The next day.

Tang Luo sent Han Ruobing to the company and left.

Looking at Maserati who was leaving, Han Ruobing shook her head. She was already used to it.

This guy... basically didn't work hard for one day!

Half an hour later, Tang Luo came to the orphanage and met Chen Han.

"Little Brother Luo, you are here."

Chen Han looked at Tang Luo and smiled happily.

"Um."

Tang Luo looked at Chen Han a few times, wearing a white dress, simple and generous, not that stunning, but had a bit of the feeling of a girl next door.

After chatting for a few words, the two went to see the old dean.

Now that we have come here, Tang Luo must have gone to meet the old dean.

The old dean had a smile on his face. She heard from her granddaughter that she would go to the exhibition with Tang Luo today.

She also knew about her granddaughter’s dream, but because of the orphanage, her granddaughter gave up her dream and put down her brush.

Recently, she found that her granddaughter picked up a paintbrush again and often wrote and painted, which made her feel very good and felt a little less guilty.

"Old Dean, then we'll leave first."

After chatting with the old dean for a while, Tang Luo said to her.

"Okay, you guys have fun and have fun."

The old dean nodded. As for young people, they need to have more contact, so that their relationship will be better.

Such an opportunity is rare!

"Uh-huh."

Tang Luo agreed and took Chen Han out of the orphanage.

"Little Luo Ge, where are the tickets for the art exhibition? Let's take a look."

In the car, Chen Han couldn't wait to say.

"Well, it's not here with me, but Lao Lin's place. I asked him to get the ticket."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"He is waiting for us at the entrance of the exhibition."

"Well? Brother Lin is going to go too?"

Chen Han was a little surprised.

"Does he like paintings, too?"

"Maybe."

Tang Luo responded to the saying, "He likes a hairy person... If you say you like it, you may only like those fruit paintings!"

"I really didn't expect that Brother Lin would like it."

Chen Han smiled and said.

"Well, I didn't expect it."

Tang Luo nodded and speeded up the car.

At almost nine o'clock, they arrived at the Art Exhibition Center, where Mo Zixing's solo art exhibition was held.

"There are so many people."

Tang Luo was surprised.

"Yes, Mr. Mo is very powerful. He is considered a symbol in the art world in our country."

Chen Han nodded.

"Haha, as long as it's amazing."

Tang Luo looked at the lively scene in front of him and couldn't help but think of the scene of An Lan holding a concert... At that time, there will be a lot of people and it will be even more popular!

After finally finding a place to stop the car, Tang Luo took Chen Han's hand and walked towards the entrance.

Chen Han was held by Tang Luo, and his heart was beating a little faster.

Although this is not the first time I have had an intimate contact, I still feel... a heart-warming feeling.

When he arrived at the entrance, Tang Luo saw Lin Yiming at a glance.

It’s not that Lin Yiming is wide and fat, but that there are six bodyguards in black standing beside him, protecting him in the middle.

When I saw it, it was particularly conspicuous among the crowd.

Tang Luo was a little surprised, what was this guy doing?

Although I like to be arrogant and high-profile on weekdays, I rarely use so many bodyguards, right?

What happened?

The crowded crowd would look at Lin Yiming's camp after seeing Lin Yiming's camp, subconsciously avoiding it and not daring to move forward.

"Old Tang!"

Lin Yiming also saw Tang Luo and shouted at him.

If it weren't for waiting for Tang Luo, he would have gone in long ago, instead of standing here, being stared at by someone like a monkey.

Tang Luo pulled Chen Han forward and looked at the bodyguards beside him: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing happens, the standard configuration is available for going out. China Overseas is not very safe recently. Everyone is doing this. I am a person in the circle, so naturally I can't fall behind."

Lin Yiming said with a smile.

"Hmm? Why is it unsafe?"

Tang Luo was stunned.

"Luo Zheng, the eldest son of the capital, was broken by someone in the China Sea. Do you think it's safe?"

Lin Yiming seemed to be smiling and blinked.

“…”

Tang Luo was speechless, damn, it seems that it has something to do with me?

"Now, people in the circle must have a few bodyguards when going out."

Lin Yiming finished speaking with a smile and looked at Chen Han.

"Miss Xiaohan, we're meeting again."

"Brother Lin."

Chen Han greeted him obediently.

"Um."

Lin Yiming nodded.

"I have heard Lao Tang say that you like painting... Why do you admire Mr. Mo?"

"Yeah, he's my idol."

Chen Han nodded.

"Brother Lin, do you like him too?"

"Haha, that's OK, mainly I like art more..."

Lin Yiming smiled and started chatting with Chen Han.

Not to mention, he was very particular about it, including some painting skills and people in the painting circle.

Tang Luo looked at him sideways. It’s true? This kid did his homework last night to pretend to be a fool today, right?

"Yeah, Brother Lin is right. I like that painting very much..."

Chen Han didn't think so much, but instead felt that Lin Yiming really knew how to draw and found a common topic.

"Okay, you don't have to follow me anymore. You can move freely. Call you when I leave."

Lin Yiming said to his bodyguard.

"Mr. Lin, let's protect you."

A bodyguard leader is not very relieved, there are too many people today.

"Haha, with Lao Tang here, no one can do anything to me... go."

Lin Yiming smiled, everyone was guarding against "him".

"good."
To be continued...