again.
Wan Kaiyi said: "But the little girl left her contact information, if the Duke wants to know..."
"Let's talk about it when we get back." Quan Jersey interrupted him and hung up the phone.
Wan Kaiyi: "..."
Just knew he was lazy.
Quan Jersey is indeed lazy, except for important national affairs that he can't help, such things that are helpful to others have always been rarely involved.
Unless the other party praises his works in art, such as paintings, it's just that few people know this.
But even if you decide to help, you will delay as much as possible.
After rejecting Wan Kaiyi's proposal, Quan Zexi went into the bathroom humming a ditty.
He still doesn't know how many durians he has to kneel down for this moment of laziness.
Qiao Qing and the others walked out of Quan's house together.
Mu Jingheng sneered: "As expected of a family whose power is above the royal family, it is really tough to speak, and no one will buy it."
"People have to bow their heads under the eaves." Qiao Qing said, "We just have to wait a week."
There are only four changes tonight, during the day, forget it, maybe you can make up if you don't promise. In addition, the plots of these four chapters will be revised tomorrow, and the relatives who left for a day came back at night. I wrote it too hastily, and I don’t even know what I wrote.