Chu Heng originally thought that Avima would wake up very late like before. Unexpectedly, when he came to the door, she would not only get up, but also put on makeup and change clothes, and was sitting elegantly in the living room. Drinking coffee and eating snacks at the dining table, like a well-dressed poodle.
This surprised him greatly.
"The sun is out in the west? Avima actually has time to get up so early?" As soon as he walked in, he showed an exaggerated expression of surprise at the Avima on the dining table.
"She has changed a lot recently since she found out that she became a best-selling author." Anna, who opened the door for them, curled her lips when she heard this, and stepped forward to give him and Cen Hao a hug.
Cen Hao, who had experienced the baptism of the nightclub lady, was no longer as shy as yesterday. He responded with a smile throughout the whole process, without panic or blush.
Compared with yesterday's scene, the scene now is nothing more than child's play.
Alas!
Men always grow up inadvertently.
"Yes, I am already a great writer now, so I want to change for the better and integrate myself into the upper class society faster!" Avima was already in style at this time, elegantly Holding the coffee cup, she had a calm and leisurely smile on her face, as if she was really a noble lady with no worries about food and clothing, rather than a poor woman with nothing in her pocket.
“I hope you can stick with it.”
Chu Heng smiled perfunctorily, obviously not very optimistic about it, and casually handed the big meat bag wrapped in oil paper and tied with hemp rope to Anna: "It seems that I was a little redundant, and I brought it to you. Meat buns.”
“It’s okay. Although I can’t eat it now, I can. Just put it in the refrigerator and fry it in oil when you want to eat it." Anna smiled and took the paper bag and hugged Chu Heng to express her gratitude: "Thank you, Chu"
<. br>The old aunt has always been like this Dong Li, unlike a certain woman who knows how to eat more and take more.
“There is no need to be polite between us.” Chu Heng walked into the house with a smile and sat down on the sofa in the living room. After chatting for a few more words, he asked about the serious matter: “Who are you called? What time did Gavin’s collector make an appointment?”
“Ten o’clock, but something happened. I need to ask your opinion about the change." Anna poured water for them and said, "Originally, we had called yesterday to make an appointment to meet Gavin alone, but it happened that Becky was at his place yesterday, and she knew you. When you come, you have to join us no matter what.”
"Becky? Oh, I remembered, she is the daughter of the Financial Secretary official." Chu Heng frowned slowly, really not wanting this woman to participate. After all, one more person means one more variable, but the other party After all, it is Ivy's personal network, and it may be used in the future, so it is really not easy to offend.
He pondered in embarrassment for a while, then raised his head and asked: "I hear what you mean, does this woman know me?"
"Have you forgotten? She is a fan of my books! "Aiweima put down the coffee cup and glanced sideways: "You praised yourself so well in the book, she has already I want to see you."
"That's right."
Chu Heng rubbed his thighs awkwardly, hesitated again, and then nodded: "Then let her do it. But you have to remind her not to speak during our transaction.”
"Then I'm going to inform you right now." Avima stood up and went to a cabinet to pick up the phone on it and called her good friend and book lover. Becky seemed quite happy to get the reply. Chu Heng Her screams of excitement could be heard from this distance on the phone.
Not only was I really happy, but there was someone behind me...
After that, Chu Heng chatted with Anna and the others about the follow-up company. When it was almost nine o'clock, he used the excuse of going back to get things. , made an appointment with Anna and the others and left with Cen Hao.
Soon.
The two brothers came out of the apartment building. Chu Heng glanced at the Mandarin Hotel nearby, patted Cen Hao on the shoulder and said: "You go back first, I will pick up the things I want to sell later. .”
"Oh." Cen Hao nodded and left without asking another word.
He is upright, but he is also smart. He knows that since Chu Heng didn't ask him to follow him, it must be inconvenient to take him. "Oh, it's inconvenient to have so many people. You have to carry people on their backs to get anything." Chu Heng glanced at Cen Hao who was walking away, muttered and walked in the opposite direction, found a place where no one was around, and put the paintings in the warehouse I took out the bronzeware and then returned to the hotel. I told the hotel staff in the lobby that I would be leaving later, and then I got in the elevator and returned to the room.
At half past nine, he and Cen Hao went downstairs with their things and met Anna and the others.
“Ding!”
With a crisp sound, the elevator reached the first floor, and then saw Cen Hao coming out of it holding two boxes, one long and one square. Chu Heng, who was behind, was holding the painting wrapped in cotton cloth. Originally, Cen Hao wanted to He took it all, but he didn't do anything.
Because this is true, he would be heartbroken if it got damaged...
"Mr. Chu."
As soon as the two appeared, the one who drove the Mercedes-Benz yesterday The driver greeted him diligently and wanted to pick up the painting from his hand.
Chu Heng has already agreed with the hotel that he will rent the Mercedes-Benz during his stay there.
"No need." Chu Heng dodged the driver's hand, strode out of the lobby, and got into the Mercedes-Benz parked at the door.
Soon, the driver also got in the car and asked him: "Mr. Chu, where are we going?"
"Wait here, someone will come to lead the way later." Chu Heng said looking at his watch.
"Okay." The driver nodded, made no movement, and waited honestly.
After a while, a Volkswagen car parked next to the Mercedes-Benz. Avima stuck her head out and waved to them: "Here, Chu!"
After the driver found out, he cautiously turned around and asked Chu Heng: "Mr. Chu?"
"Let's go." Chu Heng nodded.
“Okay.”
The driver quickly started the car and merged into the traffic behind the Volkswagen.
Because it was a Mercedes-Benz worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, they had no problem keeping up. All the cars they met along the way were far away from them...
Driving a Mercedes-Benz in this day and age really doesn’t cause traffic jams!
Chu Heng looked thoughtfully at the sign of a car in front of them that had just given way to them, and became more determined to buy a Mercedes-Benz.
The car drove smoothly for fifteen or six minutes, and finally stopped in front of a bungalow with a small garden.
At this time, there were two people waiting at the door of the bungalow. One was a blond woman in her twenties, with a curvy front and an upper back, with an upper-middle appearance. She was none other than Farid Shiro, an official of the Financial Department. De's daughter Becky, and the other is the British collector Gavin. He is just over 40 years old and has excellent British genes. He has not even a few hairs left on his head...
"You are finally here. Yes, Avima, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!”
As soon as Avima got out of the car in front, Becky came up to her and hugged her enthusiastically.
"I'm really sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road." Avima smiled apologetically, elegantly and appropriately. Gavin on the side stared directly at her, his eyes full of greed.