The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

On the way back.

"Hmph, surrounded by a large number of beauties, and someone specifically chasing you out, it feels good to ask for contact information." Murong Xiaoxiao said.

She felt a little uncomfortable inside.

Mingming Ji Fengren was invited by her after calling three times.

The result~

Take advantage of a bunch of goblins.

Hearing this, Ji Feng jokingly said: "What? Is Murong big beauty envy? I envy not having a group of little brothers around you?"

"Cut, I don't care about those people." Murong Xiaoxiao said disdainfully.

After speaking, Murong Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered.

"By the way, you said you were going to hold a solo exhibition tomorrow? When did you have this skill? Why didn't I know?"

Murong Xiaoxiao was very surprised.

Such a thing as a personal art exhibition is not something that can be done by anyone.

First, you have to be able to draw.

Second, what you draw must be recognized by the market.

At the very least, there must be a well-known representative work.

Then you have to have a certain reserve of personal works.

Otherwise, hold a personal art exhibition for whom? What to show others?

One painting, two paintings, how to take a shot?

After listening to Murong Xiaoxiao's words, Ji Feng smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry about it, the beautiful lady Murong. If you are interested, you can come and see it tomorrow. Of course, if you don't have time, it doesn't matter."

"Why don't you have time? Of course I want to come and see if you are talking big? Or is it just trying to pretend to show off in front of those young girls." Murong Xiaoxiao said.

Ji Feng smiled.

he does not know.

Why does Murong Xiaoxiao always like to think about it?

Is he the kind of person who likes to pretend to show off in front of little girls?

of course not.

If it weren't for the smooth progress of his plan, how could he be such a "low-key" person, how could he have made such a splash?

Murong Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, and suddenly said on a whim, "By the way, the girl who wanted to add you on WeChat just now, who is more beautiful than me?"

Among women, there are nothing more than a few things to compare.

Whose husband is richer and more handsome~~

Who is better~

Who is the most beautiful~

That's all~

Murong Xiaoxiao is also a woman, so of course these are indispensable.

Why does Murong Xiaoxiao want to compare with Zhang Yijia, because Zhang Yijia feels the best to her compared to the coquettish **** who were surrounded by Ji Feng before.

This kind of excellence is not only Zhang Yijia's figure and appearance.

Zhang Yijia's figure is a little thin, but her legs are slender and slender, and her appearance belongs to the quiet type, that of a lady.

It's not particularly stunning, but it's pure and attractive.

There is also the kind of temperament on Zhang Yijia~

Zhang Yijia is a literary and artistic woman who likes art. She is also very talented. The temperament that comes out of her body belongs to that kind of talented woman.

It is completely different from a business woman like Murong Xiaoxiao.

Can't say who is better, both have their own style, it can be said that each is the leader.

"You're not the same type as her, what's the comparison." Ji Feng said.

"Don't answer me like that, just say it straight, me and her, which one do you prefer?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked.

"Why do you ask me which one I prefer? Could it be that you have an idea for me?" Ji Feng joked.

"Fuck you, I'm just curious." Murong Xiaoxiao said, blushing a little.

She now feels like she's been fascinated by ghosts.

Why suddenly, in front of Ji Feng, take the initiative to ask such a blatant topic.

It's exactly like between lovers, one half asks the other half who is better.

"Okay, just send me here, remember to send me the time and location of your exhibition tomorrow." Murong Xiaoxiao said.

"This? I've sent you here. You're going to get off before you get home?" Ji Feng said in surprise.

"It's alright, my driver is driving behind you. It's getting late. Don't delay the time for you to take me back." Murong Xiaoxiao said, and got out of the car.

"Damn it, then you told me that you came here." Ji Feng was speechless.

when coming back.

He also specifically asked, if Murong Xiaoxiao came by car, then go back separately.

As a result, Murong Xiaoxiao said that he had come by taxi and wanted Ji Feng to take her back.

I have come, and Murong Xiaoxiao bought the tickets, and I have accomplished what I want to do, so it doesn't matter much to send other girls a ride.

As a result, halfway through, Murong Xiaoxiao suddenly said that she came by car.

The driver followed behind.

No wonder Ji Feng discovered that a Rolls-Royce had been following him.

Murong Xiaoxiao got into her car and waved to Ji Feng.

Ji Feng showed a helpless smile.

I don't know if Murong Xiaoxiao took the wrong medicine today and behaved so strangely.

Or is he so charming that a woman like Murong Xiaoxiao can't stand it?

Check the time.

It is seven o'clock in the evening.

it's getting dark.

Tomorrow will hold a solo exhibition, which is Ji Feng's temporary intention.

So, time is tight.

The time is tight and it's not just that Ji Feng has to draw more than a dozen paintings as exhibits in the exhibition hall tomorrow.

At the same time, there is also the layout and arrangement of the venue.

The former tests Ji Feng's personal painting ability.

The latter is not a problem, the money is in place, and it is not a problem to get it out in a few hours.

Ji Feng called Wu Haiqing first.

"Haiqing, tomorrow night at 9 o'clock, I will hold a personal art exhibition, the venue and layout, you arrange for me, yes, it is tomorrow, no matter how much it costs, I will have everything ready by 9 o'clock tomorrow night. "

"You don't have to worry about painting, it's my business. In addition, promote it to me early tomorrow morning. Don't be afraid to exaggerate. I can take it for you no matter how you hold me, yes, that's it."

After these things are ordered.

Ji Feng has already thought about painting.

A dozen or twenty pictures are enough.

Of course, he did it himself.

It just so happened that the god-level painting skills acquired earlier came in handy.

Choose the company where you want to paint.

Tools, paint boards, etc., just let someone buy them.

Read it.

Ji Feng called Su Yu again.

It is to tell Su Yu in advance that he will not go back tonight if he has something to do.

It is rare that the relationship with Su Yu has been brought closer, and it is also out of respect. Let me know in advance, so that Su Yu will not sleep at home at night and wait for him to come back.