Chapter 275: What a Small World

Gu Yi’an frowned. A prominent figure in Emperor City?

There were two individuals who came to mind, and one of them was Guan Zixuan, but he had no idea who that visitor could be.

“What if I refuse to sell it?”

The staff member looked at him incredulously. “It’s just a painting, there’s no need to piss him off like that. You probably won’t be able to continue with the exhibition if you refuse to sell it anyway!”

Gu Yi’an had already expected such an answer. “Fine, I’ll end it then!”

“Not afraid he’ll come looking for you?” The staff member asked in surprise.

Gu Yi’an remained insistent and said, “Tell that guy I’m not selling it. He can look for me if he wants to, and you don’t have to come over with him because I won’t give in!”

The staff member was at a loss for words. Why is he so stubborn!

“You settle it on your own then. I’m off. My job is done here!”

Gu Yi’an nodded and acted as if he was scared of what was to come. “I know!”

The staff member stared at him, speechless. I thought I could be the peacemaker, but it seems like I’ve failed!

Gu Yi’an asked Luo Qiqi to help him pack up immediately after the staff member left.

A black Jeep drove out just as Guan Zijue returned to the exhibition hall.

Gu Yi’an smirked when he saw Guan Zijue. That was fast. Seems like he’s not giving up any time soon!

The Jeep left quickly as Guan Zijue walked up to the second floor. Nothing but empty space greeted him. That artist had never intended to have a discussion. He left just like that.

Guan Zijue wanted to track where the artist went initially, but he decided against it eventually.

I must have gone mad.

It’s just a painting, it’s not Pingan. Why am I even doing this? It’s just a painting that looks familiar. Why did I use my authority like that?

He had never acted in such a manner before.

Guan Zijue suddenly felt lost. He felt as if he had been possessed by some sort of devil.

Guan Zijue planned to return to his military camp in the afternoon, but postponed his return after learning that Guan Zixuan’s wedding will be taking place next week. He had to attend the wedding as the older brother.

He applied for a longer leave to help Guan Zixuan prepare for his wedding.

Though there was actually no need for him to help out, he wanted to take his mind off things by focusing on something else.

After what happened at the exhibition, that painting reappeared in his dreams. He felt that the man in the painting looked extremely familiar.

What’s happening to me?! Guan Zijue felt like he was going insane.

He wanted to suppress his thoughts about the painting, but the more he tried to do so, the more it backfired.

Guan Zijue kept telling himself that he had to go right back to camp after Guan Zixuan’s wedding to prevent himself from thinking about that painting.

It was finally Guan Zixuan’s wedding day.

Many members of the public wondered if he could really get married this time since this was already his third attempt at getting married. They felt that a rich kid like him probably treated marriage like a game, and most of the guests who attended were expecting to see some sort of hiccup at this wedding.

It was the Guan family after all, and there were tons of individuals who wanted to get into their good books.

After some discussion, the traditional aspects of fetching the bride from her family home