She amazed the world after the divorce

Brothers, sisters, and sisters who have always been busy at work suddenly become free.

Today Gu Yifeng asked Su Xingyan to go to dinner.

Gu Xianyun asked her to listen to the opera tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow, Gu Xiao and Chu Yun asked her to go horse riding.

But Su Xingyan was not interested in these at all. What she wanted to do most was to discuss ancient paintings and calligraphy with like-minded people, and travel together across thousands of years to understand and touch their state of mind when they painted this painting.

It is a discussion between soul and soul, a collision between wisdom and wisdom.

You can actually discuss it with your mother, but if you are too familiar with it, it will lose some charm.

When I meet Shen Ke again, midsummer has passed and the weather has turned cold to autumn.

Su Xingyan took her bodyguard to the auction house in the island city to watch a group of ancient paintings and calligraphy being auctioned.

Many art treasures are in the hands of private collectors and cannot be seen in museums, but they are accessible to auction houses.

Therefore, in addition to frequenting museums, Su Xingyan also appears in various auction houses of ancient calligraphy and paintings.

The auction started, and it really lived up to her expectations.

Many paintings from the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties that represent the first-class standards of painters at that time are displayed.

There are Zhao Mengfu's "Linhuang Ting Jing" and many pieces from the Qing palace collection, as well as high-end artworks by Sheng Mao, Leng Qian, Zhao Yong, Wang Chong and others.

Gods were flowing, and the atmosphere of the auction was tense and stalemate.

If Su Xingyan likes something, she will put up a sign and bid.

More than ten minutes later, Wen Zhengming's "New Yan Pian Poetic Scroll" appeared in front of everyone.

The spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is full of vitality and vitality. It is a rare light and bright color painting of flowers and birds. What is especially rare is that after hundreds of years, the paper and ink of this painting are as new as new and the state of preservation is extremely intact.

The poetic volume of the New Yan Pian can be regarded as one of the three masterpieces of poetry, calligraphy and painting, and was composed in 1544.

At that time, Wen Zhengming was 75 years old, but he was still as light as a swallow, and his calligraphy was not in the state of old age and frailty. His writing was rigorous, beautiful and vigorous, and he could retract and retract freely. He was a master of "Hua Jing".

Su Xingyan wanted to take a photo and give it to her grandfather Gu Aoting.

His birthday will come soon, so as to encourage him to be brave and ambitious.

The bidding for "New Yan Pian Poetic Volume" starts at 1000 million.

Su Xingyan held up her sign to participate in the auction.

The price keeps soaring, and fewer and fewer people follow.

In the end, there was only one woman, and she kept increasing the price.

Every time Su Xingyan calls out the price, the woman will add 100 million to follow the bid.

The price soon exceeded 3000 million yuan.

Su Xingyan couldn't help but look back at her.

She is a slender and charming woman in her 30s, with a pair of upturned peach blossom eyes, an oval face, a pointed chin, a raised nose, vermilion lips, and thick black hair loosely tied behind her head. Wearing a strapless black tight dress with expensive jewelry and a sexy waist, she can be called a glamorous stunner.

Su Xingyan wanted to look away, but her eyes were attracted by the man beside her.

A slender young man, wearing a neatly pressed and serious formal suit, with handsome features, deep eyebrows and slightly pursed lips.

The smooth skin seemed to have been painted with a layer of pale glaze under the cold white light, giving it an extraordinarily ascetic and sparse temperament.

Su Xingyan's breathing became lighter.

That's Shen Ke.

It was a beautiful dream she once had.

She suppressed her fast heartbeat and nodded slightly at him as a greeting.

Shen Ke nodded lightly, restrained and distant.

The charming woman leaned close to Shen Ke's ear, cupped her palms in an arc, and whispered to him, her slender fingers as slender as jade.

Shen Ke nodded from time to time.

The woman chuckled, her branches quivering with laughter.

The intimate scene hurt Su Xingyan.

She looked away, held up the sign and shouted, "4000 million."

This time the woman didn’t follow him.

The auctioneer dropped the hammer, and Su Xingyan pocketed the pinnacle masterpiece of Wen Zhengming, one of the Four Ming Dynasties.

Su Xingyan didn't have much interest in the next collection.

His mind was filled with images of Shen Ke and that beautiful woman whispering and laughing.

Auction is over.

Su Xingyan took her bodyguard to pay the money to inspect the collection.

Shen Ke and the beautiful woman are also there.

The beautiful woman's fair and delicate arms held Shen Ke's arm intimately, followed by the assistant and other people.

Su Xingyan's eyes stayed on their arms for a moment.

I felt something stuck in my eyes.

A slight pain.

The beautiful woman noticed her gaze, gave her a curved smile, let go of Shen Ke's arm, walked over, and stretched out her hand, "Hello, my name is You Wu. I just came back from abroad not long ago. You may not have heard of it. Pass me. I originally wanted to take that painting and give it to my grandpa, but Ah Ke said he knew you, so he gave it to you."

Su Xingyan felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Ah Ke.

She called him Ake.

And she kept calling him Mr. Shen.

Although she was feeling very uncomfortable in her heart, Su Xingyan smiled sweetly, "In that case, let's give that painting to Miss You."

"No, I've already taken pictures of other collections and given them to my grandpa."

Su Xingyan heard her own voice say calmly: "Thank you."

You Wu shrugged, "It's a small matter."

She moved lightly, twisted her waist as sexy as a water snake, returned to Shen Ke, and said to him: "Ake, let's go inspect the collection."

"it is good."

The two walked forward together.

Su Xingyan froze on the spot, quietly looking at the two people's intertwined arms, like a tree covered by snow, unable to melt away for a long time.

She didn't come back to her senses until the bodyguard called her.

Check out the collection, swipe your card to pay and leave.

The third day after flying back from the island city.

Lu Yanshu called her to invite her to dinner, saying that he had a friend's son who wanted to get to know her.

It sounds like a blind date.

This time Su Xingyan did not refuse and agreed.

We made an appointment at a private restaurant with a great environment.

The winding paths lead to tranquility, the sound of silk and bamboo, the delicious wine and delicious food, and the tempting aroma.

Su Xingyan looked at the young talent across the table. He was about the same age as her, and his appearance and family background were impeccable.

But Su Xingyan thought he was vulgar. He talked about business, stocks, racing cars, wine, or various extreme sports. There was a sense of pride in him because he was raised rich since childhood.

Arrogance, if not controlled well, can turn into domineering.

Su Xingyan couldn't help but think of Shen Ke's humility and restraint.

If it were him, he would definitely not be so arrogant.

Halfway through, Lu Yanshu found an excuse and left.

The young talent is called Hu Yang, a domineering Hu, a very rare surname.

Hu Yang handed over a platinum business card, "Ms. Su, this is my business card. Please add your WeChat ID."

Su Xingyan nodded.

The two added each other's business cards.

Hu Yang stared at her with a direct and passionate gaze, "Miss Su is the most beautiful and elegant girl I have ever seen. It's a pity that she talks too little. Don't you usually like to talk too?"

Su Xingyan smiled lightly and said, "Yes, I have always liked peace and quiet since I was a child."

"I love excitement, and we complement each other perfectly."

When he was almost done eating, Hu Yang called the waiter to pay the bill.

The waiter said that someone had already gotten married.

Hu Yang called Lu Yanshu and said, "Uncle Lu, I promised to treat you, how can I let you always pay the bill?"

Lu Yanshu said: "I went to check out, and the front desk said someone had paid. I thought it was you who paid in advance."

Hu Yang looked at Su Xingyan.

Su Xingyan shook her head slightly, it was not her fault.

I don’t know who settled the bill.

After ending the call, the two stood up and left.

It's dark outside and the autumn wind is blowing.

Hu Yang took off his white coat and put it on Su Xingyan, "Don't catch a cold."

The clothes smell of men's perfume.

It was a very expensive perfume, but Su Xingyan resisted it instinctively and raised her hand to take it off and give it back to him.

But his hand was held down.

Hu Yang raised his lips and smiled softly, staring at her with lowered eyes, his eyes were hot and public, "Miss Su is so beautiful that she is not like a mortal. She has the urge to marry you home and support you right away."

Such flirtatious love words sounded frivolous to Su Xingyan's ears.

She still prefers Shen Ke's calm and restrained type.

The way he held her hand looked like he was holding her.

Su Xingyan said uncomfortably: "Can you let go of my hand?"

"Wait a minute." Hu Yang reached out to her hair and gently took out a small petal. "Look, the petals are attracted to you, let alone me?"

Su Xingyan had tiny grains of rice on her arms.

Hu Yang walked forward side by side with her, "Let's go, do you want to go to a movie or watch shooting stars next?"

Su Xingyan didn't respond and stopped.

His eyes were attracted by two figures in front of him.

The man is tall and straight, wearing a neatly pressed formal suit. Even from his back, you can feel his coolness and restraint. He is Shen Ke.

The woman is graceful and graceful, like a beauty in the world, she is Youwu.

When Hu Yang saw her looking at the two figures behind her, he laughed out loud and said: "That woman is the widow of a rich and luxurious man abroad. She just returned to China to find a sweetheart a few months after her husband died."

Su Xingyan felt a sharp pain in her ears, like a thorn in her back, and said, "Mr. Shen is not a pretty boy!"