Chapter 1062 This is my child

The two people who were kicked out over there didn't know that they had been blacklisted by Mushi International.

The two stood angrily at the entrance of the art museum and confronted the two security guards for a long time.

However, the security guards obeyed orders and would not give in no matter what they said.

Instead, I was stared at strangely by passers-by outside the art museum.

"Forget it, let's go first!"

Zhang Qingyi was unwilling to give in, but she had no choice but to hate Jiang Yining to the bone in her heart.

That woman!

Every time I meet her, nothing good happens!

trouble marker!
"Are we leaving like this? How embarrassing!"

Most of the people who come to the art exhibition are rich people who have the leisure to be arty, or literati in the industry. No matter what kind of people they are, being seen by these people in a shameful way will always affect their reputation.

If it spreads to a circle that I am familiar with, I will definitely be laughed at and unable to hold my head up!

It's okay if she doesn't complain, but when she complains, it reminds Zhang Qingyi whose fault it all is!
"How dare you say that! Wu Zhenzhen, I was really killed by you!"

The painting was not bought, and Zhang Wenze's impression of her was also bad. His plan to borrow a painting set to buy a painting would probably not work.

It will be even more difficult for her to catch up with Xue Qianshan!

The friend shrank his shoulders.

"How can you blame me? You have been complaining about her before, and you didn't tell me her name. How did I know her..."

It's outrageous to say, how could a woman be so powerful?

What the old man and her brother said mean the same thing. They are No. 1 in Peking University, and they want to graduate early and study for a Ph.D....

What's the use of a girl reading so many books?

On the contrary, it will scare men away!
Huh, just wait and see her being abandoned by that handsome man!
"I was really killed by you!"

Zhang Qingyi cursed lowly before turning around and leaving angrily.

……

Inside the museum.

After sending the annoying people away, Mr. Mu went to sign the painting purchase contract.

Because Mu Chen had just arrived and had not seen the art exhibition properly, Jiang Yining accompanied him to look at it again.

Accompanying him were Zhang Wenze and his assistant.

When a great painter is around, it is inevitable that some topics related to painting will be discussed.

Hearing that Jiang Yining knew how to paint ink and wash, Zhang Wenze strongly invited her to paint one and hang it in the exhibition.

Jiang Yining refused without thinking.

"No, I only learned a little bit."

This is the truth.

She only studied with the teacher invited by her grandmother for a short period of time. Later, the teacher left Qingshui Village and never returned.

At the beginning, the painting teacher also provided remote guidance. Later, my third brother led me to study costume design, and gradually I never touched it again.

Finally, the charm of the ink painting was used in Calm’s costume design.

"It doesn't matter! There are also works of my students here! The other painters in the exhibition are all impromptu works painted by my friend's students!"

Zhang Wenze pursued the persuasion tirelessly. At first, Jiang Yining could refuse unswervingly. It was not until Mu Chen, who was next to her, sighed and said, "I want to see Ning Ning's paintings" that she was shaken.

Finally, she nodded inexplicably.

"I'm going to prepare it for you!"

After Zhang Wenze finished speaking, he immediately turned around to make preparations, leaving no room for Jiang Yining to regret.

The teacher who taught Jiang Yining was good at painting figures. Jiang Yining's introduction was naturally based on ink figures. However, when she started painting, she painted landscapes as the main scenery.

Painting requires inspiration, but the person she thinks of when she picks up her pen is...

But the person was right next to her, and there was no way she could draw him in front of him.

When she finished painting, Mr. Mu and several of his old friends also came to the room where she was painting at some unknown time. "The little girl is so amazing..."

Mr. Jiang and Mr. Zhao stared at Jiang Yining's paintings intently, with surprise and appreciation clearly revealed on their faces.

People of their age generally like these antique and gorgeous objects.

Ink painting is naturally one of them.

Just now I heard Mr. Mu boasting, and I felt a little envious. Now that I have seen the little girl's true talents with my own eyes, I wish she was my own child!
Why was such a good little girl taken back by Lao Mu's family first?
"Don't even think about it! This is my child!"

Having been through life and death for a long time, Mr. Mu still didn't know what these people were thinking, so he immediately jumped out and pushed back their thoughts.

They wanted to, but looking at the young couple's loving appearance, they also knew that their children didn't have much hope, so they had to give up their attempts.

Zhang Wenze asked Jiang Yining to frame the painting he painted, and asked Jiang Yining for his contact information.

"Hang it in the art exhibition, and you may meet someone you are compatible with. Regardless of whether you sell it or not, I can contact you here and let you know."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man sitting next to Jiang Yining paused for a moment. Then he slowly raised his eyes and looked at the ink mountain that was being framed.

His movement was so slight that Jiang Yining didn't notice it.

After listening to Zhang Wenze's words, although he didn't plan to sell it, he left his phone number without much thought.

At this point, the day of showing off is finally over.

Mu Chen was about to send Yi Ning home, but Mr. Mu also sensed the situation and did not sit in the same car with the two young men, so that they could spend more time together.

After all, he got what he wanted today.

I can still hold my head high in front of old friends for a long time in the future.

On the other vehicle, there was silence for half the journey.

Several times, Jiang Yining wanted to accuse Mu Chen of why he didn't mention her and Mr. Mu's intentions.

However, even if she knew, she would probably still accompany Mr. Mu to see the art exhibition.

"Ning Ning is not happy?"

After an unknown amount of time, the man in the driver's seat was the first to break the silence.

Jiang Yining paused, shook his head and said softly:

"That's not it."

Mu Chen asked knowingly, with an obvious smile in his voice, "You're not unhappy, so why are you so sullen?"

Jiang Yining glared at him.

It feels good to be praised by others.

However, being praised continuously for an entire afternoon can turn happiness into embarrassment!
This person knew it and didn't remind her!
With some mental preparation, it will always be easier, right?
Mu Chen coaxed: "Then, will my brother tell you in advance next time?"

Next time she can be alert herself!
Jiang Yining didn't want to pay attention to him. At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

She then shifted her attention.

A new message, sent by Mr. Mu.

【Ning Ning!Can you send me your transcript? No rush, I can send it whenever I have time. 】

Jiang Yining: "..."

The little girl looked a little strange, and Mu Chen glanced at her sideways.

"Whose information?"

"...Grandpa Mu."

Mu Chen guessed what was going on and chuckled.

"If you don't give it, grandpa may send me over to ask you for it."

The implication is that Mr. Mu will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

Jiang Yining: "..."

Feeling helpless, she logged into the school system again, intercepted the transcript, and sent it to Mr. Mu.

(End of this chapter)

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