The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Huo Niannian sat on the sofa and held the red sugar ginger tea that Lin Nichang brewed for herself, "Niannian, do you think I made the right thing?"    

    

"This. . . " Huo Niannian did not know what to say. It was just that there was no right or wrong in the matter of relationships. When fate arrived, it might be fixed. "No matter what, since this is your decision, then go on. "    

    

"Yes, yes. I will. "    

    

Lin Nichang's eyebrows curved. When she smiled, there were two small dimples beside her cheeks. She looked very pretty.    

    

Huo Niannian sat on the sofa for a while and did not feel so uncomfortable anymore. Just as she was about to go out with Lin Nichang to take a look, she suddenly heard noises coming from outside.    

    

"Stop hitting, stop hitting! You all stop!"    

    

"Ah!"    

    

"Clang!"    

    

A wave of messy sounds came from outside accompanied by the cries of a group of people. Huo Niannian and Lin Nichang looked at each other and Huo Niannian's brows immediately knitted, "It seems like something happened?"    

    

"Let's go out and take a look!"    

    

There was no time to lose and Huo Niannian quickly stood up. She had been preparing for the art exhibition for a long time. So she was very familiar with the internal structure. Not long after, she found the source of the sound. She only saw that her grandfather's work had fallen to the ground. Two big and big men were arguing, and the manager was trembling in fear.    

    

"What happened?"    

    

Huo Niannian frowned. Although her stomach was much better when she sat on the sofa just now. But now it started to move. Her stomach was bloated and a little uncomfortable.    

    

Why did Grandpa's works fall to the ground?    

    

This made Huo Niannian feel a little uncomfortable.    

    

Who knew that those two people would immediately jump out, "You are the person in charge? I now suspect that your works are plagiarized! "    

    

"What?"    

    

"Don't deny it. The evidence is already here. I hate rich people like you the most. Your work is plagiarized! " The man suddenly shouted. He was originally big and bulky. Now that he shouted like this, his voice was coarse and it scared Huo Niannian and Lin Nichang until their faces did not look good.    

    

The manager was a chubby man. When he saw this scene, he immediately did not dare to speak. He stuttered for a long time and could not say a word.    

    

"If you have evidence, you can sue us. If you don't have evidence, then don't speak nonsense here!" Huo Niannian's face was calm and her face was calm. She looked at the manager beside her and said, "Manager Cao, please call the security guards now. People without invitations cannot come in. "    

    

"Call the security guards? You are not allowed to go! I still don't know about you rich people? Each and every one of you eats people without spitting out their bones. I want you to give me an explanation now!"    

    

. . . ""    

    

Huo Niannian couldn't help but laugh when she heard the man's words.    

    

Why was everyone so against the rich nowadays?    

    

"You are now trespassing on private property, Sir. If our work is really plagiarized, we will compensate you. But now, you have destroyed our works. How does this count?" As Huo Niannian spoke, she was about to take out her phone and call 110. Huo Niannian had already seen it when she first came. There were not many people who came to watch the exhibition at this time of the day. It would not cause unnecessary panic.    

    

But it was also because of this that no one could help them.    

    

Although Grandpa's painting was thrown to the ground, only the frame and glass were broken.