After the full-level boss dressed as a petite

Chapter 243 Master Level

On the night Zhang Yihua took away the painting, Su Xing received a call from Liu Rufeng. He was so excited that he couldn't say a complete sentence several times.

If Su Xing hadn't heard Zhang Yihua urging him to speak quickly, she would have thought it was a bad signal!

"Master Su, did you really draw this painting?" Liu Rufeng finally found his voice and asked in a trembling tone.

The corner of Su Xing's mouth twitched, how excited is Mr. Liu?

"I drew it."

"It's a stroke of genius. The painting is so good. I can assure you that this painting of yours will sell for a sky-high price! No, I must own this painting! It must be mine!"

Su Xing: "..."

"Master Su, are you willing to join our Chinese Painting Association? I sincerely invite you."

"Mr. Liu, please call me Xiao Su or Su Xing, how can I bear you like this!"

"But your level of Chinese painting is definitely at the level of a master. Master Su, let's not change the subject. Would you like to join our association?"

"This...you know it too. I don't like being too conspicuous. If I let the media know that I can paint or something, it will inevitably be considered grandstanding."

"Old Liu, don't embarrass Xiao Su, she doesn't specialize in painting."

"What do you know, if Master Su's level is buried, I won't close my eyes even if I die."

Su Xing heard the two bickering on the phone, and smiled helplessly: "Uncle Zhang, Mr. Liu, it's not that I can't join the association, as long as I can keep my identity secret."

"Okay! You wait until I discuss it with them, and I promise there will be no problem. After they read your work, they must beg me to bring you in."

"..."

"Okay, okay, don't tell Xiao Su so much, she has just been discharged from the hospital and needs to rest."

"Then I won't say more, Master Su, you should rest well, oh yes, I heard from Lao Zhang that you injured your wrist, will it affect you in the future?"

"It's just a flesh injury, not a muscle injury, it's not a problem."

"Then I'm relieved, you should rest well, and you must come when the auction starts!"

"Old Liu, aren't you embarrassing Xiao Su? Why did you let her come? She said that she doesn't want people to know her identity!"

"She doesn't want to use Master Su's identity to participate. By the way, someone from the Huo family will come."

Su Xing raised his eyebrows: "The Huo family?"

"Yes, Mr. Huo loves calligraphy and painting very much. We sent the invitation letter, but we don't know whether it will be Mr. Huo or someone else from the Huo family. Master Su is the girlfriend of the youngest of the Huo family. You can have a good relationship with the Huo family. If you come together, you will gain a lot of experience."

"Mr. Liu, to be honest, I don't know anyone in the Huo family very well except for Huo Beiqing, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

"What should I do? Otherwise, I will treat it as a celebrity to support the scene?"

"I can't sing or dance, and it's not appropriate to come here."

"Hey, this is the first auction of your work. It would be a pity if you can't witness this historic moment in person."

"It's okay, Uncle Zhang will go?"

"Well, I'll go."

"Then please ask Uncle Zhang to help me record the video, it's the same."

"That's fine, what do you think, Old Liu?"

Liu Rufeng on the other end of the phone sighed: "That's the only way."

Liu Rufeng hung up the phone reluctantly, Su Xing could feel his loss, and she didn't want to make a senior who affirmed her like this.

(End of this chapter)