Top Quality Beauty Cultivation System Chapter 644: Song’s anger

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China country, Song family.

Song Mingyi, who is the head of the Song family, roared and slapped it **** the desk.

"What are you talking about? My son Song Jia died in Paris? Why did you die? Go! Go check it for me!"

After hearing the information reported by the men under his hands, Song Mingyi stared at her eyes and could n’t believe it was true. Her baby son Song Jia was killed in Paris.

"The owner is angry, we checked. The body of the young man was found in the bombing in Paris this morning, and it was all scorched. However, our people passed the DNA test and determined that it was no doubt. We checked. By the way, the young man came to Paris this time to actually work on the Chen Xue Ling of the Chen family, but I do n’t know why, the young man and the jk party people had a conflict, and then they were taken by the jk party people. But we later Found. The young man returned to the hotel again. According to the hotel waiter ’s remarks, the young man abducted Chen Xue Ling and the mixed-race Sally of the Chen family, and then there was an explosion ... But, the two women of the Chen family But nothing happened. We suspect that this matter has something to do with the Su Lin that accompanied Chen Xue Ling to Paris. Most probably died in the hands of Su Lin ... "

Song Mingyi's men spoke out the results of the investigation, but Song Mingyi gritted his teeth and said: "Su Lin? Is it the Su Lin that was very popular in the capital? The prospective son-in-law of Qin Family?"

"Yes! The owner is him. We have investigated his background, and the military listed him as a first-class confidential file, but we still saw it. The results are quite shocking. Those things before Japan seem to be all There are some other evidences made by Su Lin. It also shows that Su Lin is the most likely to kill people ... this is specific information ... "

After handing over a stack of detailed information, Song Mingyi glanced a few times, and his face sank. "It ’s not wrong. It must have been done by Su Lin. Pass my order. Issue our Song family ’s. The killing order, no matter what way it came from, must bring me this Su Lin. If you live, you will see someone, if you die, you will see the dead. "

"Observe the order!"

Looking down at the hand to convey the order, Song Mingyi sat a little bit paralyzed in position, and his only son died like that. This is how he took unable to endure. Although Song Jia is more dandy, he has planned the future life path for Song Jia. If he cannot marry the Chen family, try to marry the ancient family or the Yuan family who took a step back. In short, although the Song family has not been as beautiful as before when they retired from Song, it is still a behemoth. There is no need to fear any family and power. Even the ancient chairman should give the Song family some face.

But now, Song Jia is dead, still so stubbornly dead with hooligan in Paris. How can this make Song Mingyi swallow this breath. And all the signs show that Su Lin is the most capable and likely to kill Song Jia. Song Mingyi would not wait until all the evidence is conclusive, he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let his son die. Related people. Must die.

However, Su Lin is far away in Paris. But I did not know that the killing of Song Jia was exposed, and it was returned to the Song family in the China country, and the Song family began to take revenge on him.

The current Su Lin, just finished painting, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and smiled to everyone about the intention of this painting. However, it is not necessary to say that Su Lin, everyone also sees from the eight immortals in the painting.

Marshall of the European Oil Painting Association stepped forward and took Su Lin's hand, exclaiming: "If Heaven! is not my own eyes, I really can't imagine that such a spiritual painting is actually in Painted in such a short period of time. Sunny, you are really a genius! Absolute genius! God, it must be that God let you save the world and bring you beauty ... "

Marshall took Su Lin's hand and looked at Su Lin's eyes as if they were **** guys. He chattered out all the words of praise he knew.

This is the first time Su Lin has been praised by a foreigner, and I feel a little embarrassed. Moreover, as more media are coming to interview, he feels that he seems a bit too showy. Fortunately, he is wearing Here comes the hat and mask.

"President Marshall, then I will hand over this picture to you. I will not come back at the afternoon auction."

Anyway, they have already appeared in the exhibition hall, and Su Lin does not plan to participate in the afternoon auction, because he knows that Chen Xue Ling also intends to fly back to the country after the exhibition in the morning, so he as a personal bodyguard, naturally It is to follow back home.

"You are not coming? What a pity! Sunny, members of our association, are waiting for you to exchange experience with them! How can you just leave?"

Marshall is still unsatisfied and wants to hold Su Lin, wanting to make Su Lin stay a little longer, but Su Lin saw the Sally and Chen Xue Ling in the crowd looking at their doubtful eyes, Su Lin knows that they may recognize themselves , Hurried away, Su Lin apologized, and greeted Liu Yizhi through the gap in the toilet. After suspending the time, he slipped out of the venue and returned to the hotel.

"Where did the sun go?"

"Mysteriously disappeared?"

"Genius painter, mysteriously disappeared in the exhibition hall?"

......

When the media found that the genius painter who had been waiting for a long time did not come out of the toilet, he knew that the sun might be greasy. The disappointed media are not willing to go back, so their main firepower has forced into the Liu Yizhi that knows the sun best, and makes Liu Yizhi support it. If it is impossible to reveal the true identity of Su Lin, try to give The media provided stories about sunny.

But Sally, who was not able to interview the sun, was very disappointed and came out of the exhibition hall with Chen Xue Ling, went back to the hotel, prepared to pack things, and took the afternoon flight back to China.

"Really disappointed, sister Xue Ling, why do you say this sunny should hide his identity? It is a good thing for us China people to stand out in Europe and raise their heads in the world painting world. This is a great thing! Why should he cover up? Live your own face? "

Sally muttered his mouth and said unwillingly.

"Maybe this is what other people think of it!"

Chen Xue Ling and Sally just walked out of the exhibition hall, they were called by someone alone.

"Xue Ling, it's really you, that's great, but I found you."

Looking toward the voice, Chen Xue Ling saw that the person turned out to be his own mentor, Mi Mo, vice president of the European Oil Painting Association, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Good mentor, when I was in the venue, I did n’t see you, I still I thought you did n’t come this time! I did n’t expect to encounter it until I left. "

"Xue Ling, but I have been looking for you in the venue for a long time. I have something I want to please you." Mimo said.

"What's the matter? Mentor, just say it!"

Chen Xue Ling is also curious. What can he do with his mentor?

"It's about the mysterious genius painter Sunny, do you know him?" Mimo asked tentatively.

"Me?"

Chen Xue Ling was puzzled and smiled, "How can I know him, mentor? Such a talented painter, it would be nice if I knew him."

"But, Xue Ling, are you not the deputy dean of the Peking University Academy of Fine Arts? I heard it with my own ears. Sunny claimed to be a student of the Qing Peking University school. You are such a talented painter in your school Did n’t you even know that the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts? "

Mi Mo looked at Chen Xue Ling with a puzzled expression, "Are you like Liu to hide the true identity for this sunny?"

"What? What do you say, tutor?"

I heard Mimo say this, but Chen Xue Ling was surprised to open his mouth. "You said that this talented painter sunny is our student of Peking University?"

"Yes, this is what Sunny told me and President Marshall. Xue Ling, do you really not know him?" Mimo said.

"I don't know. There is such an oil painting genius in our school. Why wouldn't my dean of the Academy of Fine Arts know? Heaven! I must be crazy."

Chen Xue Ling touched his head and said.

ps: The third is more!