My beautiful CEO wife
Chapter 217: Assassin Painter (Requesting Recommendation Tickets)

Chapter 217: Chapter 217: Assassin Painter (Requesting Recommendation Tickets)

Seeing Xiao Zheng suddenly agree so readily left Leng Ruobing slightly stunned, she gave him a deep glare.

This guy usually isn’t so easy to agree, usually requiring some benefits...

However, Leng Ruobing was still quite happy, and after they resolved their matters, they arrived at the art exhibition venue.

Xiao Zheng was somewhat puzzled, "Wife, why do you suddenly want to go to such an art exhibition?"

Leng Ruobing gave him a glare and said, "This time the exhibition is very high-standard, with many fine works."

"You like paintings?"

Leng Ruobing nodded, her eyes revealing a different kind of sparkle, and said, "I really like it. When I was young, my dream was to become a painter, but in the end my brother was too useless, so I had no choice but to take over the family business."

Xiao Zheng laughed heartily, "I didn’t expect that your dream, you being an ice queen, was actually to be a painter."

"What, is that strange?" Leng Ruobing turned her head to look at Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng pinched his nose, wanted to laugh but dared not, and said, "This is what they call ’gap moe’."

Leng Ruobing huffed and did not speak.

"Let me tell you, I am also a master in painting, touted as a legend in the art world, with one painting auctioned for five hundred million in South Africa," he said, shrouded in mystery.

Leng Ruobing: "Heh."

Xiao Zheng: "You shouldn’t disbelieve me, I’m telling the truth."

Leng Ruobing: "Heh."

Xiao Zheng shook his head, sighed helplessly, and said, "Ah, in this world, no one believes the truth anymore."

As they spoke, the car had already arrived in front of the museum’s main entrance.

Both of them got out of the car and walked into the museum. The lobby was very spacious, and on the walls all around were hung many exquisite works, including classic Western landscapes, popular Impressionist paintings, and even some Chinese ink landscape paintings.

The crowd was bustling; some stood quietly in front of a painting appreciating it, while others gathered in groups of three or five discussing the merits and demerits of a certain painting, the atmosphere rich with artistry.

Among them, there were even some young painters from Zhonghai City, painting publicly, drawing a crowd.

As soon as Leng Ruobing and Xiao Zheng walked in, they attracted the attention of many. A lot of people walked quickly towards Leng Ruobing with smiles on their faces.

"Haha, to be able to meet Mr. Leng here is truly my honor," said a portly boss with a beaming smile.

Xiao Zheng actually knew this person.

This portly none-too-attractive man was in reality the head of a very large listed company in Zhonghai City, a major player in business, often appearing in the news.

"Heh heh, Chen, you can drop the act. Everyone knows you don’t know a thing about art. You must have rushed here as soon as you heard President Leng would be here, right?"

At that moment, a cold sneer sounded, and soon a thin-lipped, somewhat sinister-looking middle-aged man also came over, mocking Chen openly.

"Hey, Wu Jun, would you die if you kept quiet!" Chen retorted angrily.

"Heh heh, I’m just stating the truth," Wu Jun sneered.

As these two bantered, more people intrigued by the commotion gathered around Leng Ruobing.

Xiao Zheng couldn’t help laughing and said, "I say, Wife, it seems your charm is extraordinary, these people all seem very interested in you."

Leng Ruobing shook her head and did not speak.

She nodded slightly to the crowd, eyes straight ahead, and walked towards them like a queen. The crowd was slightly startled and subconsciously made way for her.

Leng Ruobing walked directly to a painting of the Impressionist school and paused to admire it. Although there were many people around, she didn’t seem to care or even notice them.

Xiao Zheng chuckled inwardly, "No wonder everyone says my wife is an ice-cold CEO. I never felt it before, but now, it indeed seems to have a certain allure."

Many in the crowd shook their heads reluctantly.

In fact, this group was comprised of exceptionally impressive individuals, whether they were business tycoons or top investors, including many young entrepreneurs.

They had come here for Leng Ruobing, wanting to witness her elegance.

You must realize that Leng Ruobing, not only in looks made people marvel as if she was celestial, but even more captivating was her business acumen, truly a business prodigy in every sense!

These important figures in the business world, each as clingy as adhesive tape, passionate about networking—how could they miss this opportunity? They swarmed in.

Leng Ruobing seriously looked at the Impressionist painting for over ten minutes before she moved on to the next one.

Gradually, her expression began to change, filled with intense focus, her eyes sparking with fervor.

This posture was undoubtedly very charming; everyone watched in awe.

Thus, a peculiar sight formed—wherever Leng Ruobing went, these business elites eagerly followed, creating quite a magnificent scene.

Towards these people, Leng Ruobing wasn’t dismissive, but she remained very aloof, merely absorbed in viewing the paintings. She truly resembled a proud queen, making others feel inferior and hesitant to approach.

Xiao Zheng shrugged helplessly and chuckled softly, "Wishing to strike up a conversation with my family’s ice-cold CEO isn’t an easy task."

After looking around, Leng Ruobing walked over to a group of young artists who were performing a painting demonstration, her eyes lighting up instantly.

She paused to watch.

The business elites immediately stopped there as well.

These young artists, who had previously drawn with few spectators around, suddenly saw a significant increase in their audience, layer upon layer of people, each taken aback.

Almost instantly, they noticed Leng Ruobing, each of their eyes brightening. She was too beautiful! Even their fingers began to tremble due to excitement.

"My God, a beauty is watching me paint!" one artist excitedly thought, and immediately his brush flew across the paper, eager to display all his skills.

The others roughly had the same idea and reacted similarly.

Leng Ruobing was pleased to see this scene and continued to watch attentively.

However, one of the artists, a young man with a crew cut dressed in black, remained expressionless, unlike the others. His eyes fixed on the canvas, his long fingers steadily moving the paintbrush.

Leng Ruobing took an interest in him and leaned in to look closer, her eyes widening in surprise when she noticed that his painting was extremely exquisite!

"Incredible, he’s almost like a budding master."

Leng Ruobing’s phoenix eyes shone with mild surprise.

Just then, someone laughed and said, "I heard President Leng is also quite skilled in painting. Since all sorts of painting supplies are available here, why don’t we take this opportunity to witness it?"

Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyes lit up, and they looked admiringly at the speaker.

What a perfect breakthrough!

Once Leng Ruobing’s painting came out, all sorts of flattery and even significant spending to purchase it would indeed be a way to establish a connection, perhaps even leaving a profound impression on Leng Ruobing!