The originally quiet and quiet art museum has rarely received many rich and expensive guests today.
It's just that this place was originally prepared for people who know how to appreciate art, but today it has to be infected with fame and wealth in the mall.
After Murong Qiao finished solving the problem, just as he dried his hands and pushed the door out, he heard a low-pitched angry reprimand from the corner of the corridor.
"I didn't bring you here to make you stand in a corner in a daze!"
The voice was still a little familiar, so that Murong Qiao stopped instinctively, and his ears began to catch what the other party said.
"Do you know how much work it took me to get this ticket? In the end, you just stood there."
Wang Anyang stood by the window, looking at his daughter who was standing in front of him with her head down, unable to see her expression clearly.
Wang Yiran didn't speak, just pursed his lips and was reprimanded by his father without saying a word. The numbness on his face seemed to be used to this scene for a long time.
Seeing that his daughter didn't speak, and looked bored, Wang Anyang felt that his anger was like punching the cotton, which made him even more angry, and couldn't help but increase his tone.
"I want people to say that my Wang Anyang's daughter is as useless as her mother."
He spoke without any scruples, but when he mentioned Wang Yiran's mother, his disdainful and irritable tone made Wang Yiran's hand hanging by his side slightly clenched into a fist.
What annoys Wang Anyang the most is the appearance of his daughter, who doesn't get a single response after saying 11,000 words.
It's just that he knew in his heart where his daughter's Achilles' heel was, so he uttered harsh words directly. "If you really can't play any role, then I have no choice but to ask the hospital to stop the treatment for your mother first."
After saying this, Wang Anyang also seemed to know that the threat was useful, so he lost the energy of becoming angry just now, and stood in front of Wang Yiran with arms folded as if waiting for something.
The atmosphere condenses down to freezing point.
"Dad, I will definitely listen to you." Wang Yiran said eagerly.
After hearing this, Wang Anyang's expression softened, and then he sighed, reaching out and patted his daughter's shoulder as if saying something earnestly.
"If you can marry the daughter of the Murong family, usually I won't say anything. She is very capable, and now she is even married to the Huo family."
"The environment you were born in, you don't know how much better you are than others. Now I also hope that you can give me a satisfactory answer."
"If you want your mother to continue the treatment, please listen to me."
"Don't live up to my expectations of you."
After saying this, Wang Anyang turned around and left.
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the art gallery venue, thinking that he didn't get well with Huo Yichen just now, but this trip can't be in vain, and he has to contact other people later.
Wang Yiran stared at the back of his father who turned and left in silence for a long while, and stood still on the spot without moving, looking a little sad from a distance.
Murong Qiao, who walked lightly from the bathroom and stood at the corner, heard and saw clearly what the two had just said, witnessed the whole process.
She was a little surprised by Wang Anyang's attitude of treating her daughter as a tool, and then because of the work content of the two, she had a lot of guesses in her mind.
After all, from the other party's performance with Huo Yichen just now, it can be seen that the other party is a person who is extremely business-oriented.
And now Murong Qiao has added another image of the other party in Murong Qiao's mind, that is, his affection for the family, and he is not very good for his daughter.
Murong Qiao was stunned for a moment, the place where Wang Yiran was standing over there was gone, and he probably had already left.
Seeing this, Murong Qiao also turned around directly, and returned to the direction he came from. Hun Yuchen didn't seem to be in the same place, and he was probably pulled away by someone.
After Murong Qiao relaxed for a while, she found Ruan Ying and Shen Xi standing in front of a painting, just a few steps away from her.
She leaned over to listen, and the two of them seemed to be concentrating on their conversation, so she deliberately stepped lightly, walked behind Ruan Ying, and then suddenly patted her shoulder with her right hand.
"Huh—Jojo?"
Ruan Ying was about to amplify her voice, but when she saw Murong Qiao standing behind her, she stopped abruptly, and that action seemed a little laughable.
When Shen Xi heard Ruan Ying calling Murong Qiao's name, she immediately turned her head.
"You two are here, why didn't you tell me?" Murong Qiao looked at them.
Hearing what she said, Ruan Ying immediately patted her forehead in annoyance. "It's broken and I forgot."
"Xiaoxi asked me to pull her. She said she would come here secretly, don't tell others, but I forgot to tell you, Qiao Qiao." Ruan Yingdang explained.
As the frequency of Shen Xi's going out has gradually increased recently, Su Rong has gradually relaxed some of the previous control over her, but she still doesn't want her daughter to go to crowded places. On the one hand, she is worried about her daughter's health. I'm afraid that there will be accidents if there are too many people.
She is busy with the Shen family's affairs every day, so it is difficult for her to stay by her daughter's side and take care of her all the time, and she has no choice but to do so.
Shen Xi knew her mother's worries, but this was Yanxiu's first exhibition, and she absolutely couldn't miss it, so she dragged Ruan Ying and her family to make a promise, but sneaked here after going out for a stroll.
After Shen Xi finished explaining these things, there was always some irresistible and lively softness and hardness beside him who couldn't help asking questions.
"Why didn't you see An Nuo come with you?"
Seeing that Murong Qiao was alone, and usually four of them would come out to play together, An Nuo immediately asked.
"She's been busy at work recently, and she's exhausted from running around."
Invitation letter Murong Qiao gave An Nuo a copy, but due to the other party's busy work recently, he had to decline in the end.
In fact, Anuo also wants to come, but her wrist injury is still not healed, and coupled with the nature of her job, she may be followed by paparazzi reporters wherever she goes, and there will be so many people when she goes to the exhibition. It is easy to have some problems.
After much consideration, An Nuo rejected Murong Qiao's invitation, but still asked her to give Yanxiu his blessing.
"That's right, they are all big stars." Ruan Ying puffed her cheeks.
Shen Xi joked with a smile. "Didn't you say that if you want An Nuo's autographed photo, you can show it off to your friends?"
"Isn't this done now?"
When they met not long ago, An Nuo was not as hot and popular as now, so Ruan Ying joked from time to time, and it was also a kind of encouragement to An Nuo. became true.
"How is it possible to show off." Ruan Ying suddenly became serious. "The presents that An Nuo gave me, I put them all at home, and I usually ask the servants to clean them, and I don't even want to drop a little dust."