Chapter 96: Chapter 110 Doomsday
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The Road Turns White Tonight
- 墨舞碧歌
- 1220 characters
- 2021-02-26 09:22:40
You Yan woke up in a seven-seater.
Despite being held hostage, several men were rude and rude to her, and even before the call for help was made, it felt strange to her.
Knowing that Gu Yebai would definitely come, Youyan was not too scared, just worried.
It doesn't matter whether the other person is aiming at her or him.
Thoughtfully, the car reached its destination.
Has arrived in the suburbs. Several villas stood in the woods, three or four storeys high, with dark gray tones and misty corners. Among the shadows of trees, they looked very mysterious.
She was carried into one of the houses.
The hall is furnished in Roman style.
The crowd kept walking and took her to the second floor. The corridor was very long and narrow, with many rooms. The wall of the dome on the head was covered with patterns on that day. Those colors reflected in her eyes, and Youyan couldn't help but stun, this painting was no stranger to her. Just being decorated in this place adds a bit of mystery.
His captors stopped in front of one of the rooms. One of the men knocked on the door, looking respectful.
There was a sound coming out, and it was not true to hear the heavy door.
When Yuyan was surprised, the man was instructed to open the door and pushed her in.
You Yan's footsteps are fixed, and his eyes can't help but be attracted by the hue from the house.
It's full of wall paintings again. There is a picture on the corridor, and another picture in this house. However, the holy weather was spread here, but it taught people depression.
Sharp eyes caught the confusion of Youyan at a glance.
"Following him for a few years, I saw some doorways." The voice was ironic, and the man sitting on the sandalwood chair in front of him slowly raised his head.
One 20 Building, Gu Yebai Office.
Linda frowned, looking worried, "Who will it be?"
Lin Ziyan said: "Supposedly it would not be Chu Tingyun, he was too diligent at this time, not even knowing that you had noticed his murderous intentions on Youyan earlier, would it be Chu Ke's girl, or you two? uncle?"
When it comes to the latter, he looks a little heavy.
Gu Yebai stared slightly, his eyes fell on the distant house. As the day approaches noon, there is a hint of grey.
After being silent for a while, he said lightly: "Not Chu Ke. My people have been staring at her."
"Is it the second man?" Linda said.
Gu Ye sneered on his white lips.
"Maybe, but the possibility is not great. He is a cautious person and does not fight insecure battles. His forces are still in Tokyo, and if he is not properly arranged in G city one day, he will not rush into it one day."
"Furthermore, Gu Lan will not give him this opportunity, and under his eyes, let him take my people away."
Looking at Linda, Lin Ziyan frowned slightly.
"The old man doesn't like to talk casually. Why does he stop your second uncle? It doesn't make sense."
auzw.com The man squinted.
"Gu Lan knows what Lu Youyan means to me. He won't let people threaten me at the moment unless he decides to abolish me later. Like the second uncle, he came back to arrange in the dark and let me A can let go of your uncle at the mall, and most importantly, the upcoming Tokyo Grand Prix. "
"So unless this person is Gu Lan." Gu Yebai said slowly.
Lin Ziyan and linda glanced at each other, no wonder Gu Yebai could sit still. If people are in Gu Lan's hands, Gu Lan knows Gu Yebai's bottom line.
I just do n’t know if the recent entertainment magazine reported it too fiercely, annoying the old man and catching people.
"The triennial Tokyo Art Awards Tournament? Although it is a prestigious competition, but it is not a world competition, the old man with this stuff is so valued?" Lin Ziyan said.
Linda smiled: "Vice Lin, you should make up for your corporate culture."
Lin Ziyan snorted.
Linda smiled and continued: "Yi Jianshe was founded in Japan by a young master Gu Jia who was studying in Japan, and also originated in Japan. This was a small business that was not ambitious. A few decades ago, the young master Gu Jia attended the Yi Although the Grand Prix was not able to win the family name and was lost to Japan's hot painter Asano at the time, his paintings shocked the Chinese and Japanese painting circles at that time and since then created a new situation for the art consultation agency. Later Because of patriotism, the company was moved back to China. "
"Erye is a natural painter. Older father also liked it very much. Although he is in an orderly age, he would like to pass it to him. Unfortunately, a few years ago, Erye won the Dongyi Award. After the third runner-up, his ambitions were even greater, and he wanted to take the lead of the art consultation agency in advance and did something extraordinary. The old man was expelled from his family when he was angry. "
Lin Ziyan laughed: "This old man is also strange, anyway, he also wants the other party to be the heir, isn't it good to pass on the family business to him earlier?"
"Zi Yan, Gu Lan isn't dead yet." Gu Yebai's lips twitched slightly. "As long as he is alive, no one is allowed to overthrow his authority."
"I understand a bit. The Gu family started in that match, and your uncle's rebellion also originated from there, so your old man wants you to beat his son in that match. This old man has enough perverts." Lin Ziyan sneered.
Linda nodded invisibly. "In that case, Yinong should also be back. Only she can be the president's assistant in this game and help the president pick the laurel."
"It's been a long time since she went to the Netherlands to retreat. It's been a long time since I saw you, my little apprentice." Lin Ziyan leaped and glanced at Gu Yebaiwan's eyes like a dazzling cold pond, thinking of the eloquent situation and snoring.
Gu Yebai is waiting for Gu Lan's call.
Meet the other person, startled, and calm down quickly.
"Hello, sir."
Gu Lan smiled in a deep voice and pointed around, "You see, is this painting beautiful?"
"If the painting is in the Sistine Cathedral, it is truly amazing." You Yan said softly.
"I carried the Art Consultation Club with one hand, and did not desecrate the Genesis painting on the gallery." Gu Lan laughed, her eyes wild and treacherous.
You Yan felt a little shudder, and the anxiety gradually took over.
"What about the doomsday trial in this room? Who is the old man trying to judge?" You Yan simply said straightforwardly. Gu Lan glanced at her, and said coldly, "You can really understand, but a bit smart."
"It's you who judges." The sound of footsteps from the distance came near, someone came in and said lightly.
Youyan was startled, and turned to look.
The comer is as beautiful as a peach, but there is a bit of dignity and elegance between the eyebrows, the beauty, not publicity, but eye-catching.
"How could it be you?" You Yan felt cold, almost out of tune.
"Have you heard of me?" The comer chuckled, as bright as a cherry blossom.
Youyan frowned, "I have seen your picture with him, you are Chu Qing."