Mr.Yan's super spoil girl

The house is a typical small home suite, with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, which is very in line with mu Yueer's requirements. Although the space is not large, it is enough for their mother and son. There is still one room that can be changed into a studio.

"President, I'm very satisfied with this house. I don't know when I can move in?" Mu yue'er looked at the neat furniture and saved the trouble of tossing about the furniture.

"You can move in anytime. I'll give you the key and these furniture later. You can use them at will. The house was originally the house of the vice president of our painting association. He also said that he would be happy to let you look at it for him, so as not to feel unsafe there. " President Zheng said with a smile and took muyue'er to see several other places.

After all the visits, muyue'er decided to move in tomorrow. In the afternoon, she had to find an hourly worker to clean up. The owner of the original house refused to ask for the rent, but muyue'er stubbornly paid according to the standard price of this suite. After all, if he didn't pay, muyue'er was uneasy to live by himself.

Seeing that everything was over, President Zheng also knew that it was almost time to say the most important thing, "Moonlight, in another half a month, it will be the day when we will co organize the exhibition. Although you have just joined our painting association, because of your previous work in France, I want you to make a painting exhibition. What do you think? "

"Exhibition?" Mu yue'er naturally knows what this means, but, "but I don't have any other paintings, and I don't intend to sell the paintings at the Florence exhibition." She was distressed when she sold a few before. She didn't want to sell any more. Selling this painting is like selling children. She worked hard for months to get a painting.

Hearing that mu Yueer was worried about selling paintings, President Zheng immediately promised: "don't worry, I guarantee that your paintings are only for exhibition this time, and we won't sell them to others. You can rest assured. "

This... "If it's just for exhibition, I can make paintings for exhibition. If the president is so kind to me, I can't refuse, can I? " If President Zheng hadn't helped her so much, mu Yueer really didn't intend to take out the painting. But she promised the teacher to put the rest of the paintings on the next teacher's exhibition. Now take out one. It should be all right

"Well, if there are paintings participating in the exhibition, you should also appear on the exhibition day. You're still hurt. I'll ask my secretary to pick you up that day. " Mu yue'er still felt bad about letting people pick him up, but anyway, he was rejected by President Zheng. Mu yue'er was destined to wait for someone to pick him up that day.

Finally, the matter was solved. President Zheng felt that he was floating when he walked. It was the first time that he had been busy for most of his life. If Yan's group had not invested so much in them, he would be the president of a painting association and would not be willing to toss about such things.

As he left, President Zheng suddenly remembered something... How did he feel that Xiaochen's face looked like President Yan? Think about it. It's not like it. It's really like it.

"No wonder president Yan wants to see moonlight, but he doesn't know what's going on between them." President Zheng knows Yan Tianlin very well. It is said that his old friend Daniel had a bad time with Yan Tianlin when his apprentice disappeared.

Hey! What's all this... It seems that he'd better tell his old friends.

Time is slightly different in everyone's eyes. Some people think that time flies and they don't care much. It's been so long. Some people also feel that life is like a year. They are counting the passage of time there every day, and it has only been so many days.

And the definition of this time, in Mu yue'er and Yan Tianlin, is very different. Mu yue'er just felt that it was time for the exhibition before he had time to go. Yan Tianlin felt that he had finally arrived at this day by doing everything possible.

"Moonlight, I've asked my secretary to pick you up downstairs. Come with Xiaochen and have lunch together." As for who we are, we are naturally members of the painting association and some people.

Mu yue'er put on his coat, carried his bag, waved to Mu Yuchen and said, "good president, Xiaochen and I will wait downstairs. It's really troublesome for you."

"No trouble, you wait. I'll be busy first." With that, President Zheng hung up the phone and greeted some guests who had already arrived.

"Let's go, Xiao Chen. Don't keep people waiting." Mu yue'er arranges the small clothes for mu Yuchen and looks at his handsome appearance, which makes him clap his hands with satisfaction. But the more you look at this little face... After thinking about it, mu Yueer puts a baseball cap on Mu Yuchen, "Xiao Chen, don't let your uncles and aunts see your face, otherwise Mommy will be in trouble again."

Mu Yuchen was slightly speechless. How shameful he was... "Mommy, if I remember correctly, your son is not ugly." It's handsome and cute, isn't it?

Ignoring Mu Yuchen's protest, mu Yueer tidies up Mu Yuchen and takes people downstairs to wait for the bus.

The place where the exhibition is located is a newly developed real estate. Although it is the latest development, it has been sold 100%, and the price is about 10% higher than other real estate in the same period. However, some people still flock to it.

"Well, this is the place of today's exhibition. Miss moonlight, you and Xiao Chen go to the exhibition hall first, and I'll drive to the parking lot first." The secretary took them to the door of the exhibition and said.

"Thank you!" Mu Yueer gets off with Mu Yuchen and walks slowly towards the exhibition.

At the door, President Zheng has arrived at the door after receiving a call from mu Yueer. Seeing the two mother and son walking slowly, he waved, "Moonlight, many people from the industry came to the exhibition today. They have unique views on your paintings. You can just go and have a look."

"I'm also glad to get the advice of my predecessors." Mu Yueer doesn't think her painting is perfect, but some people put forward good opinions, which is naturally good for her development.

President Zheng took him to the exhibition room at the end. At this time, many people were gathered to express their views on mu Yueer's painting. Just to Mu Yueer's surprise, not everyone is thinking of peace.

"Foreign is not necessarily good. In my opinion, this so-called innovation is just a child's graffiti. The characteristics of these paintings are in these design clothes. If the designer wasn't korev, how could so many people give this hat to this young painter who has just entered the painting world for two years? " Mu yue'er had just walked into the exhibition room when he heard such a comment. He looked at the man talking to him, his sharp voice. If he didn't know, he thought it was a woman.