After dinner, Chen Xia took her big belly to take a walk on the farm to digest food.

The little girl who studies art has the same simple mind as Chen Xia. She doesn’t know how many cattle and sheep the farm has raised now, nor how many acres of wheat, tomato and other crops she has planted.

I just knew that I had lost about $300,000 in the past six months. After all, I had been investing before, but the output was still very small.

"Chen Xia, do you think I'm stupid? I can't run a farm, I've lost so much."

Chen Xia thought to himself, just look for inspiration every day and draw everywhere, no matter how production looks, it would be strange if the farm can make money. Of course, he can't say that.

"It's okay, your husband is very capable of making money now. You can make the dollar at will. After the creation, let three young people go to the streets with you to be a wandering painter. Haha."

"Hmph, you underestimate people. I tell you that my paintings are very valuable now. I have already held a personal art exhibition a few months ago. Now I can support my children alone without relying on the farm."

Chen Xia deliberately exaggeratedly: "Painter Xu is so powerful? Please support me."

"Haha, you're still so thick-skinned~~~"

Xu Yuan’s paintings are indeed very popular now, but this has something to do with hype.

In order to make her not lonely in a bad country alone, Chen Xia specially commissioned a professional art exhibition company to help with the operation through Citibank.

Chen Xia pays money, and the painting exhibition company helps you hype and promote in the media, create momentum in advance, start art exhibitions, invite various celebrity stands, etc., all of which are one-stop service.

Even if you have the money in place, it will not be a problem to help you invite a few former presidents of bad countries to support you.

The art market is like the entertainment industry. If someone is good, you can get ahead and your paintings are valuable. This is a benign interaction.

Otherwise, how many people can understand Picasso's abstract paintings? Van Gogh's "Sunflower" is really as great as everyone says?

There is a plot in "Mr. Bean's Great Disaster" that is very ironic. Mr. Bean went to the bad country and was considered a great painter by accident by outsiders.

So no matter what he painted, even if it was a pile of shit, outsiders thought it was a work of art. Even if he talked nonsense during speeches, it was considered to be the artistic experience of modern painters.

This is the art circle, and it is not much better than the entertainment circle.

Xu Yuan can now sell a painting for tens of thousands of dollars. Over the past year, the income of millions of dollars is a small matter.

This can be considered a middle class or above in the Mold Country. You should know that the average annual income of ordinary Mold Country is only 20,000 US dollars.

No wonder she was so "making money", she was very angry and said that she could support three children by one person.

Chen Xia was also relieved when he looked at the young girl who became lively and full of laughter in front of him.

Maybe Xu Yuan in her previous life would also accept the arrangements of her family, but she lives alone in a bad country and lives a poor and lonely life. Perhaps one day she will die alone in a foreign country.

This life has changed her original trajectory because of his appearance. She will have her own lover, her own children, and her own career.

After all, Chen Xia changed the lives of many people, including Gu Lin's life and Xu Yuan's life, but what really changed was the life of "Chen Xia" himself.

When the two returned to the villa, the phone ring suddenly rang.

Xu Yuan answered the phone and heard the sound on the phone. Her expression was obviously happy, then she became dimmed again and became cold.

"Dad, it's great for me to be alone in Mold Country...I don't need you to come to see me...What? Are you in Los Angeles now?"

Xu Yuan's voice suddenly increased a few degrees, and suddenly became a little panicked. She put down the phone and grabbed Chen Xia's hand:

"What should I do? My father came to visit the Mildew Country with the group, and my mother also came with me. They had learned through the relevant departments that I lived in this farm and said that I would come to see me tomorrow, but I, but I..."

Xu Yuan touched her belly and suddenly panicked. Her good tutor since childhood made her not know how to explain to her parents about getting pregnant before marriage.

If her parents knew about this, they would be crazy. If the "fiance" Li family knew about this, it would be a big deal that Mars hit the earth.

Chen Xia also scratched his head. He was too familiar with this senior official Xu Hongtai and Xu. He has taken care of him a lot, but he has made his daughter's belly bigger?

This is really, too embarrassing,

After going back this time, I still don’t tear him alive. If I want to ask him for help in the future, it would be strange if someone doesn’t beat you out.

But the scumbag knew that he must not retreat at this time, especially because his "girlfriend" was still a pregnant woman. He could not be stimulated at all, nor could he feel cold. He had to be responsible.

I could only bite the bullet and let the Xu family spare his life for the sake of the child in their stomachs.

"Xu Yuan, it's okay. Your parents will know this kind of thing sooner or later. In fact, don't blame your parents. If you didn't come abroad, we wouldn't be able to meet again, and we wouldn't have a baby in our belly. Let's face it together."

Xu Yuan was still quite anxious:

"No, it will affect your career in China. If my grandfather knows it or the Li family knows it, you will be retaliated."

"What revenge am I afraid of? If I really take revenge on me, at worst, I can't immigrate to the bad country. They can't reach out to the bad country, right?"

"But……"

"Nothing, but your parents are coming tomorrow. Come on, let's clean up, uh, okay, the house is pretty clean..."

Chen Xia is ready. If you die tomorrow, you will die. Who told me that I have made a big mistake?

The next morning, a black-licensed car drove into the jade farm.

Xu Rui got off the bus first from the cab. He stretched his waist after getting off the bus, looked at the charming pastoral scenery in front of him, and took a few deep breaths.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan is really in this farm?"

Xu Taihong and Xu's mother Tian Yue got off the car together, and looked at this big farm and felt thoughtful.

"Old man, why did the girl live in the farm? Where did she get the money to buy the farm? Or did she quietly find a boyfriend from a bad country on our back? How could this be good..."

Xu Taihong was visiting the Mildew Country for official visits. Tian Yue and Xu Rui both followed him. They had already found out about their daughter's address in advance.

After all, she is her own daughter. Although she hasn't seen each other for a few years, Xu Yuan rarely contacts her family, but what about parents who are not worried about it?

This time I took the opportunity to come with me, one to see how she was doing, and the other was also a surprise inspection.

Xu Taihong can understand more:

"Oh, what are you saying? My daughter doesn't understand yet? Why did she do anything randomly? She has suffered enough grievances over the years. Please be careful when you can speak."

The old father still feels sorry for his daughter.
Chapter completed!