Chapter 16 Idealistic Abstract Painting

Before dinner, the two arrived at the restaurant. Link turned on his super hearing and monitored the area around the gallery.

Not long after they sat down, Tracy arrived. She drove her own car today. After she came over, she covered her mouth in surprise, "Oh my God, Jessica, is it you?"

"How is it?" Jessica asked with a smile, "Is it a little hard to recognize?"

"Of course, Chanel, Cartier?" Tracy then whispered, "It seems that he is really a multi-millionaire."

"Yes, he said my hairstyle and clothes are too bad." Jessica covered her mouth and whispered to Tracy, "I went shopping all day today, but there are still things I haven't bought."

"I'll go home with you tonight."

"Go back, are you crazy?" Tracy's expression was shocked, "You should strike while the iron is hot!"

"You are stupid, my underwear is still at home, and the only things we didn't buy are underwear and pajamas." Jessica said a little embarrassedly.

Women dress to please themselves, and the old Americans are no exception. Tracy suddenly realized, and then asked with a snicker, "What are you going to buy?"

"We'll see when the time comes!" Jessica blushed.

At this time, Link had already instructed the waiter to ask the chef to recommend today's dishes to them and pair them with wine.

Then, according to the recommendation, they made additions and subtractions here, after all, the appetite and tastes were different.

The waiter quickly brought the chef's recommendation, and Link asked the two ladies to add and subtract by themselves, and he didn't need to adjust.

While Link was chatting with the two people, he was paying attention to the gallery. After a long time, a motorcade caught his attention.

The motorcade stopped at the door of the gallery, and there was a conversation from inside. Wilson Fisk came, and he wanted to enter the gallery by himself and not let anyone follow him.

Link and his friends had just finished eating, and they were going to chat for a while, but Link suddenly said, "Okay, ladies, how about we change places? I wanted to buy some oil paintings yesterday."

"Okay!" Tracy agreed first.

She wanted to help her sister check again!

The three of them checked out and left. Jessica and Link were in the same car. After getting in the car, she said, "Jessica and I will go home tonight. After all, there are still many things to sort out."

"No problem, I'll give you the key to the apartment, and you can take this." Link took out a card and handed it to Jessica.

"Remember to buy from big brands. I'm looking forward to it."

Jessica knew that she couldn't afford those big brand products. She hesitated for a while and still took it.

"Do you want me to go to work?" Jessica suddenly asked, "Or do you want me to stay at home?"

"You choose it yourself." Link said, "But don't rush. Find a job you like, instead of always giving up halfway like in the past."

"Women can have their own careers!"

"Well, I'll think about it carefully." Jessica began to face her future.

Link drove to the gallery, opened the door for Jessica, and reached out to help her get out of the car. At this time, she was wearing a black low-cut dress, a woolen coat outside, and a pair of high-heeled boots on her feet.

The two met up with Tracy and entered the gallery together. Link introduced: "I checked and found that this place is quite famous. There are some modern oil paintings."

"I was going to come and see it yesterday, but I met you."

Jessica looked at the paintings hanging at the door and asked: "What are these paintings about?"

"That depends on the individual. These paintings have their own names, but whether they can touch you depends on your own experience." Link smiled and said: "This kind of work is very idealistic."

"Some people can't understand it at all, while others like it very much."

"The designer left many places in the apartment blank, just for the owner to decorate it himself."

"Well, I see that many places are indeed empty." Jessica nodded, and the three began to walk inside, stopping for a while at the works along the way.

Link has not encountered a work that he is interested in, so he did not immediately pay attention to Wilson Fisk. He does not need to look for him, but to attract Vanessa Mariana.

After all, she is the manager and art dealer here, and she will judge whether the guests will buy oil paintings.

The three of them stopped in front of a work with red as the main color, or rather, Link stopped. He looked at it with his X-ray vision and found the hidden signature of the author. Of course, it was not the deceased great painter.

He felt that this work gave him some feelings. Its brushwork was good and it felt very special.

Red, orange, etc. seemed to be messy, but it made him feel warm. Thinking about the restaurant at home, it seemed very suitable for this painting.

Jessica looked at Link, and then looked at it carefully. She followed Link's advice and didn't look at what was painted specifically, but looked at the overall feeling.

Wilson Fisk came here today to invite Vanessa Mariana to dinner.

He fell in love with this woman. When he bought the oil painting here, he was attracted to this woman. At this time, one invited her and the other agreed.

But he couldn't leave now. There were still many guests here.

Wilson Fisk said that he could stay by himself and would not delay the other party's work, or he admired the way this woman looked when she was working.

Vanessa soon spotted Link and his two companions. They were standing in front of a painting. From the look in the man's eyes, she knew that he wanted to buy it.

So she walked over and stood on Link's left side. Link held Jessica on his right side, and Tracy stood on Jessica's side.

"Sir, are you very interested in this painting?" Vanessa did not discuss the artistic conception of the painting. After all, Link did not come alone, but brought a female companion.

Link turned his head and looked over. This woman did have an outstanding temperament, but she also liked to approach danger.

"Yes, I feel that this painting is very warm." Link said, "I want to hang it in my restaurant."

"If there are more children in my family in the future, it should be more appropriate."

Jessica blushed after hearing this. Is she going to have a baby with her?

Vanessa nodded slightly. It seemed that this person understood art. She asked, "Sir, you have a deep understanding of art."

"No, I don't know much about these, especially these abstract paintings." Link shook his head and said, "I just bought a few books recently and know a little about some painting methods and schools. It's mainly for decorating my new apartment."

"But I understand psychology. I think these works are more idealistic. It depends mainly on the collector's ideas."

"It's always people who give them value."

"Well said." Wilson Fisk suddenly spoke to him. He had been looking at Vanessa. When he saw Vanessa walk to Link's side, he naturally saw Link.

"Mr. Lin, do you remember me?"