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Jin Moqing hurried back to his wife's office from the military region. The couple, one side, had a table separated by a side.

Jin Moqing held a brochure for the exhibition of world famous paintings, which clearly stated that Mr. Saranc, a master of French romantic oil paintings, was one of the organizers of this exhibition.

Originally, Jin Moqing had a faint smile on her lips, thinking that it was quite a coincidence that her daughter's teacher was coming here to hold an art exhibition. He called Jin Ruge across the country, but kept turning off the phone. Thinking that his daughter had never said she would go back to China to attend the art exhibition, he didn't care much.

But when he opened the brochure and looked at the shocking "Forbidden Joy" on it, Jin Moqing's mind seemed to be back three years ago, standing at the door of his daughter's room and preparing to send her to France.

Paper cranes swaying all over the sky were densely hung over the entire room!

"It's Ruge's painting, and her paintings are here to participate in the exhibition."

Jin Moqing said lightly. He knew his wife had recognized her, but his emotions were in a state of mind and could not vent.

After a while, Luo Meiwei took a deep breath. I went to find a friend to buy this painting at a high price, and then burned it!

"Meiwei!"

Jin Moqing knew that Luo Meiwei felt sorry for her daughter. She took time to visit her daughter in France these days. Whenever she asked her if she was in love, she would smile and say that she had no plans. But her expression had already told them, and she was still thinking about Ling Yu.

Jin Moqing knew the significance of this painting to her daughter, especially when her daughter left for the last time, she held the painting tightly in her palm. He asked, what is this? Her daughter said in despair, my soul, my heart.

If Luo Meiwei really burned the painting, her daughter would probably never recognize her again in her life!

"The key is not painting, it's something else."

Luo Meiwei was stunned: "What else?"

Jin Moqing sighed: "I called the exhibition center and asked. The staff said that the painting had been bought by Ling Yu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Meiwei stood up like a chicken blood: "Have he bought it? When? What does he want to do?"

When he thought of the past three years, he introduced all kinds of women like Huan Feiyanshou to Ling Yu, but he always performed a homosexual drama, not only did he say that the girl was back, but he also consciously ruined his reputation. Luo Meiwei hated her teeth!

During the most amazing period, some financial magazines would also specifically mention that the Prince of Luo family Ling Yu did not love beauty and was fond of being a girl.

"If he hadn't been unwilling to fall in love and get married in the past three years, my Ruge wouldn't have to be wandering outside today! He even bought Ruge's paintings. What does he mean?! When will Ruge, who has been entangled with me in endlessly, end?!"

Luo Meiwei was so angry that she was crazy. For the sake of her daughter's last words, she was finally polite to Ling Yu in the past three years, but if Ling Yu insisted on being obsessed with her daughter and ruining her lifelong happiness, Luo Meiwei was not easy to bully!

Jin Moqing looked at his wife going crazy again, and her temples thumped.

The last time I went crazy, it was when Ling Yu took Xiao Qigui back to Luo House.

I simply didn't face Ling Yu, otherwise I really didn't know how to end.

"Meiwei, Ruge is back." Jin Moqing said truthfully. After all, Luo Meiwei is Ruge's mother, and he cannot hide it from her: "Because of this painting, I went to check the entry records of China in recent days. Ruge flew back directly from Tokyo with her teacher and Mu Xichen. He arrived yesterday morning."

After saying that, he looked at his wife quietly, hesitating whether to say whether Ruge was taken away by Ling Yu.

Since the whereabouts of the painting have been found, it is naturally not difficult to find that the author of the painting was taken away by Ling Yu that night.

Luo Meiwei looked at her husband in disbelief: "What do you mean is Ruge back home with us? Why didn't she tell us when she came back? Do you want to contact Ling Yu secretly behind your back?"

Jin Moqing took a deep breath: "Dad's lawyer contacted me a few days ago and asked me when Ruge could come back. My father's will gave him the deposits, funds, real estate, etc. to Ruge. The lawyer did not know about Ruge's current situation, so he wanted to meet Ruge in person to determine whether she meets Dad's only inheritance conditions."

After hearing what her husband said, Luo Meiwei's mind was in chaos again.

Jin Moqing sighed, feeling that she might not be able to accept it when she said too much to her wife, so she changed the subject and said, "Where is Ling Yu, have you come to work these two days?"

Luo Meiwei leaned against the genuine leather transfer in a little embarrassed manner and said weakly: "Don't you know that Luo's family has been here for three days every week?"

Jin Moqing nodded. Not to mention that he really admired Ling Yu.

When Ruge left three years ago, Luo Shi was obviously a mess. He had not yet cultivated economic management and enterprise management, but he was able to bring Luo Shi back to life.

Several times Jin Moqing asked Ling Yu how he did it, Ling Yu said that he was talented and Qi Ye. Only then did he realize that Qi Ye told Ling Yu a lot about the tricks of doing business.

Looking up at his wife, Jin Moqing had to admit that it was such a wise decision to let Ling Yu join the senior management of the Luo family, because although Luo Meiwei was diligent and conscientious, she was really not the leader's information. She stood on the stage, and there were few people who were born to her, but Ling Yu was different. Even though the whole world knew that he was the son of a mistress, when he stood on the stage, his elegant and luxurious temperament and cold and arrogant aura had already convinced everyone in the audience.

This is like the boss of a laundry detergent factory does not need to know how to make laundry detergent, he only needs to know how to use people. This is the difference between the boss and the employee.

After sitting quietly for a while, Luo Meiwei got up and picked up her coat: "Let's go, no matter what, we should invite Mr. Sarank to have a meal and give him a good friend of the landlords, and I also want Ruge."

Luo Meiwei felt that her daughter might have hidden her thoughts of returning to China to meet Ling Yu, but the art exhibition always has time limits. Once the event is over, she still has to go back to France. After all, she still has studies, work, and teachers who can make her more promising in France.

Seeing this, Jin Moqing hesitated for a moment and touched her nose: "Meiwei, I have something I want to tell you. You promised me not to be excited, okay?"

Luo Meiwei was stunned, and instantly raised all the thorns on her body, staring at her husband fiercely: "Can it be that Ling Yu and Ruge have already met?"

Looking at her husband's default expression, she suddenly realized!

If you just talk about your daughter's return, you can close the door and talk at home at night, or call him, but he drove to her office specifically!
Chapter completed!