Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 519 Is Fu Yancheng hated?
When the two persons in charge saw Sheng Mian, their eyes immediately lit up. No one thought that Zhang Rong's closed disciple was so young and so beautiful.

"Miss Penny, hello, your paintings are always welcome in our exhibition hall."

"The same goes for our pavilion."

The two handed over their business cards one after another, looking a little excited.

Before Sheng Mian, she had always thought that when she was done with all the work, she would open a studio and hold an art exhibition.

But the Sheng family's affairs are not over yet, so even though he is very tempted by this proposal, he has no choice but to politely refuse it for the time being.

"Thank you, I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

What's more, her hand can no longer hold a paintbrush in a short time.

Fu Yancheng's gaze fell on her all the time, and when he saw the white bandage hanging around her neck, his eyebrows frowned.

"What happened to the hand?"

Xiao Chuqing's hand was also injured, but it was just an ordinary dislocation, and it would be enough to break it back and raise it for two days.

Sheng Mian even hung up his hands, obviously more serious.

Sheng Mian ignored him, but looked at Jiang Liusheng.

Jiang Liusheng didn't notice the undercurrent between the two, but continued to introduce to the two persons in charge of the exhibition.

"Penny never took the initiative to admit her relationship with Zhang Rong. Zhang Rong also protected this disciple very well. If she really wants to paint again in the future, you need to help me."

Jiang Liusheng himself is also a famous person, even he is on Sheng Mian's side, how dare the two responsible persons offend others, let alone Zhang Rong as their backer.

There is a saying that goes well, if you offend anyone, don't offend the artist.

There are too many fans of these artists, and many of them are from above. After all, Zhang Rong is a representative of traditional Chinese painting. Who would not be proud to buy his paintings?

"President Jiang, don't worry, as long as Miss Penny makes a request, we will absolutely agree."

When Xiao Chuqing heard this, she was so angry that she was half dead.

These two large exhibition halls in China are not easy to enter, and they are usually too high-minded, but now they actually kneel and lick a designer in front of her.

But when she thought that Sheng Mian's hand had been crippled by her, she immediately felt extremely refreshed.

What about Zhang Rong's disciples?
Never hold a paintbrush again!
The two persons in charge picked up the wine and went to toast Sheng Mian. Sheng Mian's wound was still healing, so he didn't dare to touch the wine, but there was no other substitute for him at the scene. Just as he was about to take a sip to show his courtesy, Fu Yancheng took the wine glass over.

He looked at the two of them, "Alcohol is not good for wound healing, I'll drink it for her."

He finished the glass, the two of them wanted to talk, but saw Sheng Mian took a new wine glass from the passing waiter, and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"I respect you."

The two wanted to compliment Fu Yancheng, after all, no one in the entire imperial capital knew Fu Yancheng.

But now Sheng Mian obviously didn't appreciate Fu Yancheng's affection, and she didn't make fun of her hand, she just wet her lips and pretended to drink.

The other two hurriedly persuaded, "It's enough to make it clear, you don't need to really drink it."

"Next time I recover, I will make an apology in person."

"How come, Penny, if you can come to our exhibition hall, it will be our blessing."

Fu Yancheng still held Shengmian's wine in his hand, and the glass was already empty.

No matter how dull he is, he still knows that he is hated by others.

He, Fu Yancheng, is hated by others?
He suppressed his temper, didn't get angry, and stood here for 10 minutes, seeing her chatting and laughing with those two.

Every time he wanted to take the initiative to speak, she would provoke other topics, divert his words, and pretended not to hear.

After half an hour, Fu Yancheng held the wine glass tightly, his liver hurting from anger.

Sheng Mian discussed the painting with someone for half an hour before looking at Jiang Liusheng.

"Mr. Jiang, I have other things to do tonight, so I'll leave first."

Jiang Liusheng's original intention was to just let her come and have a look, "Okay, you have to pay attention to your hands, the hands of painting, you can't be perfunctory."

"I know."

Sheng Mian put down the wine glass in her hand, raised her foot and walked outside.

Fu Yancheng also put down his wine glass and chased after him.

Xiao Chuqing was a transparent person by the side the whole time, and she couldn't get in the way when others were talking about paintings.

If she really got involved, in front of Zhang Rong's closed disciples, what is she, who has been publicly humiliated by Zhang Rong?
It will only lead to bigger jokes.

Seeing Fu Yancheng blocking the wine for Sheng Mian, and Sheng Mian's ungrateful attitude, Xiao Chuqing was so angry that she was trembling all over.

What is that slut so lofty? !

She quickly followed behind Fu Yancheng, "Yancheng."

Fu Yancheng did not stop, but told her, "You can find friends by yourself."

Xiao Chuqing only felt the great humiliation, her fingernails were embedded in her palm, and she looked at his back resentfully.

(End of this chapter)