I earn really hard money
Chapter 54
Chapter 54
With a slight smile on his face, He Xia took the champagne and said a few words of politeness, then followed Baomirhan to the back.
Through a double door, there are office doors on both sides of the wooden floor corridor. There are antique copper wall lamps hanging on the wall, which is a strong Victorian style. The dim light is in stark contrast to the bright atmosphere of the front hall.
dong dong dong.
Baomir Khan led He Xia to the door of an office, knocked on the door lightly, then opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to He Xia.
He Xia looked at the woman standing by the curtain holding a glass of red wine, then looked at the bookcase, sofa, easel and wine cabinet by the wall, and walked in cautiously.
Baomir Khan closed the door very sensiblely and left. The boss talks to people, but his subordinates can't just listen!
"Are you the artist who is working on the 'Farewell Seasons' theme painting?"
Ruan Wen gracefully turned to look at He Xia and asked, speaking in English.
He Xia nodded, and looked around vaguely. It was just a very ordinary office, and there seemed to be no secret passages or surveillance cameras.
"What should I call you?" Ruan Wen asked.
"Jonathan." He Xia announced his name.
Ruan Wen nodded slowly, and said thoughtfully in his eyes: "Mr. Jonathan, I'm curious how you came up with the theme of 'Goodbye Four Seasons', can you share it with me?"
No one knows that Ruan Wen is currently preparing for the next year's art exhibition, which is a very grand art exhibition, and plans to invite many celebrities to participate in the art exhibition. The theme of the art exhibition is "Farewell to the Four Seasons".
The thoughts in my heart have never been spoken to anyone, even Luo Wen who is beside the pillow, she has not said a single word, and the painting is still in the conception stage, and has not been written at all.
At this time, a person suddenly appeared and said that he was creating the "Farewell Four Seasons" series of paintings. Ruan Wen was very shocked. He didn't know if it was a wonderful coincidence or there were other unknown reasons.
He Xia nodded, paced slowly, and said, "My inspiration comes from another painter, a painter famous for copying authentic works, Li Wen."
In the quiet office, with dark furniture and dim lights, the atmosphere is particularly depressing. When He Xia said the word Li Wen, Ruan Wen's eyes widened obviously, and his heartbeat also accelerated!
"Li Wen? I'm sorry, I haven't heard the name of this artist." Ruan Wen put down his red wine glass, looked back at Jonathan with his original expression.
He Xia noticed Ruan Wen's brief change, pretended not to see it, and continued: "Mr. Li Wen had a work called 'Four Seasons' before, which copied the techniques of many masters. It is amazing, but also very helpless. I can never escape from the shadow of my life, so..."
"Mr. Li Wen planned to create his own painting, 'Goodbye Four Seasons', but unfortunately, due to unforeseen circumstances, Mr. Li Wen was killed, so I decided to complete the painting 'Goodbye Four Seasons' for him. The theme of the lady's art exhibition is winter, so I want to ask you about Dongxue's painting expression skills!"
During the speech, He Xia looked at Ruan Wen for a moment, and could clearly see the expression on her face, especially when she said that Li Wen was killed, there was an uncontrollable shock on Ruan Wen's face, even if it was fleeting. Captured by him too!
"It turned out to be to help others fulfill their last wishes, Mr. Jonathan, your deeds are great, but unfortunately everyone's painting techniques are different, I can't teach you anything."
He Xia took a few steps towards the door, inadvertently increasing the distance between him and Ruan Wen.
In the film, Ruan Wen does not have any fighting scenes, she is a very weak, elegant and intellectual woman, but if the other party really hides the identity of the painter, it is inevitable that she will also hide other abilities!
He Xia didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. After properly opening the distance, he said slowly: "Art expression is very subjective, but the painting skills are not impossible to teach. Is it true that a unique painter like Ms. Ruan Wen can't teach painting skills? ?”
The word "painter" slightly increased the volume.
The corner of Ruan Wen's mouth curled into a smile, he turned and walked towards the drawer of the desk, and said calmly: "My painting skills are nothing special, Mr. Jonathan, you can just go to the Academy of Fine Arts..."
"do not move!"
Before Ruan Wen finished speaking, he saw a black gun pointing at him.
He Xia saw that Ruan Wen was about to open the drawer, and he didn't need to guess to know that the other party was probably going to take a gun or call someone, and it was time to meet him.
"Ms. Ruan Van, step back and stay away from your desk!"
He Xia did not use English for this sentence, but Chinese.
An unbelievable expression appeared on Ruan Wen's face again. She took two steps back slowly and said in a panic, "What are you going to do? I just don't teach you how to draw, so you just..."
"Stop pretending, Ms. Nguyen Van, or rather, a painter."
He Xia straightened out the words and said, "From the moment you heard about Li Wen's death, I knew it!"
After hearing He Xia's words, Ruan Wen completely let go of his disguise, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the previous soft eyes were gone, replaced by indifference and depth.
"Who sent you here, is Li Wen really dead?"
Nguyen Van stopped acting and asked two questions.
He Xia felt that Ruan Wen wanted to turn against the guest, so he was unmoved and said, "When I knew the artist was you, I was more shocked than you are now."
"The general sent you here? How much money he gave you, I will give you double, no, five times, if you help me kill the general, I will add another 300 million dollars!"
Ruan Wen said with a slightly excited expression.
He Xia shook his head slowly, the conditions offered by Ruan Wen are indeed attractive, but unfortunately he can't do it, even if he can do it, he won't do it, and the money from other worlds can't be brought back to the real world, so it's useless...
Seeing He Xia shaking her head, Ruan Wen rushed to the desk decisively. Unfortunately, the moment her hand touched the desk, several small voices sounded in front of her. , and lay down on the desk.
The whole process was very quick, and Ruan Wen didn't even have time to wail in pain. She didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, without even the slightest room for negotiation, and closed her eyes with unwillingness and shock.
[Successfully kill the painter, complete the mission of the punisher, and settle the reward after leaving the unparalleled world]
[Exploration degree +20%, currently 53%]
"call……"
He Xia let out a long breath, wondering what kind of impact killing the big boss behind the scenes of Wushuang World would have on the world, anyway, his task has not been completed yet!
At first, He Xia thought, Li Wen is dead, and the artist behind the scenes is also dead. The entire counterfeit banknote gang has no leader or collapsed. Is it possible to complete the task of destroying counterfeit banknote dens by the way? Now it seems that I am thinking too much... …
(End of this chapter)
With a slight smile on his face, He Xia took the champagne and said a few words of politeness, then followed Baomirhan to the back.
Through a double door, there are office doors on both sides of the wooden floor corridor. There are antique copper wall lamps hanging on the wall, which is a strong Victorian style. The dim light is in stark contrast to the bright atmosphere of the front hall.
dong dong dong.
Baomir Khan led He Xia to the door of an office, knocked on the door lightly, then opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to He Xia.
He Xia looked at the woman standing by the curtain holding a glass of red wine, then looked at the bookcase, sofa, easel and wine cabinet by the wall, and walked in cautiously.
Baomir Khan closed the door very sensiblely and left. The boss talks to people, but his subordinates can't just listen!
"Are you the artist who is working on the 'Farewell Seasons' theme painting?"
Ruan Wen gracefully turned to look at He Xia and asked, speaking in English.
He Xia nodded, and looked around vaguely. It was just a very ordinary office, and there seemed to be no secret passages or surveillance cameras.
"What should I call you?" Ruan Wen asked.
"Jonathan." He Xia announced his name.
Ruan Wen nodded slowly, and said thoughtfully in his eyes: "Mr. Jonathan, I'm curious how you came up with the theme of 'Goodbye Four Seasons', can you share it with me?"
No one knows that Ruan Wen is currently preparing for the next year's art exhibition, which is a very grand art exhibition, and plans to invite many celebrities to participate in the art exhibition. The theme of the art exhibition is "Farewell to the Four Seasons".
The thoughts in my heart have never been spoken to anyone, even Luo Wen who is beside the pillow, she has not said a single word, and the painting is still in the conception stage, and has not been written at all.
At this time, a person suddenly appeared and said that he was creating the "Farewell Four Seasons" series of paintings. Ruan Wen was very shocked. He didn't know if it was a wonderful coincidence or there were other unknown reasons.
He Xia nodded, paced slowly, and said, "My inspiration comes from another painter, a painter famous for copying authentic works, Li Wen."
In the quiet office, with dark furniture and dim lights, the atmosphere is particularly depressing. When He Xia said the word Li Wen, Ruan Wen's eyes widened obviously, and his heartbeat also accelerated!
"Li Wen? I'm sorry, I haven't heard the name of this artist." Ruan Wen put down his red wine glass, looked back at Jonathan with his original expression.
He Xia noticed Ruan Wen's brief change, pretended not to see it, and continued: "Mr. Li Wen had a work called 'Four Seasons' before, which copied the techniques of many masters. It is amazing, but also very helpless. I can never escape from the shadow of my life, so..."
"Mr. Li Wen planned to create his own painting, 'Goodbye Four Seasons', but unfortunately, due to unforeseen circumstances, Mr. Li Wen was killed, so I decided to complete the painting 'Goodbye Four Seasons' for him. The theme of the lady's art exhibition is winter, so I want to ask you about Dongxue's painting expression skills!"
During the speech, He Xia looked at Ruan Wen for a moment, and could clearly see the expression on her face, especially when she said that Li Wen was killed, there was an uncontrollable shock on Ruan Wen's face, even if it was fleeting. Captured by him too!
"It turned out to be to help others fulfill their last wishes, Mr. Jonathan, your deeds are great, but unfortunately everyone's painting techniques are different, I can't teach you anything."
He Xia took a few steps towards the door, inadvertently increasing the distance between him and Ruan Wen.
In the film, Ruan Wen does not have any fighting scenes, she is a very weak, elegant and intellectual woman, but if the other party really hides the identity of the painter, it is inevitable that she will also hide other abilities!
He Xia didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. After properly opening the distance, he said slowly: "Art expression is very subjective, but the painting skills are not impossible to teach. Is it true that a unique painter like Ms. Ruan Wen can't teach painting skills? ?”
The word "painter" slightly increased the volume.
The corner of Ruan Wen's mouth curled into a smile, he turned and walked towards the drawer of the desk, and said calmly: "My painting skills are nothing special, Mr. Jonathan, you can just go to the Academy of Fine Arts..."
"do not move!"
Before Ruan Wen finished speaking, he saw a black gun pointing at him.
He Xia saw that Ruan Wen was about to open the drawer, and he didn't need to guess to know that the other party was probably going to take a gun or call someone, and it was time to meet him.
"Ms. Ruan Van, step back and stay away from your desk!"
He Xia did not use English for this sentence, but Chinese.
An unbelievable expression appeared on Ruan Wen's face again. She took two steps back slowly and said in a panic, "What are you going to do? I just don't teach you how to draw, so you just..."
"Stop pretending, Ms. Nguyen Van, or rather, a painter."
He Xia straightened out the words and said, "From the moment you heard about Li Wen's death, I knew it!"
After hearing He Xia's words, Ruan Wen completely let go of his disguise, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the previous soft eyes were gone, replaced by indifference and depth.
"Who sent you here, is Li Wen really dead?"
Nguyen Van stopped acting and asked two questions.
He Xia felt that Ruan Wen wanted to turn against the guest, so he was unmoved and said, "When I knew the artist was you, I was more shocked than you are now."
"The general sent you here? How much money he gave you, I will give you double, no, five times, if you help me kill the general, I will add another 300 million dollars!"
Ruan Wen said with a slightly excited expression.
He Xia shook his head slowly, the conditions offered by Ruan Wen are indeed attractive, but unfortunately he can't do it, even if he can do it, he won't do it, and the money from other worlds can't be brought back to the real world, so it's useless...
Seeing He Xia shaking her head, Ruan Wen rushed to the desk decisively. Unfortunately, the moment her hand touched the desk, several small voices sounded in front of her. , and lay down on the desk.
The whole process was very quick, and Ruan Wen didn't even have time to wail in pain. She didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, without even the slightest room for negotiation, and closed her eyes with unwillingness and shock.
[Successfully kill the painter, complete the mission of the punisher, and settle the reward after leaving the unparalleled world]
[Exploration degree +20%, currently 53%]
"call……"
He Xia let out a long breath, wondering what kind of impact killing the big boss behind the scenes of Wushuang World would have on the world, anyway, his task has not been completed yet!
At first, He Xia thought, Li Wen is dead, and the artist behind the scenes is also dead. The entire counterfeit banknote gang has no leader or collapsed. Is it possible to complete the task of destroying counterfeit banknote dens by the way? Now it seems that I am thinking too much... …
(End of this chapter)
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