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ly the beauty of her class.

“Li Jing, long time no see.” Looking at the little figure on the card, Yuan Zhou spoke with a bland tone.
Meanwhile, there was slight gingerliness and some expectations.

“So this is the second card.
After this one, there’s only one left now, so I have to make a good plan on how to use it,” Yuan Zhou looked at the solely remaining blank card and said affirmatively.

He must use this kind of incredible capabilities to get himself some benefits.

While it was calm and tranquil at Yuan Zhou’s side, it was nevertheless violent and stormy at Wu Hai’s side.

“Wu Hai, open the door.
Do you think you can weather through the dilemma by hiding in your room? Get out of the room in ten minutes, otherwise you have to take charge of the consequences by yourself.” Wu Lin slapped on the door of Wu Hai’s studio violently, which emitted an earsplitting sound.
The violent actions really couldn’t match her beautiful appearance.

“Forget it.
Xiao Hai might be painting inside,” Zheng Jiawei stopped Wu Lin from slapping on the door and said helplessly.

“Only you are still believing him.
As I said just now, if he doesn’t open the door in ten minutes, he’ll never be able to eat dishes of that restaurant again.” Wu Lin said that with a resolute and decisive manner and a loud voice in order that Wu Hai could hear her.

“Anyhow, Xiao Hai is your elder brother.” Zheng Jiawei felt both irritated and funny.
He was able neither to cry nor to laugh.

“And you are my boyfriend.” Wu Lin answered immediately without any hesitation.

“Yes, sure.
So you listen to me.
Let me talk to him.” Zheng Jiawei nodded the head neatly and then said that.

“You can talk.
But you have to wait until I dismantle the door.
And you can’t stop me.” Wu Lin compromised slightly, but she felt that rebuilding some prestige was the priority now.

“Ok.
Let me call the repair shop first.
You can continue.” After a nod, Zheng Jiawei went a few steps away and made a call.

Nevertheless, Wu Lin first said to the inside of the room with a murderous tone, “If you can’t find a good reason later, you’ll end up like the door.”

After saying that, she kicked the door heavily with her long leg and then the door was broken off after a sound of “Peng”.
Her actions were clean, without any sloppiness.

It seemed as if she had specially practiced this action for many times.
No one was clear how many doors had been broken under her sturdy and forceful leg.

With a tacit understanding, Zheng Jiawei came up and cared about her first, “How’s your leg?”

“You ought to ask the door.” The black boots on Wu Lin’s feet were still extraordinarily glossy and appeared safe and sound.

“That’s good then.
The guy who repairs the door will arrive after four hours.” When Zheng Jiawei found there wasn’t even any red bruise on Wu Lin’s leg, he said securely.

“Xiao Hai, why didn’t you tell me that you wanted to redeem the painting work?” Zheng Jiawei was a little sorrowful.

“I changed its name into People Passing by A Small Restaurant.” With lingering fear, Wu Hai looked at the broken solid wood door and talked with an unprecedentedly patient tone.

He spoke as if he were facing Yuan Zhou.

“Xiao Hai, I never stop you from doing anything.
Why didn’t you just tell me?” Zheng Jiawei wasn’t actually blaming Wu Hai for redeeming the painting work.

Even if he had apologized for more than one hour sincerely to the buyer for this matter.

What he cared more was just that Wu Hai did that secretly, giving him the feeling that he wasn’t trusted.

“You were busy with the exhibition and I happened to have time.” Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches unnaturally and appeared to be slightly embarrassed.

“Elder Brother, shall we go home and have dinner together this evening?” Wu Lin suddenly said with a big smile.

The threat contained in the smile was recognized even by Zheng Jiawei.

“I will tell you the truth,” Wu Hai answered wisely.

After all, those who suit their actions to the time are wise.
Therefore, Wu Hai said cleanly, “I also know you would agree.
I just didn’t want you to worry about that.
I hung that painting work in the restaurant over there.”

Zheng Jiawei nodded the head.
With their tacit understanding between each other, he naturally knew what Wu Hai meant.

Provided that Zheng Jiawei knew that at the beginning, he would definitely worry about that.
Even if Wu Hai told him the reason, he would still be worried.

As a relative, a friend and a broker, he would anyhow worry about him.
Now that he saw Wu Hai redeem the painting work and do not run into any problems, he wouldn’t worry about him anymore.

This was exactly Wu Hai’s logic.
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