Carefree Battle God

When Zhang Yang saw this opportunity, he immediately chased after her. He even wanted to take the opportunity to grab Su Mingyue's wrist.    

Su Mingyue originally wanted to see Chen Fusheng's appearance clearly, but after being played with by Zhang Yang, she didn't have any more thoughts. She quickly pulled out her hand and said unhappily:    

"Director Zhang, I hope you can remember that if you continue to make a move, I won't be accompanying you."    

Zhang Yang gave an awkward smile and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was just a bit worried."    

When Chen Fusheng saw this scene, his face couldn't help but turn livid. If looks could kill, Zhang Yang would have died ten thousand times over.    

Damn it, you actually dared to lay your hands on my wife.    

If I wasn't on a mission right now, it would be inconvenient for me to reveal my identity, or else I would definitely break your legs.    

At this moment, Han Bai, who was at the side, was also shocked by them. He looked at Zhang Yang, who was apologizing on the spot, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.    

Zhang Yang was born in a second-rate family so Han Bai naturally knew him. However, due to the difference in status between the two of them, Han Bai couldn't even be bothered to look straight at Zhang Yang.    

In the circle of the rich second generation, if you don't have enough power in your family, don't even think about being looked down upon by others.    

Although Han Bai looked down on Zhang Yang, his eyes still shone when he shifted his gaze to Su Mingyue.    

Damn, when did Qingzhou ever have a beauty of this level, why haven't I heard of it before?    

After comparing Su Mingyue and Ouyang Shuang in his heart, he realized that the two peerless beauties had their own talents. Although they were both called goddesses, there was still a huge difference in the details.    

Especially with Su Mingyue's mature temperament, it was simply like a lifelike Yu Siniang. Compared to Ouyang Shuang, who was such a cold and elegant young lady, Su Mingyue's attractiveness towards men was even more fatal.    

Thinking about this, Han Bai really wanted to walk up to Su Mingyue and ask for her contact information. He believed that with his clan's strength, he would definitely be able to win Su Mingyue's favor.    

However, with Ouyang Shuang standing beside him, no matter how much Han Bai longed for her in his heart, he could only endure this narcissistic and shameless thought.    

He turned around to look at Ouyang Shuang and discovered that she was staring at an oil painting, mesmerized, as if possessed. He couldn't help but ask, "Darling, what is so special about this painting? Why are you so engrossed in it?"    

"According to my taste, this painting is not even as good as the one before. In any case, they drew the same picture. "In comparison, this painting is too messy."    

Ouyang Shuang couldn't help but look at him with disgust as she chided him in a low voice, "If you don't know how to speak, then don't speak. Do you even know whose hand this painting belongs to?"    

"I don't know."    

Han Bai shook his head and said, "But looking at his painting skills, I don't think he's anyone impressive. His foundation is too poor."    

Ouyang Shuang could not help but feel speechless. She ran her hand through her hair and was about to introduce the background of the painting to Han Bai when she heard a chuckle coming from behind her.    

She turned around and saw her bodyguard, Chen Fusheng, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised and a mocking expression on his face.    

"Why are you laughing? Could it be that you know about this painting?"    

Chen Fusheng quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not too sure."    

"Why are you laughing when you don't know?" "You make it sound like you have a high artistic education, what are you pretending to be a big tail wolf for?"    

Han Bai could not help but curse.    

It's just a bodyguard, why don't you just follow behind? Why are you acting like a cultured person?    

"If you know the background of this painting, you can say so."    

Ouyang Shuang's eyes were cold as she looked at Chen Fusheng and said, "But if you don't know, then just stand quietly at the side and don't make fun of others."    

"You are just a bodyguard. You have to understand your own identity. If you don't want to say something, you have to shut up. I hope you can understand this principle."    

Chen Fusheng sneered in his heart. This little girl actually taught him how to conduct himself. In that case, let her have a better look.    

Chen Fusheng adjusted his sunglasses and said lightly, "Although I don't know much about it, but since Miss has given the order, I'll just say it straight out."    

He pointed at the oil painting in front of him, opened his mouth at a leisurely pace and said, "This painting is called 'The Boy with the Cigarette'. It came from Picasso and is one of his accepted masterpieces. Even in the eyes of many, this is his best work. "    

"The artistic atmosphere of this painting is mature, and it contains a kind of sadness and melancholy. This kind of extraordinary work is more like a medieval poem, with a kind of aesthetically pleasing mood."    

"Unfortunately, this painting today …"    

Chen Fusheng paused for a moment before continuing, "As far as I know, the real product of this painting has always been with a foreign rich businessman. He was so attached to the painting that it was impossible for him to show it. "    

"Therefore, this painting should be a copy of the later generations' work. It has no artistic value."    

His voice was neither hurried nor slow, and there was a certain serenity in it. Even though he had installed the voice modulator, it still had a strange magnetism that made people feel that it was very pleasing to the ear.    

After Su Mingyue heard the voice, she could not help but feel a little down. It seemed that this person only looked like her, and was not the same person.    

However, he still glanced at Chen Fusheng in admiration. As a bodyguard, he felt that Chen Fusheng's knowledge on oil painting was quite profound.    

Ouyang Shuang was shocked. "I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable and those people called you trash. It seems they are the ones who are blind and do not recognize Mt. Tai."    

"Since you know so much, why don't you say a little more?"    

Chen Fusheng smiled and said, "Actually, there is a sad story behind this painting. It can even be said that it is because of this story that this painting has such a great reputation. "    

"Really?"    

Ouyang Shuang's interest was piqued and she asked, "Don't keep us in suspense. Just say it directly."    

Han Bai's face turned ugly. He found out that his girlfriend was attracted by Chen Fusheng with just a few words. He felt extremely unhappy.    

He said on the spot, "Do you know who you are? Even though it sounds like a bodyguard, he's actually just a servant. Furthermore, he's licking his face to teach us a lesson, do you really have the qualifications to do so? "    

"People don't know their own positions, this place is filled with famous people from the Qingzhou, is there a place for you to talk?"    

After Han Bai cursed for a while, he still didn't feel satisfied so he continued to speak: "What are you wearing sunglasses for? Aren't you playing cool here? "This is an indoor area, aren't you afraid of falling down from walking?"    

"Are you a bodyguard or a scammer, are you trying to embarrass us?"    

Ouyang Shuang noticed the sunglasses on Chen Fusheng's face and said in a slightly displeased tone, "That's right, we're in the room now. Why are you wearing sunglasses like nothing happened?"    

"Since you are our Ouyang family's bodyguard, then you also represent our Ouyang family's image outside. Quickly take off your sunglasses and let others see how it looks like."    

Chen Fusheng was in a dilemma. His face revealed an awkward expression. If he took off his sunglasses right now, according to Su Mingyue's understanding of him, she might be able to recognize him on the spot.    

At that time, the spy mission would completely fail.