Chapter 1291 I Sell My Art but Not My Body

"By the way, Ci Ci, it will be my mother's birthday in early spring next year."

He reminded that Jun Ci knew about this matter.

It's not an ordinary birthday, it's Jiang Yi's mother's 40th birthday.

Speaking of which, Jiang Yi's parents had an affair. They fell in love with each other before they reached the legal age for marriage. Jiang Yi got married first, and then got the marriage certificate.

Even with Mr. Jiang's power at the beginning, he didn't use any backdoors and did it according to the rules.

This incident was still somewhat disreputable at that time, but after many years, the relationship between the Jiang family and the Jiang family was harmonious, and there were no bad rumors. Instead, it became a good story.

So Mother Jiang is young.

Next spring will be my fortieth birthday.

The fortieth birthday is an important day. Needless to say to Jiang Yi, Gulu has already reminded Jun Ci, so Jun Ci still remembers to pick out a gift for Jiang’s mother.

"I know this and will never forget it."

Jiang Yi blinked at Jun Ci in the video: "Ci Ci, my mother likes calligraphy and painting, especially those of the great painter Mr. Xu Bo. Mr. Xu Bo now lives abroad. His paintings are now hard to find, but I heard that he recently painted a painting, which was the first painting he ever practiced, which is of great significance. "

Jun Ci understood instantly.

She didn't know who Xu Bo was, but Gulu could find out by looking up the information. He was a well-known contemporary painter who was good at landscape ink painting. A painting was worth tens of millions and his reputation was very loud.

Jiang's mother likes his paintings. If she can get a copy of Xu Bo's first painting and give it to Jiang's mother, she will definitely be very happy.

Jiang Yi also worked hard to find out this news. He naturally wanted to please Jiang's mother on such an important day for his mother, but he didn't expect to give this opportunity to Jun Ci first.

Not to mention whether Xu Bo sells it or not, just this information is definitely not something that ordinary people can find out.

Jiang Yi can know, which means he has already made up his mind.

Jun Ci raised his eyebrows: "Tell me now and give it to me. What will you do?"

There are only a few desirable gifts.

"It's enough if you give it to me. I'll just find another gift to give to her. She doesn't need anything." Jiang Yi doesn't care about this. As long as his wife knows how to make her future mother-in-law happy, it will be fine and she can have a good relationship with her. , he is also happy.

The young man said "Hmm" and asked Gulu to find Xu Bo's address first, intending to buy the painting. "You gave me a bargain, so I'll thank you very much."

"Thank me? Just say a few words and it's over?"

Jiang Yi smiled very ambiguously: "I have a holiday in a few days and I will come back to you. Please think of how to thank me."

The young man sneered: "It's just a painting, it's not worth selling myself to."

"Then I can't sell it!"

Jiang Yi on the phone could be said to have lost all moral integrity, and his hurried words made Jun Ci laugh.

She and Jiang Yi chatted for a while longer. Jiang Yi had something to gather over there, so he hung up the video. There was still a faint smile on Jun Ci's lips. The young man's eyebrows were as delicate and clear as a painting, and his smile was as if Like a fairy.

But all I could hear was the little spy nearby, pinching his throat and making a weird sound: "This little girl is not selling her body when it comes to her art~!"

Jun Ci's smile disappeared instantly.

The piano is next to it: "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [ooh?"

What kind of stupid TV show did Silly Robot watch?

Jun Ci's face darkened: "Little spy, do you want to be beaten?"