Chapter 133

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Chapter 133: Framed

The artist called Recluse, Fu Chun, had yet to leave the art exhibition center.

After the meeting, he proceeded to the art exhibition.

The location of the painting in question should be in a remote corner, where works sent in by unknown painters were displayed.

Just as he walked over, he saw chaos in front of him. He frowned. "What happened?"

The staff hurriedly said, "There's a customer who accidentally spilled ice cream and dirtied the painting inside."

The art exhibition had limited space. In this small area, there were four to five other inexpensive new pieces.

Fu Chun's face darkened. "How can such a low-level mistake be made? Also, who is allowed to eat in an art exhibition?"

The staff had a dejected look on his face as he continued, "President Xu Fang has already lost her temper and fired the person who made the mistake. Fortunately, these paintings are not expensive. Otherwise, that person would really have made a huge mistake!"

However, Fu Chun had a headache. What was he supposed to do about the young lady now that the painting was dirtied?

"We're planning to call the painters one by one and get them to bring another painting to the exhibition. That's our apology."

Fu Chun nodded.

Then I'll wait for the painter of the painting to deliver another one before helping.

Xu Fang stood not far away and smiled at the situation.

Bin City was her territory, after all. It was easy for her to make things happen.

However, she really did not expect Recluse to come and look at the painting. Could it be that Fu Yuanxiu had told him? Fortunately, she was meticulous and had dirtied the painting beforehand.

...

That night, Ye Li did not go downstairs for dinner. Although Xue Xi was worried, even Song Wenman did not want her to worry, so she returned to her room to read.

The next morning.

Xue Xi tidied her bag. When she saw the medicine bottle Ji Silin had given her, she opened the bottle and was about to take one when she suddenly recalled Xiang Huai's injured expression yesterday.

She paused for a moment and decided not to take her medicine. She twisted the bottle and placed it in her bag before heading downstairs.

Ye Li seemed to have recovered a little, but she was still depressed. When Xue Xi was leaving with her breakfast, Ye Li paused and said, "The painting that I had framed for you will be done this afternoon. It will be hung in your room when you come back tonight."

Xue Xi's eyes lit up. "Okay."

In the provision store.

Xiang Huai sat behind the counter with the Buddhist scriptures in hand and listened to the person in front of him.

Jing Fei was wearing his favorite company uniform and was saying respectfully, "The Ji Silin you asked me to investigate has been well-behaved for the past few years and there has been no abnormalities..."

Just as Xiang Huai was about to say something, footsteps were heard from the door. Xue Xi, who was wearing her school uniform, walked in.

She seemed to not have expected that there was someone else in the room. She raised her misty eyes to take a look and was slightly surprised. "Little Pigeon? Why are you here?"

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