Sweet Marriage and Love: President, Be Respectful

His wife now becomes so wretched, what can he Liancheng say?

After dinner, Lin Wan sent he Liancheng and the children out to the car. She suddenly remembered something: "by the way, is Xia Yuwei still with Lawrence?"

He Liancheng sat in the car and said, "yes, Lawrence won't let Xia Yuwei go until he finds out the person who supports Xia Yuwei."

Lin Wan held his arm and shivered: "it's a bit terrible, so I still think that he can leave Xia Yuwei far away, and his mood and spirit can get better!"

He Liancheng shook his head, turned to the driver and said, "let's go."

Looking at pulling himself further and further away, Lin Wan just sat in the car behind him with his bag. All the way, Lin Wan was trapped in the excitement of being a matchmaker and a new job.

After arriving at the gallery, as soon as he got out of the car, Lin Wan went directly to the back studio to look for peaches. Peaches painted here almost all night last night.

As soon as Lin Wan opened the door and went in, he saw that peach's eyes were full of blood, her hair was in a mess, and the ground was still full of waste paper.

"Are you exaggerating? Are you painters all like this? "

Peach lit a cigarette, then got up and poured a cup of coffee into his own cup: "everyone has everyone's habits, not all of them."

Lin Wan went to grab her cup and put it aside: "do you still drink coffee? I'm not going to sleep today? "

Peach some helpless scratched his head: "Alas, almost finished painting, I want to go back to sleep after painting."

"It's too bad for you. You can't do it again, you know?"

No way, Lin Wan had to give her the cup again: "you draw quickly, I don't disturb you, I'll go to your apprentice to ask how to sell the painting, you finish painting, go back to sleep."

Peach smile: "you are really my sweet little cotton padded jacket, I know, you go!"

"Oh! This is to describe your daughter, OK Lin Wan glared at her.

"Is it?" The peach tilted its head.

Lin Wan wanted to explain it, but she remembered that although Lawrence, a foreigner, is also a good Chinese speaker, he often likes to use proverbs and idioms when talking with them, which is very gratifying.

These two people are made for each other!

So Lin Wan no longer explained, turned to leave the studio, found peach's big apprentice, the big apprentice with her, a simple introduction, some of the experience and methods of selling paintings.

Lin Wan is very good at selling things now. In addition, she has met many people from the upper class, so she does not have stage fright. Soon she understands and applies what she has learned.

In the afternoon, Lin can't wait to call his "friends" and even coax them to come.

Peach's Apprentice introduced the painting in detail. Lin Wan flattered him. In the afternoon, they sold four paintings.

And these four paintings are all listed in the most valuable row.

Usually, the peach gallery can't sell two paintings a week, but now it sells four, which makes peach's disciples very happy.

"I'll tell master the good news now, ha ha!"

Lin Wan stopped her: "didn't she paint all night last night? Don't disturb her until she wakes up

After finishing the follow-up work, Lin Wan can't help but ask curiously: "your gallery only sells two or three pieces a week? So you don't make any profit at all? "

Peach's Apprentice answered quickly: "our business has not been open for three years, so my master didn't want to make a profit. As long as we can maintain our salary and the rent of the gallery, that's enough!"

Lin Wan suddenly began to feel sorry for peaches. She thought peaches were so natural and uninhibited. In fact, she should have accumulated a lot of wealth. Unexpectedly, she was more natural and uninhibited than she thought

The first day Lin Wan helped to sell four of them, and the next day he sold two. Naturally, peach was very happy to know.

But she asked Lin Wan to have a rest for a while and stop selling paintings for the time being. Lin Wan was puzzled: "why a? How to do charity without selling paintings? "

"Don't you know what hedging means? Now the news that you sell paintings must be spread everywhere. So many people have bought our paintings for a long time, but my paintings are not so valuable and of great collection value. So from tomorrow on, don't contact others, but wait for others to contact you and buy your paintings. You have to put on Airs and say that we don't want to sell them. Do you understand? "

Lin Wan said with a smile, "I see. You are thieves, too."

Peach picked an eyebrow: "don't thief a bit, we already starved to death!"

Lawrence is a man who keeps his word. He came by plane early in the morning, and Lin went to the airport to pick up the plane in person because he didn't need to sell paintings for the rest of the day.

As soon as Lawrence came out of the exit, he saw Lin Wan at a glance in the crowd. They came together and hugged each other warmly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Wan took his arm with a smile: "Lawrence, let's go. Heliancheng is waiting for you to have tea now."

Lawrence touched his chin. "Lin, why do I think you're a little different?"

Now you have another purpose. Of course, it's different. Lin Wan chuckles in his heart.

Two people went to heliancheng's company by car. Heliancheng just finished his business. As soon as they passed, heliancheng took out the tea set.

They fiddled with the tea set and chatted.

"Lawrence, my wife won't call you here. How long are you going to rest?"

Lawrence drooped his eyelids and took a sip of tea: "rest for another six months."

Lin Wan said with a smile, "what are you going to do after the rest?"

Lawrence now thinks that Lin Wan is particularly wrong, because Lin Wan has never been so enthusiastic to him before, so he has some psychological vigilance, afraid that Lin Wan will punish him.

"Do charity, but I won't come to you. It's a place that makes me sad."

Lin Wan and he Liancheng look at each other. She takes out her mobile phone and turns out several pictures: "come on, Lawrence, how about these paintings? They are all paintings by my friends, works of abstractionism, all about the theme of catharsis!"

Lawrence didn't feel much at first, but the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't help nodding: "well, it's a good work. What's your friend's name?"