The butler looked at the painting box in Ding Haijing's hand in embarrassment and said, "This"

Before he could say it, Ding Haijing felt a little unpleasant premonition.

Sure enough, the housekeeper paused and said, "Mr. Ding, if someone returns the gift from our Master Sun, we will not dare to take over. If we accept it, we will be punished by Master Sun. Mr. Ding, for my age, can we not make things difficult for me?"

Ding Haijing didn't look like he was joking when he saw him talking.

Thinking of the person Fang Ningjue's temperament, this kind of thing is indeed possible.

"Okay, I'll leave first." Ding Haijing didn't stop for long. After hearing the news that Fang Ningjue was going to go to Qingwei, he could no longer sit still.

What the hell is going to do?

"Mr. Ding is going to find our Young Master Sun in person and return this painting to him?" asked the housekeeper.

"yes."

"Then I still want to ask Mr. Ding to go back and ask Miss Jiang what she means first," said the housekeeper: "Because our Young Master Sun has a habit of giving gifts he personally, if others send them back, he will throw them into the fireplace without saying a word."

"Burning?" Ding Haijing was stunned.

The housekeeper nodded, "That's right, Young Master Sun said that what he gave him and others don't take it seriously, which means that this thing is not necessary for it to exist in this world."

However, not many people have given the gifts Fang Ningjue personally. Even if there are received, no one will take them back.

Ding Haijing took a look at the painting box in his hand.

"I think Miss Jiang is a person who loves painting. If this painting is burned like this, I'm afraid Miss Jiang will feel very distressed."

"Thank you butler."

Ding Haijing turned around and was about to leave. The housekeeper sent it out and couldn't help but say, "Can Mr. Ding say something to Miss Jiang? Just say, our Young Master Sun is actually not a bad person, and there is also the strong wind, but it is actually."

Before the housekeeper could finish his words, Mr. Fang appeared in the yard.

The butler's face changed slightly, and his words immediately changed.

"Mr. Ding, please go slowly."

Ding Haijing glanced at Mr. Fang and nodded. "Goodbye."

When he got into the car and drove away, the housekeeper quickly walked to the old man Fang, lowered his head and asked, "Master, why are you out? It's very windy outside."

"Who was that young man just now?"

"That's Mr. Ding, Miss Jiang's bodyguard."

"What is he here to do?"

"Mr. Ding said that Miss Jiang was embarrassed to accept the gift, and she specially sent the gift back."

"Oh? I'm sorry to accept the gift?" Mr. Fang sneer, "Where is hypocritical. Where is Jue'er?"

"Young Master Sun is on the side of the house," said the housekeeper: "The situation of the strong wind is not very good, and Young Master Sun keeps guarding."

Mr. Fang looked a little gloomy when he heard this.

"Let him go."

He turned around and entered the room, and the butler sighed secretly from behind.

When Jiang Xiao went to school, she heard that Su Meng had a long holiday, and Hua Xinyue really changed her mind and stopped coming to the Academy of Fine Arts.

Liu Guoying came to her and asked if the painting was returned to the Fang family.

"I have asked Lao Ding to send the painting back to Sining Villa."

"Well, just send it back. Don't have any contact with the Fang family again in the future. When Fang Ningjue takes action, Su Wanyin, Hua, Xinyue, Su Meng and the other three are so serious. Think about it, are they someone who can get in contact?"

"Isn't Su Wanyin okay?" Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment.

She heard Guan Tiezhu say that Su Wanyin was fine.
Chapter completed!