Did President Ji Urge for Marriage Today?

It rained for several days in Jiangcheng, and finally it rained and the sky cleared.

Xu Mingzhu took Shumi to the mall, but she turned to the art exhibition halfway through.

"Shu Mi, you like to watch painting so much, why didn't you go to learn to paint and open a painting exhibition by yourself." After watching for an hour, Tang Shumi had no intention of leaving. Xu Mingzhu really can't stand these things. Good-looking is good-looking, but he can't see the flowers.

But in Tang Shumi's eyes, more than just flowers can be seen.

"Who said I haven't studied it, but I have studied it for ten years." Shu Mi is watching the "Mice in the Moonlight" before her eyes.

Xu Mingzhu was surprised: "Didn't you graduate from Cambridge Department of Mathematics?"

"Yes." Shumi leaned closer, feeling its color, "I started to learn painting when I was six years old."

He learned from six to sixteen, sketching for two years, gouache for three years, and oil painting for five years.

"Oh." Xu Mingzhu nodded clearly. Before Shu Mi returned to China, she had only heard her name and didn't know her past very well.

"Then what math major do you study?!" A major related to art!

Tang Shumi paused, and uttered a few words lightly and clearly: "Because it is difficult."

Xu Mingzhu:...

Xu Mingzhu: "Are you serious?"

Shumi is of course serious. She only looked at three points when she chose a major: Is it difficult? How hard is it? Can Tang Ci learn it?

So Shumi finally chose algebraic geometry that Tang Ci has a relationship with painting for 5 cents.

When Tang Ci entered the door of the Tang family, she clamored to learn what Shumi was learning. Although Shumi was bored, she thought it was her business and had nothing to do with her.

Until one school held an art exhibition and asked students to submit their works for evaluation. Tang Shumi sneered. She didn't want her precious works of emotion to be pointed by teachers and students who didn't know how to paint.

but,

Her paintings appeared inexplicably in the most eye-catching place on the exhibition wall.

The signature is still Tang porcelain.

She was so angry that she stomped her feet, and tore up the painting without enduring it.

Since this painting has never been shown to anyone, everyone thinks it is a Tang porcelain painting. In addition, Tang porcelain’s tablemate said that Tang porcelain had long revealed that he was creating a painting related to the night sky.

That is the "Night Sky".

In fact, it is not called "Night Sky", Tang Ci named it "Eternal".

Immediately after Tang Ci was touted as a young talented artist, and Shumi...Everyone talked behind her back about her narrow-mindedness and envy her sister.

Ten years of painting career ended in a full stop.

From that day on, she never touched the paintbrush again.

"Shu Mi, look at this one, it looks pretty good." Xu Mingzhu pointed to an oil painting called "The Princess at the Dinner Party" in front of her.

Shumi looked over and shook her head.

"Doesn't look good?" Xu Mingzhu shrugged, "You know what I don't understand."

The color is too gorgeous and the facial expression is wrong. The princess is indeed noble and proud, but it should not be reflected in the envy of other ladies. The princess herself is noble, her manner, her actions, her thoughts, these things should be re-emphasized.

Tang Shumi explained it unhurriedly: "The value of a work of art is to be judged based on the creative background and the mood of the author. We don’t know the author, so we can only look for it from his paintings. A painting is A story, the story is well told, the painting will naturally not be bad."

After she said that, Xu Mingzhu seemed to understand a little: "You mean this painting is too superficial?"

"Smart." Tang Shumi curled her eyes and smiled.

Xu Mingzhu raised her chin triumphantly, and suddenly felt that watching the exhibition was not completely tasteless.

Tang Shumi frowned.

The author of this painting is--

"Tang Ci?" Xu Mingzhu followed her gaze to the signature on the lower right.

Although she doesn't know about Tang Shumi's past, she must know that Shumi hates Tang Ci.

Tang Shumi adjusted quickly, and she swept away in the blink of an eye: "Let's go, you didn't want to watch it a long time ago."

"I didn't want to watch it 800 years ago." Xu Mingzhu blinked, "G's house is new today. I have an appointment in advance, do you go?"

Tang Shumi nodded and agreed.

"Honey."

At this moment, a charming female voice came.

Xu Mingzhu turned around and saw a woman wearing a beaded white gauze skirt and a straight hair shawl coming up with a gentle and quiet smile on her face.

What a flourishing white lotus, Xu Mingzhu thought.

Tang Ci will appear in the exhibition, Shumi is not surprised, but she is surprised by Ji Linchen behind Tang Ci.

Shumi, who had no emotions at first, felt overcast.

She snorted lightly, carried her platinum bag and walked away, extremely arrogant.

"Shu Mi, don't go away. Our sisters haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go upstairs for a cup of coffee and chat." Tang Ci silently stepped forward to stop her, but Yu Guang swept towards Ji Linchen: "I just I also asked President Ji about you. I didn't expect you to be here. President Ji also said that you didn't come with him."

Tang Ci laughed and teased: "You have to stick your hands together to be together!"

No one in the audience could tell that Tang Ci was teasing that Ji Linchen and Tang Shumi were close together and had a bad relationship.

Tang Shumi opened Tang Ci's hand and glanced at Ji Linchen.

Can't wait to slap her in the face after returning home?

"Miss Tang, President Ji——" Zhao Yan stepped forward to explain after watching the boss's look.

Tang Shumi hummed softly, turning around and leaving.

Tang Ci's tricks, she didn't bother to play with her.

The high heels thumped on the ground, Tang Shumi's back was sharp and straightforward.

Xu Mingzhu followed behind, and couldn't help sighing that Shumi is a walking "sa" character.

After Tang Shumi left, Tang Ci smiled apologetically to Ji Linchen, and made it difficult to speak again: "My sister—she has always been perverse and spoiled and headstrong. I hope Ji will always be more tolerant."

After speaking, she sighed deeply: "No way, this is a family marriage. It is normal to tie two people who don't know each other together, and their disagreements are normal."

"Shu Mi's personality is very good, we are not incompatible." Ji Linchen's expression was faint, and his voice was also distant.

Tang Ci was caught off guard by Ji Linchen's indifferent reaction, but she still kept smiling: "The exhibition hall on the third floor has works by the well-known Italian painter Vanni. It is worth seeing. Would you like to go up and see?"

"No." Ji Linchen refused.

If not entrusted by the old lady of the Ji family, let him come to the painting exhibition organized by her girlfriend and grandson for a cutscene. Otherwise, this level of art exhibition would not even have the qualifications to proceed.

Ji Linchen raised his hand to look at his watch and saw that it was almost time to let Zhao Yan leave with the organizer.

The group left immediately.

Walking out of the gate of the exhibition hall, the car had already stopped at the door.

Zhao Yan stepped forward and opened the door.

"Mr. Ji!" Tang Ci opened the revolving door and hurried out.

Ji Linchen frowned when he was about to get in the car.

"Mr. Ji, I have something to tell you." She glanced at Zhao Yan and other bodyguards.

"Miss Tang Ci, if you have any questions, you can go to the front desk of the group headquarters building or call the hotline." After speculating on the boss's look, Zhao Yan said respectfully to Tang Ci.

"Mr. Ji will definitely want to know." Tang Ci is confident, "It's about Tang Shumi."

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