Chapter 374 It Can't Be Drawn by Fu Chaoyan

You know, Jin Zhihan is taller and mightier than Fu Chaoyan.

Moreover, Ming Dao and Jin Zhihan have known each other for a longer time, and Fu Chaoyan even wore sunglasses in order not to be recognized by others.

"Director Ming, long time no see." Fu Chaoyan smiled slightly, "Let's talk over there."

A lot of people have already seen the quiet art exhibition.

It would be embarrassing to be recognized.

Director Ming nodded and followed the two of them.

"Chaoyan, um, is your aunt Jun here?" Ming Dao asked.

"I don't know." Fu Chaoyan looked around and said, "It should be here, where are you supposed to be sitting at this time?"

Director Ming looked forward to it, "Where are you sitting?"

Fu Chaoyan: "...Why don't you ask the front desk?"

"I asked, but the front desk said I don't know." Ming Dao looked regretful, "Forget it, I'll go around again, maybe I can meet you."

After Director Ming left, Jin Zhihan said thoughtfully, "Uncle Ming was not injured this time."

Fu Chaoyan nodded, "The amulet on his body should be gone."

Hearing this, Jin Zhihan raised his eyebrows, "You can see this?"

"The basic qualities of a Fu master." Fu Chao slightly hooked the corner of the mouthpiece.

Looking at the girl beside him, Jin Zhihan felt that the more he understood her, the less he understood her.

Obviously, he could change his own destiny by drawing amulets, but he never did so.

Fu Chaoyan stopped in front of a painting, with a smile in his eyes, "This painting is also there."

Jin Zhihan looked over and said: "The painting is very good, it feels very clean, and this jasmine is so lifelike, it should be painted by a very good artist."

Just because Jin Zhihan doesn't pay attention to these things doesn't mean he won't appreciate them.

Fu Chaoyan smiled, "I drew this one."

Jin Zhihan was slightly surprised, "Did you draw it?"

"Well, when I was in country M, I drew this picture of jasmine." Fu Chaoyan said softly, "Then I met Sister Jun and gave this painting to her."

"We've known each other for so long, and I haven't seen you give me a painting." Jin Zhihan pretended to be disappointed, "I've paid you salary for so long—"

"Okay, okay, I'll draw a picture for you alone when I go back." Fu Chaoyan responded.

For her, painting is just the skill she is proficient in and loves among all her skills.

It's better to paint.

"It's really easy to say. The works in this are all works of Soul Jade. Could it be that you are a member of Soul Jade?" Suddenly a man interrupted their conversation.

Jin Zhihan looked over displeased, "What did you just say?"

The man saw that Jin Zhihan was taller and mightier than himself, and he was not the polite and polite man he imagined, so he said embarrassingly, "I, I didn't say anything."

After that, the man left.

Jin Zhihan felt bored, and after provoking him, he got out so weak?

He didn't even have the chance to be a hero to save the beauty.

"Maybe you think I'm bragging." Fu Chaoyan smiled, "But it's nothing, soul jade is all French, only sister Jun is a Chinese."

She must not be Deng Lingjun, that's why the man admitted his mistake.

"I believe you drew it." Jin Zhihan said seriously.

Fu Chao raised the corner of his cigarette mouth, and said to Jin Zhihan: "Okay, I understand, I will definitely give my boss a painting!"

Jin Zhihan had a smile in his eyes, "That's good."

At this time, Jin Zhihan didn't know how much a painting by Fu Chaoyan was worth.

That would be enough for a dowry painting!

Fu Chaoyan turned around again and saw Ming Dao following Deng Lingjun like a tail.

(End of this chapter)

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