Two in the morning.
For the rich, nightlife had just begun.
While Ye Changle was doing good deeds, in a clubhouse.
Huang Ziyong was lying on a bench, comfortably massaging.
"Ziyong, be honest. Were there beautiful women in your car at that time? Why did you drive into the smelly ditch?”
Wang Guobiao.
He was a teacher of Guangfu College, a painting teacher, and had a good relationship with Huang Ziyong.
No, it should be because they had similar interests and hobbies. They liked clubs and young models.
"Don't mention it, bad luck! Fortunately, I jumped out of the car quickly."
Thinking of this, Huang Ziyong unconsciously clenched his fists.
Damn it!
After the art exhibition, he would definitely find someone to teach that bastard Ye Changle a lesson.
His hundreds of thousands of yuan was basically ruined in just three years.
"By the way, I met a foreigner at Jing Gu Zhai tonight. He said he wanted to buy a painting, so I asked him to come to your art exhibition tomorrow. Do as you see fit. This foreigner is quite rich. He spent more than a hundred thousand yuan on a high-quality imitation bottle.”
Not only was Wang Guobiao a teacher, but he was also an experienced antique artist. He basically went to the antique street every day.
"Hmm?"
Huang Ziyong was stunned and asked in confusion," Didn't he see it?”
"What do foreigners know? When I bought that high-quality imitation bottle, I was as happy as if I had picked up a treasure. The owner of Jinggu Zhai made a fortune, and I was jealous.”
"Ugh! The foreigners are giving money to our countrymen!”Huang Ziyong rolled his eyes.
"Not to mention foreigners, there are also many people in our industry who have been pecked by eagles, especially those who play with ancient paintings. If they don't recognize the goods, they will be cheated to death. These days, almost all the authentic works have been collected.”
"That's true! Aiya! My face hurts. No, I have to go to the hospital to get it checked again.”
Huang Ziyong suddenly bared his teeth and shouted.
"You, be careful next time.”
"Uncle Biao, I'll be leaving first!"
After saying that.
Without waiting for Wang Guobiao's response, he hurriedly left.
He returned home in one breath.
He immediately rummaged through the cabinets and found a box under the bed, carefully opening it.
"These two copies of Zheng Banqiao's bamboo paintings should be able to fool the foreigners, right?”
Huang Ziyong muttered to himself," Should I get two certificates?”
He pondered for a moment.
He shook his head again." This is a private collection. If we get a certificate, it will reveal a flaw. I don't think that foreigner will be able to see it, hehe!”
Even if he found out in the future, he was not afraid. After the money and goods were cleared, who would know where he bought the fake goods?
At the thought of this…
He was excited, and his eyes shone brightly.
It was as if he saw countless beautiful women, money, and mansions rushing towards him.
………
City Hospital.
On the bench.
Ye Changle sat there, playing with his phone in boredom.
Hmm?
Why don't we just attack the Heavenly Palace Bar later? Perhaps…cough cough!!
"Little Ye, I'm really sorry to trouble you so late.”
"Ugh! I'm fine!"
Ye Changle came back to his senses. When he looked up, Li Qiulian was walking over with the child in her arms.
It was troublesome this time, but it would not be troublesome the next time the sewer was blocked and he needed help.
Humans!
He had to think in the direction of hope.
"The child's fever has subsided. I've already taken the medicine. Let's go back.”
Li Qiulian smiled, her expression much more relaxed." Thank you so much, Little Ye.”
"Sister-in-law, you're being too polite."
Ye Changle was still thinking about the direction he hoped for. His brain didn't filter it and he blurted out," If you really want to thank me, Sister-in-law can come over directly..."
Hmm?
What the hell am I talking about?
Halfway through his words, Ye Changle suddenly realized something.
F * ck! His mouth was full of anger.
Li Qiulian's entire face turned red. It was so delicate that water was about to flow out.
The atmosphere became awkward, and the air seemed to have frozen.
"Ugh! Let's go!" Ye Changle pretended as if nothing had happened, stood up and walked out first.
On the way back.
Neither of them spoke. One had ulterior motives, and the other knew that the other had ulterior motives.
What did he say?
It was awkward to say anything.
Sigh! That was too hasty! This time, it was likely that the chicken would fly and the eggs would fall. The midnight was completely in vain.
He went all the way to the corridor.
"Then I'll go back to sleep first. If there's anything, call me.”
Ye Changle said.
Of course! He was just being polite. If she woke him up in the middle of the night again, he would pretend not to hear her.
Ugh! There would be no next time.
"Thank you!"
Li Qiulian squeezed out a smile.
Suddenly, she turned around and said," Oh! Erm…Xiao Ye, help me get the key. It's in my pocket.”
Hmm?
Want to order him around again?
Ye Changle glanced at the tight jeans she was wearing, the bulging right pocket.
嗐!
Of course, he was happy to help others. Helping others was the foundation of happiness. How could this be called ordering?
This was the source of happiness, the source of happiness for helping others.
This time, he could swear that he had no other intentions. He was just helping Li Qiulian open the door.
Didn't you see Li Qiulian holding the child in her arms and the medicine in her other hand?
Hmm? Why couldn't she hold the medicine with one hand and open the door with the other?
It wouldn't be good to wake the child.
This was Ye Changle's explanation.
The pocket was very shallow, but the key was very slippery. Ye Changle fished for two minutes and finally took the key out.
Then, he unlocked the door for Li Qiulian, turned on the lights, and closed the door behind him.
"It's very late, Little Ye. Why don't you go back and sleep first?”
Li Qiulian's face was flushed red as she lowered her eyes.
“……”
Ye Changle was stunned.
You can't play like this!
What if the child had a fever again?
They were neighbors. It would be unreasonable if he didn't help take care of them.
He didn't want to leave, nor was he willing to leave.
If you want to help someone, you have to help them to the end! He was a living Lei Feng.
"That…the child is not feeling well. I have to take care of him.”
Li Qiulian explained when she saw Ye Changle still standing there.
"Ugh!"
Ye Changle braced himself and agreed." Then you can add me to your reputation. If you have anything to say, just play the video!"”
The two of them added prestige.
Ye Changle reluctantly left the house. He returned to his own home and closed the door.
Looking at the empty room, he felt very depressed.
He seemed to have thought of something and raised his hand to smell his fingertips.
Yes! Giving someone a key, leaving a lingering fragrance in his hand.
It was better to wash up and sleep!
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