Chapter 752: Birthday Gift 8

As usual, Quan Shengnan talked to Huo Xuetong on the phone after dinner.

By this time, he had arrived in Europe, now the Kingdom of Belgium.

Yesterday, the Yun family stayed to eat at the Zhang family, and they were unable to eat together, although they were with their families at noon, it was inevitable that there were some fly in the ointment.

When the Zhang family left, Huo Xuetong also set off.

On the phone, I still just talk about the big and small things that happened after the other party left.

Belgium's finished diamond exports are among the best in the world, but unfinished diamonds need to be imported, Huo Xuetong this time is to take care of some of the business of Tongsheng Diamond Company, they have a diamond vein, and at the same time acquired a textile mill and a diamond processing company, the latter directly merged into Tongsheng Diamond Company.

Belgium has a developed industry and an economy that is very dependent on international trade, so Huo Xuetong has taken a step in trade.

He was not surprised at all when he heard Quan Shengnan say that he was going to treat Li Qianxun recently.

In the dream, Kwon Seung-nam healed himself.

He has been disabled for so many years, and he has been cured by her, not to mention that Li Qianxun has only been disabled for more than a year?

"You will definitely cure Li Qianxun, I believe in you!" Huo Xuetong said.

"Mr. Huo, you have more confidence in me than Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang, you won't blindly trust me because I'm your girlfriend, right?" Kwon Seung-nan grinned.

"Of course not!" Huo Xuetong said with a smile, "I believe in your ability." ”

Quan Shengnan didn't know that he had some fragmentary dreams, of course, even if he didn't have those dreams, he believed in Quan Shengnan.

Kwon Seung-nan thinks that it feels good, and it feels good to be trusted by him!

Zhang Baisheng and Jin Baifeng are a little lacking in her!

After hanging up the phone, Quan Shengnan practiced calligraphy quietly in the study.

After practicing calligraphy, she went to take a shower and came back to continue the unfinished gongbi drawings that had been completed yesterday afternoon and evening.

It has not yet been finalized, it is only a manuscript.

The picture depicts Huo Xuetong and the courtyard scenery.

Green eaves and red columns, pink walls and tiles, three friends of the cold year, peerless gentleman......

Different from ink freehand, Gongbi painting pays more attention to realism.

In the details, mosquitoes and flies are also included in the painting.

An hour later, the drawing was almost finished, Quan Shengnan rubbed his wrists, carefully revised it several times, but still felt not satisfied, so he put it on the table first.

Kwon Seung-nan sorted out his painting tools, glanced back, and put the painting away.

It's Huo Xuetong who paints it, so it's not good for people to see it.

Before falling asleep, when Kwon Seung-nan was combing his hair, he glanced at the hosta placed on the dresser and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

Then, with a sigh.

Huo Xuetong sent a lot of valuable and rare things to himself, either things he liked, or things he particularly needed, he was always considerate and meticulous.

She was very moved and moved by Huo Xuetong's intentions.

Sometimes, however, she felt ashamed of it, that things were too precious, too precious.

She can't enjoy Huo Xuetong's efforts as a matter of course, and she doesn't have to reciprocate anything.

Huo Xuetong knew her so well, she didn't know what Huo Xuetong needed.

Huo Xuetong has everything he can give, he doesn't seem to lack anything, he doesn't like many things very much, and the value is far inferior to what he gave him.

"Your birthday is coming, what should I give you?"

Kwon Seung-nan muttered to himself, but he didn't stop combing his hair.

From left to right, from front to back.

As usual, he combed his hair about 800 times before Quan Shengnan stopped.

When she stopped, her eyes lit up slightly, and she had an idea.

PS: There are four more chapters, more before eight o'clock, seven and a half chapters have been deleted wildly, and they are being rewritten