Leisure male god

Chapter 195 It's not sure who dives, who takes advantage
Magic City, Jing'an District, cuivre Michelin three-star French restaurant.

"Mr. Ling, Lingling and I don't want to bother you any more. Please pass my friend application. When you're done, we're talking, don't worry."

Although Yi Qingwan was very talkative, Chen Wenwen still didn't plan to stay.

She vaguely felt that she was causing Ling Gan trouble.

"Okay, let's go then"

Sure enough, Ling Gan just didn't know, what reason to find for the two of them to leave, Chen Wenwen was quite sensible.

Su Ling pulled Chen Wenwen away, and before leaving, Chen Wenwen secretly gave Ling Gan a wink.

This afternoon, Chen Wenwen was deeply impressed by what Linggan asked Anbao to throw out the other two interviewers at the villa on Yangshan Island.

Chen Wenwen is determined to embrace this thigh, no matter what the price is.

As long as Ling Gan is well served, he will have an advantage in the dance variety show recorded with Kiwi Fruit this time.

And for a funder of this level, his own resources will not be short in the future.

Chen Wenwen thought so, and Su Ling, who had attracted many passers-by with her blond hair, asked suddenly. .

"Wenwen, don't you always despise those second generations? What's wrong today?"

Su Ling joked with a smile, she actually understood why Chen Wenwen behaved like this today.

Chen Wenwen doesn't like the general second generation.

The second generation is also divided into superior and inferior, and the second generation who has no ability and only asks for money from the family, she is superficially flattering.

A second generation with a career like Ling Qian is definitely an extremely rare resource.

The point is that Ling Gan is too handsome, he is not at the same level as the players in the men's team drafts recently.

Thinking of Ling Gan's iconic smile, Su Ling's heart overflowed.

Just now I winked at myself, Ling Gan's smile obviously understood, and we can meet each other in a while.

Ordered to dive?
It doesn't matter who takes advantage of whom. Beautiful women are scarce resources, and handsome men are even more so, not to mention being so rich.

"I just don't like dudes, I didn't say I don't like rich people, and I'm not cheap, why don't I like money?" Chen Wenwen said lightly, thinking about Linggan's appearance in her heart.

Su Ling on the side started to work at this time, she didn't look like a goddess at all, "Ah~ look at these thighs, they are big and thick~ look at these fingers, they are long and thin~ ah~ I love strong men so much "

While Su Ling was describing, she stretched out her hand and gestured.

"Okay, prodigal bitch, you don't have to be afraid that he will spoil you~"

"Besides, the friend request has not been approved yet."

"cut"

Listening to Chen Wenwen's words, Su Ling pouted, "Just wait and see, it doesn't matter who plays badly, besides, as long as it is a man, who can resist my overlord's bow?"

"What if he really isn't interested in you, or don't get too excited, aren't you in a lawsuit with your former company recently?"

"Well, it shouldn't be too bad."

Chen Wenwen suddenly became serious.

"No matter how bad it is, how can it be so bad? I, Su Ling, are in good luck now! Take him down tonight, it's not easy to get money"

"Okay, just watch for yourself, I don't worry much"

Chen Wenwen sighed, "But don't be too ostentatious recently, after all, you are also an artist who signed a contract with the company, and now you are in a lawsuit with the company, if it is discovered that you participated in Kiwi's variety show without the company's consent, I will I'm afraid they will punish you, your former company still has a lot of weight in the industry."

"Oh, Wenwen, don't worry about it, let's make a bet, he will definitely come to us soon, believe it or not?"

The two beauties, who were detected by the system for their appearance and body scores, were above 85, did not rush to walk on the street outside the restaurant, but started discussing Linggan instead.

For them, meeting Ling Gan here today is an excellent opportunity, especially for Su Ling.

"Are you that sure?" Chen Wenwen smiled, and was about to leave when a notification tone sounded on her phone, and then her smile froze.

Friend request approved!
Su Ling patted her good sister's swan shoulders and joked, "Wenwen, you don't understand men~"

Magic City, Jing'an District, inside the three-star French restaurant Cuivre.

Desserts are already on the table, and there are only a few macarons in various colors.

In French, macaron has the old color embryo meaning of a girl's breast.

Ling Gan casually picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth, tasting it very unappetizingly.

Just passed the friend application in the mobile phone, and passed a Chen Wenwen, still 99+, so scary.

In fact, Ling Gan can understand Chen Wenwen quite well, if he were any enterprising player.

When you meet yourself on the streets of Shanghai, you should want to "chat" with yourself more.

Yi Qingwan, who was across the table, saw Ling Gan's playful smile and didn't care, she was used to it long ago.

It's not that I've known Linggan for a day or two.

He didn't even ask about the two beautiful girls just now.

A man at Linggan's level is rich, resourceful, handsome, and a bit mean, the kind that girls like.

Yi Qingwan couldn't control it, and Ben would not tell Xin Rui and the others that she even had some kind of affection for Ling Gan.

So we directly talked about going to Christie's auction house together at [-] o'clock in the evening.

"Linggan, there is a painting I like very much in the auction house tonight, do you know Monet's painting of water lilies?"

It is not that there are no people in the Beijing circle who love taste as much as Yi Qingwan, but most of them are hypocritical.

Those second generations who come from a good family and chase after him like a dog are all pretending.

But Linggan never took the initiative to chat with him about painting, and remembered the last time he was at his home.

The ink painting of a girl and a cat that Ling Gan casually drew with a brush made Yi Qingwan feel a ripple in her heart.

Ling Gan is really skilled, and his level is very high.

Yi Qingwan also showed his teacher the ink painting that Ling Gan had drawn casually, and it was the industry leader of CAFA.

But the evaluation is, "Although it is a play, but I am not as good as him"

She has a certain obsessive pursuit of art, and she has a natural affection for people with artistic talents.

"I do know about Monet, Water Lily? I don't know about this. I don't pay much attention to your art circles. The sun is springing and the snow is snowing. I still prefer to watch beautiful sisters dance and sing."

Ling Gan said his true thoughts unscrupulously, and touched and sang such words trembling out.

Yi Qingwan, who was across the table, took a deep look at Linggan. She had recently heard about Linggan and Liu Jincheng.

The circle of the second generation is very chaotic. It's not that there are no ones who really keep themselves clean, it can only be said that they are rare.

So Yi Qingwan felt nothing if Ling Qian went to play in that kind of place.

Ling Gan watched Yi Qingyan quietly eating dessert, without saying anything, and couldn't help thinking about it.

Those who study art have a different concept than ordinary girls.

Ling Qian's unscrupulousness just now was actually to test Yi Qingwan.

If Yi Qingwan were to tell it, it would be difficult for Xinrui Heman to explain, the key is that he hadn't done anything yet.

This is so suffocating.

But Yi Qingwan didn't intend to tell Xin Rui and the others that Ling Gan didn't know, Yi Qingwan always felt that she and Ling Gan were closer.

In the beginning, I came to Maomao and you, not for career, but for people.

It was only later that he found out that Ling Gan had a girlfriend named Ning Xincheng, so he kept it in his heart because of the bottom line.

What Ling Gan said was the truth, a woman of Yi Qingwan's status didn't need to deliberately flatter her.

So, instead of playing some routines with those things in your heart, it's better to be yourself.

"Christie's auction house tour has held several exhibitions in different cities, and tonight's exhibition also has "

As Yi Qingwan spoke, she couldn't help revealing the dark color she yearned for.

Ling Gan knows that Yi Qingwan has a pursuit of beautiful things, and also likes those elegant things.

But water lilies, chrysanthemums, and big watermelons are actually the same here in Linggan.

"Is it expensive?"

What Gan Gan cares about is whether this oil painting, which is so sacred to Yi Qingwan, is worth completing a [-] billion consumption task by himself.

I originally participated in this kind of Christie's auction to see if there was anything worth selling.

Logically speaking, for a master of Monet's level, this water lily would cost hundreds of millions.

Ling Gan didn't know that he had underestimated Monet's influence, after all, he was a master of Impressionism.

“Art has no price!”

Yi Qingwan was a little excited suddenly, and then realized that she was being too aggressive, her pretty face blushed in embarrassment, and she rolled up her brown hair by her ears.

When it comes to art, she can't control the words in her mouth.

"OK, nothing wrong, what's the auction house's starting price?"

Yi Qingwan was still embarrassed, but when she heard Ling Gan's words, the iceberg beauty's smile that melted the cold winter froze.

"I don't know, there should be tens of millions, but if there are malicious bids, the auction house also has a protection mechanism."

Yi Qingwan took a sip of the red wine at the table, moistened her throat, and wanted to conceal the color on her face.

Unexpectedly, when Latu poured it into his mouth, the alcohol was overflowing, and his face was stained with a hazy blush.

It was five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and the temperature in early spring was very low. The sky outside the restaurant window was so cold that it was set against the blueberry color.

On the dining table, the aroma of red wine filled the air, making the blush on Yi Qingwan's face even worse.

"You like Monet's painting of water lilies?"

Ling Gan suddenly asked casually, skillfully cutting the foie gras with a knife and fork, and put it in his mouth, with a fussy look of dissatisfaction with the taste.

The evaluation is that the three-star Michelin is not as good as the roadside stalls.

Sure enough, spending money is eating a service and an environment.

"Of course I like it! Impression painting is what I studied in college, just like Jerusalem is the Holy Land of the Three Religions, Monet is like my god!"

Yi Qingwan's calm mood was mobilized again.

In fact, she really didn't want to, making herself seem to take Ling Gan's words very seriously.

"Then this god may have to change"

Ling Gan said with a serious face, he already had a plan.

"what?"

"No, I actually like Monet quite a bit. Since you mentioned that I can see it tonight, I think maybe I will be interested in it. If I see this painting and like it, I should buy it and keep it."

Ling Gan said calmly, waving the knife and fork in his hand lightly, like a king in the middle ages.

You are not joking, of course it is not a joke.

Yi Qingwan was stunned for a moment, she had a strong desire for this painting.

Inexplicably born in my heart, it means that Ling Gan is doing what he likes.

Because Ling Qian said that he didn't know just now, but now he suddenly changed his mind and said that he wanted to buy it.

But then she thought about it, whether she was too self-indulgent, and she pursed her moist lips with glaze, Yi Qingwan didn't dare to think any more.

Ling Gan glanced at Yi Qingwan.

Although it may not be possible to buy it, after all, I don't know the market. The private cruise ship has a base of 50 billion, and the price of the painting cannot exceed several billion, but it should not be so expensive.

If you can really buy it, Ling Gan feels that it is quite profitable, after all, such paintings are really too rare to see.

And Yi Qingwan likes it, so it's a way to give back to the employees, buy it back and let her see enough.

It can also complete the system task of tens of billions of consumption at one time, so why not do it, after this village, there will be no such store.

Ling Gan is also not interested in art, although he has the status bonus of an art master.

Except for pretending to be a comparison at Yi Qingwan's house that time, it didn't work.

Yi Qingwan: "Linggan, thank you, no matter what the reason is, you want to buy the water lily"

Yi Qingwan didn't know it was because he drank too much red wine, so he suddenly said sincerely.

"Thank you, just treat it as a personal benefit from your boss"

Ling Gan joked, then stood up.

After eating, Ling Gan was ready to leave.

"You go first, I'm strolling around, send me your address at eight o'clock in the evening, and I'll find you"

Ling Gan said and threw his car keys to Yi Qingwan.

Do some exercise, then go to Christie's auction house, and think about the needle.

"This car is not very comfortable to drive. You can drive for me. I didn't watch you drive."

Yi Qingwan looked at the car keys in her hand, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

I have always been sought after by the second generation in the Beijing circle. In terms of family background, appearance, and talent, it is not too much to be called a goddess in the Beijing circle, but Linggan actually regards himself as a subordinate employee.

This feeling made Yi Qingwan feel uncomfortable, she felt that her image in the other party's mind was frozen.

Ling Gan didn't want to make it right, but with money and personal charm, Yi Qingwan couldn't control the goodwill in his heart.

Outside the restaurant, at six o'clock in the evening, the clouds swayed in the sky, like a white girl's skirt.

Yi Qingwan looked at Linggan in the distance unwillingly, and finally gritted her teeth and drove Linggan's car away.

Ling Gan was walking on the street, very late in the evening, with an emotional smile on his face.

"It's a capital that suits one's own interests, so it's strange not to be moved"

Ling Gan is mainly afraid that Yi Qingwan will tell Xin Rui what happened today, and complete the system tasks by the way, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.

As for Pao Yi Qingwan's thoughts, they are really not very strong.

But the system suddenly beeps.

Let's take a look, good guy.

[Favourability degree (Yi Qingwan): 90]

Fuck, I was only in my 70s before, but if I bought a painting of an idol, I would be in my [-]s right away?
Advanced star chasing, so terrifying.

Linggan, who does not worship anyone, is now very shocked.

A favorability score of ninety means that Yi Qingwan is even willing to be her lover.

Shaking his head, Ling Gan regained consciousness a bit, and picked up the phone.

I still plan to go to Su Ling and Chen Wenwen to exchange programs first to see the professional skills of the two.

So I walked to the Carlton five-star hotel not far from here in the mobile phone location.

On the fifth floor of the Carlton five-star hotel, in a standard double room.

Chen Wenwen looked nervous, holding the mobile phone in her hand, the messages on it were edited and deleted, deleted and edited again, very hesitant.

Su Ling finally couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed the phone.

She curled her lips and said, "Wenwen, I want to get into the circle, let's stop pretending and standing up again, it's nothing, we're not losing money, think about it, if Linggan is a middle-aged greasy uncle, aren't you very It’s uncomfortable, does it feel like I’ve earned too much?”

Outside the Carlton Hotel, Ling Qian just walked into the lobby.

The friend application just passed, the other party finally couldn't help sending a message.

Yiduo Chen Wen: "President Ling, do you have time soon?"

Ling Gan smiled and walked directly to the front desk.

"Sir, today's room is fully booked, no"

"Open a Presidential Suite"

"Okay! I'll take you up to see the house right now"

Sent a message in the elevator.

Command stem: "404"

(End of this chapter)