Flash marriage president is too dominant

Suddenly, Feng Yimo thought of the picture that Li Nuo had said that made him worried all the time: let him hang up the picture and enjoy it with his heart.

Is that what she meant?

This clever little woman clearly noticed something and let him find it by himself. Is she afraid that if she says, he doesn't believe her, but thinks she's careful?

Once again, Feng Yimo's heart appreciated Li Nuo a little more.

When he regained his mind, his eyes unconsciously fell on the painting, but after staring at it for a long time, he didn't find anything except that it was very similar.

Then, he ran into the lounge, took apart the one thrown in the corner, and looked at it. He suddenly realized that there seemed to be more blue in Yin Lanxi's eyes every time. There was also a gap between the two paintings. Therefore, it seemed that there were a lot more blue parts!

When they were together, he still had black eyes. Now there are more and more blue in the painting. What does she want to express? He said he was cold and heartless. He didn't reply. The blue of his eyes in her painting is estimated to continue to increase!

Will she give up when his whole eyes turn blue?

According to her painting method, it can't be painted for a year and a half? Now more than half of your eyes can see black!

He was not sure whether he understood it or not, but Feng Yimo subconsciously put his spirit more on the painting ordered by Li Nuo, but he still didn't see anything.

Rubbing his eyes, he also wondered: what's fishy? She can see it, but he can't see it?

Thinking, he thought it was very interesting! Don't worry, he won't believe it. He can't even compare with a woman! When I was about to wrap up the painting, I turned my eyes inadvertently. On one side, an abrupt thin black line suddenly came into my sight:

What is this?

Obliquely, Feng Yimo subconsciously reached out to scrape the glass seal, and then put it back. The round black lines still exist.

Finally, he simply found a tool and took the mounting apart. It's better to ignore the clear gray thin lines!

Originally, the strange thing is here!

These paintings can be lifelike. She processes the outline or all the characters by computer! Maybe the whole bottom layer processed with computer photos is directly covered with ink. No wonder her paintings can be painted so fast and so lifelike. It turns out that there is no need to outline and lay the foundation at all!

As everyone knows, the most difficult thing for a painting is the initial foundation idea. Once the inspiration bursts and the base map comes out, isn't it a matter of minutes to make a few colors and dye according to her painter?

No wonder Rino has been scrubbing and changing for several nights!

Is this how all these paintings come from? It's like the cross stitch of once popular handicrafts. The base map is made. There's no need to think about it. You just can't sew embroidery. You can still embroider good works with it!

How can the bottom line printed by the computer be the same as that drawn by hand?

If it weren't for this, she covered a little less and exposed it, he wouldn't notice it at all! I thought he really engraved so clearly in her heart!

It turned out that he was amorous!

At this moment, when comparing the two paintings, Feng Yimo found that the height from the top of his head to the mounting was the same. It was about a batch of images processed by computer!

Hehe, at the first moment, he was really shocked and even moved!

How could he be touched?

She really does anything to achieve her goal! Although it was just some small things that couldn't be on the table, Feng Yimo suddenly felt that the bright and beautiful image at the bottom of his heart seemed to collapse and become dark.

Although he is not a pure white man, he really doesn't like dark women!

How could she become so insincere that she used him?

He was disappointed beyond words. For a moment, it seemed that even the last little shallow beauty did not exist. Feng Yimo only felt that the distance between them seemed to be getting farther and farther.

Bending over, he put the painting back intact.

This time, he knew how to reply.

As soon as Feng Yimo returned to his seat, a knock came at the door.

"Come in!"

Stepping in quickly, the Secretary said, "president, Mr. Niu of Yiheng has arrived. Mottezhu is receiving. Reception room 1!"

"Well, I see!"

After looking at the time, Feng Yimo said:

"There are two paintings in the lounge. Please wrap them for me, find a big box, and put all the paintings in one box. Don't damage one and don't leak one! It's ready. Put it in the secretary room first! When I write down the address, send it! "

"OK!"

He turned out the documents, sorted out his clothes, remembered where he was, and Feng Yimo said, "have you arranged the reception?"

"Yes, Qingyun international five-star hotel arranged in the evening. The subsequent activities are in Dongfang Qingcheng. Mottezhu has arranged public relations. Tomorrow morning, he will take Mr. Niu to visit the site. The signing is arranged at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. The preliminary location is still in reception room 1!"

"Well! That's it! "

Nodded and looked at the schedule. These two days, in addition to the reception of Yiheng, I was free. After thinking about it, I said:

"Inform manager Ge to ask Rino to come to my office after 3:30 and say I'm talking to her! Does Niu always book to go to the new area at 3:30? "

"Yes! There was a press conference at four o'clock. It took about 40 minutes from us to the new area. Therefore, the negotiation in the afternoon was only arranged for one hour. After the press conference, we will have dinner at the nearby Qingyun international, so we booked it at 7 p.m. and Mott will receive us at Qingyun international! "

"OK, that's it! Don't make a mistake about the time! Make sure she comes back after three thirty! "

By six o'clock in the afternoon, he had no plans. He could discuss with her her her busy day and talk about painting by the way.

Thinking, Feng Yimo picked up the folder and went out one by one.

After arranging things, in addition to the reception room, Secretary Tao called manager Ge.

As soon as Feng Yimo wanted to talk to Jane lino, manager Ge also "clattered" in his heart. Afraid of Li Nuo talking, manager Ge didn't send a message or call, but walked out directly.

When I got to Rino's table, I found no one at all.

"Where's Lillian?"

At this time, a colleague on the inner side said, "I seem to have gone to the bathroom!"

After reading the time, manager Ge suddenly remembered that he didn't take a document, so he turned and went to the printing room. When I got back to the elevator door, I heard several colleagues muttering:

"Do you think I'm going to find mottezhu, Secretary Tao, or tell the president myself?"