Remarriage for a limited time: Pure poultry ex-husbands are too difficult to deal with

Chapter 2423

Mu Qingzhu smiled suddenly: "What kind of background is not important, what is important is character, the high or low of a person is determined by one's own cultivation, and has nothing to do with birth."

The serious, deep and bright eyes blinked slightly, and the smile on the corner of the mouth became more intriguing.

"Of course, Xiao Yu'er's cognitive height has long surpassed that of ordinary people. I was just guessing out of curiosity." Seriously smiled, "It's getting late, go to bed early, there is an important meeting tomorrow."

"En", Mu Qingzhu smiled slightly, nodded, and picked up the bag to go in.

"If you need anything, just speak up, I'll be right below." Seeing that Mu Qingzhu's figure had been submerged behind the door, the serious smile was still on the corner of his mouth, and he stood outside the door and spoke softly.

"Okay, thank you." Mu Qingzhu quickly closed the door, leaning against the back of the door, unexpectedly felt his heart beating a little hard, and his palms were sweating slightly.

The bedroom is comfortable and tidy, warm and bright.

After Mu Qingzhu finished washing, he climbed onto the bed feeling very tired.

Lying on the warm and oversized soft bed, I was very tired, very tired, but I couldn't sleep peacefully.

Who am I?from where?

Why is there a blank in my mind?Not even a little memory.

It was as if someone had cut a piece of the past alive with a sharp scissors, and her mind was filled with confusion and confusion. Fortunately, the car design knowledge she had learned was still firmly rooted in her mind.

All of a sudden, she understood that those car design talents in her mind were innate potential, not ordinary memories, and would never disappear.

After tossing and turning for a while, she made a decision:
The seriousness of the present has just become the president of Yan's Group, and there are still many things to be busy at this stage. After this period of time passes, she will embark on a journey to find her own past.

You can't just live in such an unclear way. If you don't understand the past, you can't open up the future. This is the responsibility for your own life, and it is also an attitude towards life.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

She quietly got up and went downstairs.

The hidden light in the living room was still on, and there was a figure lying on the sofa downstairs, sleeping seriously on the sofa, in a very elegant sleeping position.

It looked like he was sleeping soundly.

On the tea table in front of the sofa was a pot of fragrant tea, apparently he stayed up late last night designing the car again.

Mu Qingzhu was really moved by Serious' obsession with car design.

She went out quietly.

Every morning at eight o'clock sharp, I have to go to Mr. Tan to learn car design.

When Mu Qingzhu came to Srilano, what made Mu Qingzhu the happiest was meeting Tan Yuzheng, an old-timer in the automotive design industry.

If her previous car designs belonged to Shangyu, then Tan Yuzheng was definitely a boutique, a leader in the car industry.

Mu Qingzhu never dreamed that he would meet such an old senior here.

Tan Yuzheng is a Chinese who lives in seclusion in Sri Lanka all the year round.

Mu Qingzhu realized him only through his seriousness.

So far, seriousness is Tan Yuzheng's only disciple, but since he had Mu Qingzhu, Mu Qingzhu soon became his closed disciple.

Mu Qingzhu thought that Tan Yuzheng was a very important reason why she could stay here with peace of mind.

She wants to study car design hard and climb to a new height, and Tan Yuzheng is undoubtedly the guiding light.

Tan Yuzheng's home is not too far from the serious villa, more than one mile away.

Mu Qingzhu arrived here quickly on foot.

It was exactly eight o'clock.

This is a very delicate villa, but it's a pity that Tan Yuzheng feels like it's about to be demolished.

The yard in front of the villa is full of all kinds of cars, new models, old models, extinct models, and collector’s cars...

He has collected almost the most distinctive cars in the world. From ancient times to the present, one of the cars designed by Mu Qingzhu has also been collected by him.

This made Mu Qingzhu very proud.

After all, if her works can be collected by this master, at least she has been recognized.

So many cars were collected together, covered with some ugly canvas, and placed in a mess, the mess was simply unbearable to look at.

'Dirty, messy, poor' is definitely too appropriate to describe Tan Yuzheng's residence!
Pushing open the small door of the yard in front of the villa, there was no place to step down.

Mu Qingzhu could only swim in through the cracks of various cars.

When I entered the house, I really wanted to cry but had no tears.

Mingming helped him tidy up the living room yesterday, but at this moment a pungent gasoline smell filled the whole space.

The floor of the living room was scattered with all kinds of auto parts that had been demolished by him. It was difficult to stand still. Even Tan Yuzheng's handprints stained with gasoline and oil were everywhere on the clean white wall, one by one, clearly visible.

Mu Qingzhu shook his head.

Bend down and started to pack up these auto parts for him.

It is not until the spare parts are sorted out and the floor is cleaned and mopped that the living room looks a little pleasing to the eye.

There was a snoring sound coming from the bedroom on the right which adjoined the living room.

The door was not closed.

Mu Qingzhu walked over lightly, trying to reach out to help him close the door, but the pungent smell of alcohol made her frown.

On the desk in the bedroom.

Yesterday, she honored him with a jug of high-quality wine and a large bag of beef, and there was no balls left.

Clothes were strewn all over the bedroom, in a mess.

Mu Qingzhu gave up the idea of ​​closing the door, because the air in the bedroom was worse than that in the living room.

She walked across the living room toward the second floor.

The second floor is the authentic studio, the design room.

Tan Yuzheng doesn't know how to use a computer, and all car design graphics can only be drawn by hand.

His painting level is undoubtedly super high flow.

Mu Qingzhu has homework to do every day, while Tan Yuzheng lives casually, informally, and has an arrogant temperament, but his pursuit of art is quite demanding.

Even a talented and intelligent person like Mu Qingzhu is often reprimanded by Tan Yuzheng, let alone being serious, he is often stunned by Tan Yuzheng.

Mu Qingzhu sat down in front of the painting folder and began to practice the basic skills hard.

Tan Yuzheng asked her to learn from the very basics, which obviously underestimated her skill, but Mu Qingzhu had no complaints or regrets, and always silently carried out the master's instructions.

After a period of time like this, Mu Qingzhu felt that he had reached a new realm in car design.

"Little Yu'er, why did you come here alone, did you have breakfast?" Seriously came to her side at some point, holding a cup of steaming cheese and a chicken burger in his hand.

Mu Qingzhu raised his head and smelled the fragrance of hamburger, which made him feel hungry.

"Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't wake you up." She continued to draw with the paintbrush in her hand, smiled slightly, and replied shallowly.

(End of this chapter)