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Chapter 430: Whose tears are flying

Tian Rui stood up, her little face turned red and showed a shy smile.

All the spotlights were aimed at Tian Rui, and she became the focus of everyone. Hu Gang felt very uncomfortable when he saw this scene. He had played with many women, but this time he really liked Tian Rui. Tian Rui's straightforwardness and kindness deeply attracted him.

Tian Rui doesn't love money, and doesn't have power. She has her own standards for her partner. Her personality makes Hu Gang look at her with admiration. From the first time she catches Hu Gang and meets them to the confirmation of their relationship, Hu Gang did not take abnormal measures for the first time. He is determined to treat Tian Rui well, but now...

Tian Rui walked to He Jiawei, and a sense of happiness that she had never experienced before came to her heart. He Jiawei was so dazzling. He was so outstanding and so handsome, and he was the perfect man in the eyes of many women.

"My inspiration comes from her. My goddess Miss Tian Rui. She is like a girl in the painting, standing by the sea far away. She is so beautiful and her eyes are so deep. If anyone has a God for me, I would say yes, my God is her, my goddess, God is a girl!" He Jiawei hugged Tian Rui.

Applause rang out again below, and the two hugged each other with hundreds of pairs of eyes swollen. It won’t take long for the scenes of the two hugging to appear on major media. Hu Gang couldn’t help but clench his fists, and he felt like he was swallowing a fly alive.

Without any signs, Tian Rui cheated on her. Hu Gang felt that he had been deceived, which he could not bear.

"Okay, let's start bidding now, starting with one million, and adding one hundred thousand."

“1.2 million!”

“1.5 million!”

Many people are interested in He Jiawei's reputation and family background. They will take action no matter how much this painting is worth.

“2 million!”

“3 million!”

“3.5 million!”

“5.5 million!”

5.5 million is almost a sky-high price. With He Jiawei's level, this painting is worth up to two million.

“5.5 million once.”

“5.5 million twice!”

It's about to fall.

"8 million!" A voice came, and everyone looked back, wanting to see who was so generous.

Hu Gang walked up, but he still lowered his head. He Jiawei smiled. He didn't expect that the person who bought his paintings was the guy who looked down on him the most.

“8 million once!”

“8 million twice!”

"Three times 8 million! Deal!"

"Congratulations to this gentleman!"

Hu Gang walked to He Jiawei and raised his head. It was a face that was very familiar to Tian Rui, especially the unruly smile.

"Mr. He, you goddess is so beautiful, you really have vision!" Hu Gang looked at Tian Rui, and Tian Rui was still a little confused. Hu Gang was bald, is this person really him?

When Hu Gang took off his wig, Tian Rui instantly petrified, and her heart fell to the bottom in an instant. Yes, he was Hu Gang, his current boyfriend.

"Goddess, you are so beautiful, you are so kind, you are the most perfect woman I have ever seen!" Hu Gang's face was still smiling, but Tian Rui's heart stinged.

Hu Gang walked towards the painting, and everyone was looking at him. Everyone didn't understand why this person was wearing a wig, especially Tian Rui's shocked expression seemed to indicate what the story was there.

"What is art? I think you must have many answers. Do you know why I paid a high price to buy it? Because in my opinion it is just a street stall for twenty yuan." Hu Gang said loudly: "What is art? Art is a game where rich people squander money, an accomplice of ugly power and money transactions. The artwork you see is in museums, but I want to tell you that those who buy artwork are not experts at all. They are cultural relics thieves, corrupt officials, drug lords, warlords with blood on their hands, and great dictators."

Hu Gang's remarks were far beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone thought he was a person who understood art, but he did not expect that he would scold art for nothing.

Suddenly Hu Gang grabbed the painting and pulled it hard.

The painting "hiss" sound was divided into two parts. Before everyone could react, Hu Gang tore the painting into several large pieces and then it was still on the ground.

Everyone was stunned. How crazy it was. He Jiawei's smile turned into shock. His skin was thrusting. His painting was torn into pieces and still trampled on the enemy at will.

"Art has no nature. It may be noble or dirty. It depends on who the person who holds it is. It is like a human being. Some people have bright and beautiful appearances, but only she knows her essence best. I still say that art is a game for rich people, but no matter how you collect Picasso's paintings, you are a bastard and will always be a bastard!" After that, Hu Gang turned around and left in the shocked expressions of everyone.

The scene was boiling, and reporters surrounded He Jiawei. He Jiawei could no longer stay. He left the scene surrounded by security guards.

Tian Rui chased after him and caught up with Hu Gang at the door of the auction house.

"Hu Gang, stop for me!"

Hu Gang had no intention of stopping, he continued to move forward. At this moment, his heart was like a knife. When Tian Rui and He Jiawei hugged each other, he felt that all this was his wishful thinking. The dignified international killer actually felt heartbroken for a woman, which was never seen before.

"Stop!" Tian Rui grabbed Hu Gang's hand, "Listen to my explanation, there is really nothing between me and him."

Hu Gang smiled coldly, "Explanation? Are you asking me if you feel any hugs? Do you want to tell you that you forgot to tell me? Do you want to tell me that you don't have time?"

Nothing feels more distressed than the beloved betrayal of oneself, especially witnessing the betrayal with one's own eyes.

"It's really not what you think. I just came for help."

"Help?" Hu Gang shook his head. Tian Rui's explanation was very pale. When they hugged him, Hu Gang clearly saw sweetness and ambiguity in Tian Rui's eyes. That was the look that only looks at lovers.

Hu Gang left Tian Rui's hand, and there were tears in Tian Rui's eyes. She knew that she had finished explaining everything now.

"Ruirui, let's go. Since you are the brothers in love, you will withdraw. I, Hu Gang, are not worthy of you. Go and find the happiness you want. Throw all the things I gave you so that you won't think of me. By the way, your new boyfriend is very outstanding, a great artist, and has a bright future. I wish you happiness."

"Hu Gang, don't do this, listen to my explanation!"

Hu Gang turned around and left, and waved his hand to Tian Rui, "Goodbye, the person I once loved the most."

Tears were no longer controlled and burst into my eyes.

Whose tears are flying, are they the tears of meteors become every unhappy heart in the world, who's tears are flying, are they the tears of meteors? Yesterday's tears have turned into stars, today's tears are still waiting, and every day, meteors keep falling...

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