"You Sang Shijun's eyebrows seem to have sparks dancing.

He is a high-ranking president, holding the right of life and death, but every day he eats in his son's place!

Sang Shijun closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows. He took a deep breath to suppress his outburst.

What kind of evil did he do to bring up such a bear child as sang Yuxin?

For a long time, the mood is finally slowly restored to calm, sang Shijun said again, "please don't please, don't always wrong me."

Sang Yuxin's mouth was shriveled and he obviously didn't believe his father.

"By the way, you said yesterday that you asked me to recruit aunt Xia into my company. Has she not been successful in finding a job recently?"

At the mention of this, sang Yuxin couldn't help sighing, and said in a stuffy way, "HMM

"Oh? She is so excellent that she can't find a job because her clothes are well designed and her painting level is not bad

Sang Yuxin said with a bitter face: "listen to Xia Yanyou that it is aunt Xia who is not satisfied with the salary offered by the companies that are willing to recruit her. It's also true that she dropped out of the competition, and the video clips after the game made her clean, and the companies outside didn't know her real strength. "

"Oh..." Sang Shijun nodded his head carelessly.

The air was quiet for a while.

Sang Shijun waited for sang Yuxin to understand the meaning of his words, but after waiting for a long time, sang Yuxin was just eating bread and listless.

Sang Shijun is a little anxious.

Isn't this kid smart? How come to the critical moment, the brain is not smart?

"Cough..." Sang Shijun seemed to break the silence unintentionally, "by the way, when you went to Aunt Xia's house, did you see the manuscript of her painting?"

Sang Yuxin nodded: "yes, of course. She is very good at painting. She is not only a manuscript, but also an ordinary landscape painting. She also paints very well."

"Oh..."

The air calmed down again.

Sang Shijun can't help but sigh in his heart, how did his son lose the chain at the critical moment?

Once again, he thought in his mind how to remind sang Yuxin. When he saw sang Yuxin's hand eating bread, he asked himself, "eh?"

Sang Shijun heart a joy, sang Yuxin this child's brain finally opened up?

Sang Yuxin was frowning. In his listless eyes, he became elated at the speed visible to the naked eye. The whole person seemed to be radiant. He excitedly said to Sang Shijun: "Dad, I think about it. I think I still need a painting teacher to teach me at home."

Sangshijun in the heart of a relaxed, pale face back: "Oh, good, I'll arrange it."

"Well." Sang Yuxin shook his head. "I want to pick a teacher I like myself. You don't have to worry about it. I'll arrange it. You just pay for it. "

Sang Shijun likes his son's posture of taking over all the life.

He is eager.

His complexion is light: "no problem, then have what need, you go to see Uncle Xie to help you directly."

"Good!"

Sang Yuxin's eyes were burning and he was laughing wildly. He couldn't help laughing after a meal.

Glancing at his father, he saw that his father was looking at him suspiciously, and he immediately stopped smiling and ate seriously. But after a while, he couldn't help laughing.

I can't help it. He's so happy!

At the thought of aunt Xia being his painting teacher and seeing her every day, he couldn't calm down and just wanted to laugh.

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