Gao Yang, who was full of joy, was a little confused at the moment.

How could things be like this?

Mr. Chen was unhappy, so the exhibition hall was closed to the public.

Is there a more casual reason than this?

No, it must be something I did wrong.

"What's going on, Xiao Gao, what happened?"

Jiang Guomin and Yang Guilan couldn't help but feel strange when they saw Gao Yang's expression was wrong.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. You reported to me about the situation in the exhibition hall."

Gao Yang forced out a smile and said, "Uncle Jiang, I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Xiao Gao, you are in such a hurry. If you don't sit down, will you stay and eat?" Yang Guilan followed closely and sent him out.

"Next time, uncle and aunt, bye."

Gao Yang left in a hurry.

He must be anxious. If something goes wrong in the exhibition hall, he will lose face in front of his future father-in-law.

We must go to the exhibition hall quickly to see the situation.

After seeing Gao Yang off, Yang Guilan entered the house with a smile on her face. When she saw Jiang Wan holding Mi Li, she got angry and cursed: "Bring such a little bastard back, I won't raise her."

"Mom, what are you talking about? Isn't Mi Li your granddaughter?"

Jiang Wan was so angry that she hugged Mi Li and coaxed her to sleep.

How could my mother say that? After all, she is her daughter's flesh and blood.

Jiang Guomin also felt that Yang Guilan had gone too far, so he took off his reading glasses and interrupted: "Okay, okay, hurry up and pack up. Give me the painting Gao Yang gave me, and I'll go out for a few laps."

Of course Jiang Guomin is going out, naturally to show off and open the eyes of his old friends.

Jiang Guomin carefully held the gift box, hummed an opera and went out.

Happy, really happy.

…

His eyes returned to Chen Ping. He left the Jiang family's old house and took a tricycle to the Guohua Exhibition Hall.

Anyway, since he bought the company, he didn't have to deliver the food himself, so he happened to go to the showroom today to check out the situation.

It's not that it's really closed to the outside world, it's just to teach Gao Yang some lessons.

When he arrived at the entrance of Guohua Exhibition Hall, Chen Ping realized that this exhibition hall was really not ordinary.

Low-key, luxurious and connotative.

The overall layout is square with lines, mainly in black and white, making it appear cold and quiet. There are small galleries on both sides of the front door, paved with black and white cobblestones, giving it a Western simplicity.

At the main entrance, there is also a black granite carved figure. It is the architect who originally designed and built the Guohua Exhibition Hall. Pei Chengtian, a top international architect, only produces one work a year. Each work is sought after by thousands of people and competes for it.

Rushing to buy it.

And this Guohua exhibition hall is Pei Chengtian’s final work.

Therefore, being able to hold an exhibition in Guohua Exhibition Hall will bring you unquestionable reputation and fame.

Chen Ping stood in front of the statue, took a few glances, and said to himself: "It was actually built by this old thing. I think it's just average."

Chen Ping remembered some past events.

Bei Chengtian was chasing Chen Ping's ass back then, begging Chen Ping to build him a building.

Chen Ping thought he was visiting every day, so he randomly allocated 300 million yuan to build a house on the top of a mountain specifically for sports cars and private jets.

"Hey, I miss my beloved cars so much now."

Chen Ping sighed in his heart, and then walked towards the entrance of the exhibition hall.

"Hello, sir, the exhibition hall is temporarily closed to the public."

The young and beautiful female receptionist was wearing a black and white professional skirt and a silk scarf embroidered with white orchids around her neck. She bent down slightly and had an attractive hint of snow on her neckline.

Chen Ping was stunned, looked inside, and said, "I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

The female receptionist did not treat Chen Ping differently because he was wearing ordinary clothes. Instead, she asked politely.

"I find……"

As soon as Chen Ping was about to speak, another tall woman came angrily and interrupted him.

The same outfit, except that the silk scarf around her neck is embroidered with the blue enchantress.

She was pretty good-looking, with a waist and hips, a pair of long legs wrapped in black stockings, and she walked over with high heels.

"Chen Yerou, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that it's not open to the public today and no one is allowed to come in?"

The woman who walked over with a cold temperament glanced at Chen Ping with a frown, and said bossily to the previous female receptionist.

"Sister Hui, he said he was looking for someone." Chen Yerou was obviously afraid of this newly arrived woman, and explained with a panicked look on her face.

Cao Anhui is the receptionist for the entire Guohua Exhibition Hall. She is very arrogant on weekdays and treats the girls under her with orders.

Therefore, she has a nickname in private, called the Devil.

No, Cao Anhui looked at Chen Ping coldly and said suspiciously: "Are you looking for someone?"

This man was very shabby, wearing a washed-out white sweatshirt, a pair of faded jeans and flat shoes.

At first glance, he looks like a famous farmer and worker.

They should be the companions of today's construction team.

"Yes, I'm looking for..." Chen Ping smiled, showing his white teeth.

"Okay, okay, I understand, come with me." Cao Anhui directly interrupted Chen Ping's next words, turned around and glared at Chen Yeju: "Keep the door for me, don't worry about cats and dogs.

Put it in."

Chen Yerou lowered her head and bent over, even saying sorry, and secretly glanced at Chen Ping with her peripheral vision and smiled at him.

Chen Ping also smiled at her. This girl, judging from her young age, has a pretty good personality.

Without thinking much, I followed Cao Anhui in front.

Chen Ping couldn't help but take a few more glances at her back. This woman really had a strong figure and breasts, and even a man couldn't resist her swaying crotch.

There are also these long black stocking legs, from the calves all the way up to the roundness...

"What are you looking at?"

Sudden!

Cao Anhui in front suddenly turned around and stared at Chen Ping with a cold and disgusted attitude.

"Ah, no...no." Chen Ping was also embarrassed.

Got caught.

Cao Anhui snorted coldly and said: "I have seen many migrant workers like you, who are petty thieves and have dirty eyes. If there is anything missing in our exhibition hall, I will catch you first!"

After saying that, Cao Anhui turned around and continued walking forward, feeling even more contempt and disgust for the man behind her.

Migrant Workers?

Chen Ping felt a little swollen. Did she recognize the wrong person?

Following Cao Anhui to a construction site, she pointed and said arrogantly: "Hurry up and work, it will be done before get off work today. And you guys, don't be lazy, I'm here to watch, who

If you are lazy, you won’t get paid.”

When several workers heard this, they worked very hard for fear of being deducted from their wages.

Chen Ping was a little confused and looked at this place while he was painting.

Am I here to work?

"I'm sorry, are you mistaken? I'm not here..." Chen Ping turned to look at the woman beside him.

Cao Anhui narrowed her eyelids coldly and said: "You are nothing, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and get to work!"

"I'm not here to work, I'm here to find Chu An'an." Chen Ping was dissatisfied with Cao Anhui's attitude towards him.

This woman, with her eyes and tone, is so rude.

Why did the showroom that I dragged Qiao Fugui buy not long ago still have such arrogant and condescending employees?

"Are you looking for our manager?"

Cao Anhui looked at Chen Ping again, and then sneered: "You are a loser like you, and you still want to go to our manager Chu? Why, do you want to complain to her?"

What the hell, I don’t work well and I want to complain to the manager.
To be continued...