Cosma Empire

The curator of the Delier Art Museum is called Delier, a guy with obvious Augdinian arrogance, even if he has some artistic atmosphere, it can't hide the contempt in his eyes when he looks at Du Lin. This is like the contempt of a gentleman standing in a noble hall wearing leather boots, looking down at a country boy with bare feet and muddy feet, and a country boy who walks pattering and leaving footprints on the snow-white floor.

De Lier is a very "artistic" person, he is wearing a purple neutral shiny suit, the edge of the white collar is outlined with silver silk thread, it should be sterling silver, at least in the light Under that shiny color, it will not be a low-grade material. He wears a pair of white crocodile leather shoes, which is different from others, people prefer to wear leather boots over leather shoes, because in this society where road traffic is still a big problem, leather shoes are too easy to get dirt into the upper in, or on socks.

His hair is very shiny, just like that guy in Wood, but instead of looking stiff, his hair is a little soft. Seven quarters of the hair curl in the opposite direction to the right, and the other three are backwards. There was even some light makeup on the fair and thin face. If it wasn't for the suffix on the business card, Mr. Du Lin would probably have regarded her as a masculine woman.

He took the business card from Du Lin and glanced at it. The business cards of artists with an "artistic atmosphere" like him often have some artistic characteristics. For example, the name on his business card was handwritten, and Du Lin asked someone to recognize it before he realized that those flying lines were actually letters. He then put his business card in his pocket, with one hand across his chest and the other on his arm, with a thin white cigarette between his fingers.

"You are friends with that bad guy Kevin? Then you must not be a good guy." De Lier's voice was also very motherly, and this time there was a trace of disgust in his eyes without hiding it, just like the person in front of him It's not a human being, it's a pile of garbage. The "friendship" between him and Kevin is not harmonious. In fact, someone once entrusted Kevin to sue the Delier Museum of Art. In that incident, Delier and Kevin met. Under Kevin's persuasion Spent a thousand dollars to settle the case privately.

Obscenity case.

It is said that the guy who sued him is the male owner of a middle-class family. This family has a certain financial ability and hopes that their children can be influenced by art, so they send their children to De Lier for training. Will teach kids something about art. I don't know if that child is special, or because of other reasons, but in short, De Lier molested that child and was known by the child's family.

In the end he had to spend a thousand dollars in private to find out, and if the case came to light, he might be expelled from Tenell by angry parents.

Du Lin shrugged his shoulders, and didn't care much about Delier's sarcasm, "He is a devil, and we are all friends of the devil!" He meant that if Kevin is really a bad guy, according to his Thinking, everyone who is friends with Kevin is not a good person, so he must not be a good person himself.

De Lier sneered and turned his head aside, exhaled smoke, and squinted at Du Lin, "My time is limited, please explain your purpose!"

It was only at this time that Du Lin realized that De Lier had put on nail polish, purple nail polish, and he seemed to like this color very much. Staggering this attention, Du Lin said in a low voice: "I think we should go to your office to talk, and I will offer you a satisfactory price."

Only then did Delier's eyes lighten a little, and he nodded hesitantly. Obviously, money moved him more than things he didn't like.

The two entered De Lier's office one after the other. It was very simple and indeed full of artistry. Different from the real leather sofas of those big shots, the sofas here are made of cloth, and the fabric sofas are just beginning to become popular in Yaoxing Empire.

A lot of bigwigs think this thing is used by the poor, so it hasn't fully become popular yet. If the trend lacks the recognition of the mainstream group in society, it is not a trend, but a non-mainstream.

The furnishings in the room are very artistic. The strange furniture seems to cost a lot of money. This kind of non-standard furniture can only be made by hand, which is expensive.

Delier hurriedly walked to his swivel round chair, the kind of chair that looked like a window had been ripped out of the egg shell, and the whole person sank into it. He crossed his legs, took a last puff of cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt into a trash bin in the shape of a child with his head up and his mouth wide open beside the chair...

"What do you want from me, and what are you going to give?"

It was very direct, and Du Lin was very satisfied with this. He walked to the table, sat on a chair carved out of crooked wooden roots, and stretched out three fingers, "Help me get Vivienne as soon as possible, and I will give you three thousand yuan remuneration."

Three thousand yuan is not a small amount. Even though the De Lier Art Museum is the only art museum in Tenell City, it is also a place where ladies gather and consume. The monthly income is only three to five hundred yuan, sometimes less. Three thousand yuan is enough for his income for half a year. He was very tempted, but he refused decisively.

"Sorry, I can't help you, you can leave." When he said these words very reluctantly, Delier felt his heart was bleeding. That was three thousand dollars, and by God, it was enough for him to splurge for a long time. Watching the money disappear into his own world, he was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

Du Lin pursed his lips, "Five thousand yuan!"

Delille took a hissing breath and closed his eyes. The slightly trembling eyelashes are enough to explain the fierce struggle in his heart at this time, but soon, he rejected the deal again.

It's not that he doesn't like money and doesn't want to get it, but that Du Lin's trading goals are too tricky. That is the mayor's wife, Ms. Vivienne has a certain amount of energy in the entire circle of noble ladies of Canles. She is not only the honorary president of the Kanles State Women's Security Association, but also the daughter of the former governor. Without knowing Du Lin's purpose, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

In case something goes wrong, it won't be Tenel City that can't accommodate him, it's the entire Canles, and even the entire South that won't have a place for him!

For a sum of money that is indeed not small, it is not worth ruining the foundation that I run!

Du Lin sighed, "Unfortunately, we have not been able to reach a consensus." As he spoke, he stood up and crossed the table under Delier's gaze. Delier, who was sitting behind the table, faintly realized that something was wrong, he Just when I was about to say something, the words stuck in my throat, and I couldn't spit out at all.