Anyway, more people pay, and some of the money will be paid to Ding Haijing's security company and Jin Lei and Wang Yi.

Besides, ten thousand yuan is nothing to her.

After they paid the money, Ding Haijing took them into the exhibition hall where the appreciation club was located.

This time, the Art Academy chose a large conference room to be the exhibition hall. This conference room could accommodate hundreds of people. Now it pushed the chairs and tables to the side, so it was still possible to sit, but there was a space in the middle, and the two paintings were hung side by side.

These two paintings are not exactly connected. You should know that after seeing the complete picture of the beautiful country, there should be a piece missing in the middle.

When they arrived, someone was mentioning this matter, and some people were talking about it with great silence.

"I really saw a similar painting in an old school back then. Don't believe it! That painting is likely to be between these two paintings. If that one is connected, it will be more than half of the beautiful scenery."

Someone asked, "Then where is the old school you are talking about? What is the place name?"

"That's right, since you remember the painting so clearly, you can always remember the place name? Tell me where it is."

The person who said that he saw the painting in the old school was an old man with gray hair and beard, but he still looked quite energetic.

He seemed to be thinking very hard. "I was put in the countryside back then. At that time, the old school was not in the country where I was going. We happened to see it when we encountered heavy rain and went in to shelter from the rain. When the rain stopped, we left. At that time, we didn't ask clearly what the place was."

"Then you always think about it carefully. If you have such a clue, you will definitely be able to remember it."

"Okay, okay, I'll think about it more. Anyway, everyone should come tomorrow, right? Maybe I'll remember it when I go back today."

Everyone started to make excuses.

"You can't think about it now? Why do you have to wait until you get home at night to think about it? You can think about it now."

Jiang Xiao was quite interested in what the old man said, so she wanted to stay by her side and listen, but Meng Xinian saw someone who knew him, "I'll go there and say hello to someone, and come here to find you later."

"It's okay, you go over, I'll come and find you later." Jiang Xiao waved his hand and didn't even raise it.

Meng Xinian walked towards the few people over there.

The few people saw him and stopped talking at the same time.

"Isn't this the Meng League official? Why did you come here to join in the fun today?" The middle-aged man who spoke was a colleague of the same level in District 1, with his surname, He, but he was already forty-five years. Although he was also an alliance official, he was promoted to civil servants like him. Everyone knows that the alliance official who made countless contributions with Meng Xinian was actually not on the same level.

In District 1, many people respect and respect Meng Xinian, but they often talk to him casually, and even call him Lao He, because his subordinates have made contributions, young and ostentatious, but when they see Meng Xinian, they immediately behavedly and called Meng League official.

Official He Meng has always been uncomfortable with this.

Standing next to him was a female colleague in her thirties in the unit. She originally thought that no one knew her here, but now when she saw Meng Xinian, she subconsciously blushed.
Chapter completed!