Who Painted It?

"The one from the other night who started the bidding war with you for your painting. I asked him what he wanted to talk to you about, but he wouldn't tell me. I think he's probably a crazy fan of yours, so I haven't said yes yet."

When Su Bei thought of that person, she couldn't help but frown. "It's him? At the auction, I could have won the item back at a relatively low price. He was the one who kept interfering and raising the price, causing me to almost be unable to clean up the mess in the end. I want to see him and ask him why."

"Then I'll arrange it at once. I'll go with you to see him, just in case he gets any ideas."

Qiao Mei and Su Bei met the bespectacled man in the company.

As soon as he saw Su Bei, his eyes lit up, but not as brightly as when one saw their idol.

Qiao Mei stood in front of Su Bei and asked, "Mr. Qian, may I know why you're looking for Su Bei? Can you tell me now?"