Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me
Chapter 529 The Bottom Line Is Touched
Chapter 529 The Bottom Line Is Touched
"Are there any requirements for the area?"
"Don't be too small. There is a separate bathroom in that room, so that it is convenient to wash the painting utensils with water."
Sheng Mian didn't expect him to make this request, so she nodded, "I understand."
"It's best to use white walls for the walls. There will definitely be many works of other painters hanging in there. Please also pay attention to this. The decorations in that room are all made of works by other painters. There are two areas for domestic and foreign ones."
After all, foreign landscape paintings are different from domestic ones.
The domestic ones are literati elegant rhymes, which are self-contained.
"Boss Fu, I remember."
"Also, I don't like portraiture."
It means that you can choose works by other artists, but you cannot have portraits.
Sheng Mian pursed her lips, feeling that Fu Yancheng was adding to her workload, but he was the employer, and she had to deal with it if he made a request.
"You are the closed disciple of Master Zhang Rong, and I will leave the painting to you. Seven or eight paintings are enough."
Sheng Mian frowned again, "Isn't Mr. Fu collecting paintings?"
Of course Fu Yancheng did, so he was deliberately embarrassing her.
He didn't answer this sentence, but said: "You go and pay attention to those works, and I'll just pay. It happens that there are several auctions recently, and paintings should be auctioned. You can go with me."
Sheng Mian really wanted to refuse, but this matter was a business matter, no matter how much he didn't like it, he couldn't put his reputation on this house.
What's more, the paintings on the auction site can cost hundreds of millions, and he still needs seven or eight paintings. That is to say, the price of the paintings in that room has reached seven or eight hundred million, and it is only conservatively estimated that the price of each painting is at one hundred million.
Fu Yancheng flipped through the itinerary next to him.
The most recent auction was three days later, and organizers said at least four paintings from the collection were up for auction.
Originally, he didn't want to participate in this kind of auction, but if she was with him, it was not impossible for him to go.
"The auction will be held in three days' time, just so you can accompany me to see it."
This is an order.
He originally had a meeting that day, but it seemed that Qi Shen would push him later.
Sheng Mian still wanted to struggle, "It's fine to paint this kind of artwork, as long as Mr. Fu and Ms. Xiao are satisfied."
"Penny, are you my designer, or is she my designer?"
Sheng Mian suddenly had nothing to say, and when she left the office, she only felt anxious for a while.
When she went to the bathroom, she saw the expression on her face and paused for a moment.
Then it becomes calm, it can't be like this, if you feel upset because of him, it's also a kind of concern.
She lowered her head and washed her face, but when she looked up again, she saw Xiao Chuqing standing behind her.
This person must have been waiting on the top floor for a long time.
Sheng Mian ignored her.
Xiao Chuqing also used the mirror next to her to touch up her makeup, her face was very calm.
"No matter how much you hook up with Yancheng, it's useless. He won't marry you. A woman like you who takes the initiative to get along with you is quite cheap."
Sheng Mian's injured hand was hanging on one side, upon hearing this, she smiled.
"For Mr. Fu, Miss Xiao, you took the initiative to join me."
Xiao Chuqing's face turned cold, she turned off the small mirror in her hand, grabbed Sheng Mian's injured hand, and stretched it towards the open faucet.
In Sheng Mian's heart, the most important thing is always this hand. The doctor has repeatedly instructed him to take good care of it, so Xiao Chuqing's behavior at this moment is completely to destroy her completely.
She couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Xiao Chuqing in the stomach.
She is wearing high heels today, and the strength of this foot is not small.
Xiao Chuqing flew back one meter and hit the door of the compartment, dizzy.
Sheng Mian felt a tingling pain in his hand, and his eyes were a little panicked. Could it be that his hand was injured again?
If she can't use her hands anymore.
A blush flashed across her eyes, once, twice, thrice, this person would fight her every time! !
She picked up the hand sanitizer next to her and smashed the mirror in the bathroom.
Then she grabbed a fragment of the mirror and walked towards Xiao Chuqing.
Judging from this posture, it was intended to ruin Xiao Chuqing's face.
Xiao Chuqing was so frightened that her legs limp and her pupils shrank fiercely.
"what are you going to do?!"
Sheng Mian seemed to have lost her mind at this moment, and kicked her chest again.
Xiao Chuqing spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Penny, I think you are crazy!"
Sheng Mian didn't seem to hear this sentence, grabbed the shard of the mirror and was about to swipe towards Xiao Chuqing's face.
But the hand was only halfway out when it was stopped by the other hand.
Xiao Chuqing lay on the ground, trembling with fright, seeing Fu Yancheng, she burst into tears with a "wow".
"Yancheng, woo woo woo, this woman is a lunatic."
She got up from the ground repeatedly, wanting to throw herself into Fu Yancheng's arms.
Fu Yancheng just looked at Sheng Mian.
(End of this chapter)
"Are there any requirements for the area?"
"Don't be too small. There is a separate bathroom in that room, so that it is convenient to wash the painting utensils with water."
Sheng Mian didn't expect him to make this request, so she nodded, "I understand."
"It's best to use white walls for the walls. There will definitely be many works of other painters hanging in there. Please also pay attention to this. The decorations in that room are all made of works by other painters. There are two areas for domestic and foreign ones."
After all, foreign landscape paintings are different from domestic ones.
The domestic ones are literati elegant rhymes, which are self-contained.
"Boss Fu, I remember."
"Also, I don't like portraiture."
It means that you can choose works by other artists, but you cannot have portraits.
Sheng Mian pursed her lips, feeling that Fu Yancheng was adding to her workload, but he was the employer, and she had to deal with it if he made a request.
"You are the closed disciple of Master Zhang Rong, and I will leave the painting to you. Seven or eight paintings are enough."
Sheng Mian frowned again, "Isn't Mr. Fu collecting paintings?"
Of course Fu Yancheng did, so he was deliberately embarrassing her.
He didn't answer this sentence, but said: "You go and pay attention to those works, and I'll just pay. It happens that there are several auctions recently, and paintings should be auctioned. You can go with me."
Sheng Mian really wanted to refuse, but this matter was a business matter, no matter how much he didn't like it, he couldn't put his reputation on this house.
What's more, the paintings on the auction site can cost hundreds of millions, and he still needs seven or eight paintings. That is to say, the price of the paintings in that room has reached seven or eight hundred million, and it is only conservatively estimated that the price of each painting is at one hundred million.
Fu Yancheng flipped through the itinerary next to him.
The most recent auction was three days later, and organizers said at least four paintings from the collection were up for auction.
Originally, he didn't want to participate in this kind of auction, but if she was with him, it was not impossible for him to go.
"The auction will be held in three days' time, just so you can accompany me to see it."
This is an order.
He originally had a meeting that day, but it seemed that Qi Shen would push him later.
Sheng Mian still wanted to struggle, "It's fine to paint this kind of artwork, as long as Mr. Fu and Ms. Xiao are satisfied."
"Penny, are you my designer, or is she my designer?"
Sheng Mian suddenly had nothing to say, and when she left the office, she only felt anxious for a while.
When she went to the bathroom, she saw the expression on her face and paused for a moment.
Then it becomes calm, it can't be like this, if you feel upset because of him, it's also a kind of concern.
She lowered her head and washed her face, but when she looked up again, she saw Xiao Chuqing standing behind her.
This person must have been waiting on the top floor for a long time.
Sheng Mian ignored her.
Xiao Chuqing also used the mirror next to her to touch up her makeup, her face was very calm.
"No matter how much you hook up with Yancheng, it's useless. He won't marry you. A woman like you who takes the initiative to get along with you is quite cheap."
Sheng Mian's injured hand was hanging on one side, upon hearing this, she smiled.
"For Mr. Fu, Miss Xiao, you took the initiative to join me."
Xiao Chuqing's face turned cold, she turned off the small mirror in her hand, grabbed Sheng Mian's injured hand, and stretched it towards the open faucet.
In Sheng Mian's heart, the most important thing is always this hand. The doctor has repeatedly instructed him to take good care of it, so Xiao Chuqing's behavior at this moment is completely to destroy her completely.
She couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Xiao Chuqing in the stomach.
She is wearing high heels today, and the strength of this foot is not small.
Xiao Chuqing flew back one meter and hit the door of the compartment, dizzy.
Sheng Mian felt a tingling pain in his hand, and his eyes were a little panicked. Could it be that his hand was injured again?
If she can't use her hands anymore.
A blush flashed across her eyes, once, twice, thrice, this person would fight her every time! !
She picked up the hand sanitizer next to her and smashed the mirror in the bathroom.
Then she grabbed a fragment of the mirror and walked towards Xiao Chuqing.
Judging from this posture, it was intended to ruin Xiao Chuqing's face.
Xiao Chuqing was so frightened that her legs limp and her pupils shrank fiercely.
"what are you going to do?!"
Sheng Mian seemed to have lost her mind at this moment, and kicked her chest again.
Xiao Chuqing spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Penny, I think you are crazy!"
Sheng Mian didn't seem to hear this sentence, grabbed the shard of the mirror and was about to swipe towards Xiao Chuqing's face.
But the hand was only halfway out when it was stopped by the other hand.
Xiao Chuqing lay on the ground, trembling with fright, seeing Fu Yancheng, she burst into tears with a "wow".
"Yancheng, woo woo woo, this woman is a lunatic."
She got up from the ground repeatedly, wanting to throw herself into Fu Yancheng's arms.
Fu Yancheng just looked at Sheng Mian.
(End of this chapter)
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