True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 552 There are always Diao people taking off the boss’s vest [2 more]

   was stunned for a while, and didn't move a step for a long time.

  Wen Tinglan felt a little, and looked towards the direction Lin Qingjia was standing.

  Familiar eyes, eyes meet.

  Wen Tinglan gave an expression.

  Blood relationship is a very strange thing.

  Whether it is repulsion or closeness, there is no reason, but you can always perceive that the other party is your own siblings.

  Wen Tinglan's IQ is extremely high.

  In addition, he knows that An Roujin has married into the ancient martial world, so he can naturally judge that this is another child of Wen Fengmian.

   is also the biological sister he has not met.

  Wen Fengmian told him that the affairs of adults have nothing to do with children.

  A five-year-old child knows nothing but survival, so he will naturally follow the party who looks glamorous and splendid on the surface.

  Everyone is different. Some people pay more attention to identity and status, while others pay more attention to family affection.

  As long as you have a clear conscience.

  Wen Tinglan withdrew his gaze calmly, he held the phone, and then sent a message back to Adele.

  Lin Qingjia pursed her lips.

  Liu Hall Master saw that Lin Qingjia had not followed up, he couldn't help but turned around in confusion: "Miss Qingjia, what happened?"

  He is over sixty years old, but he is far behind Lin Qingjia in refining medicine.

  I also asked her to show him the problem today.

   "Nothing." Lin Qingjia shook her head, "Go in."

   Hallmaster Liu led Lin Qingjia into the refining room, and found that Lin Qingjia had been wandering, and was unavoidably worried: "Miss Qingjia, are you really all right?"

  Lin Qingjia still shook her head: "Think of a difficult case."

  She looked at the problems for Hall Master Liu, and her thoughts kept drifting.

  Lin Jinyun always said that she would let her go out for shopping because he wondered if she could meet her biological father.

  The ancient martial arts world believes that her biological father is a powerful ancient martial artist.

  Otherwise, it is impossible for Lin Qingjia to cultivate both ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.

   But Lin Qingjia knows that this assertion is false.

  Wen Fengmian is indeed just an ordinary person.

  So An Roujin told her that she was a little nervous when she encountered Wenfengmian.

  Today, seeing Wen Tinglan Wei really surpassed her accident, because An Roujin told her after returning to Qingshui County that Wen Tinglan was seriously autistic and was not a normal person.

   But now it seems obviously not.

  Wen Tinglan was normal and recognized her, but obviously had no other plans.

  Of course, Lin Qingjia has no idea of ​​recognizing Wen Fengmian and his son.

  An Roujin is crazy, no one knows what her former family was.

  She is also a young lady of the Lin family.

  This is great.

  **

After   Ling Zijin came out of Dan League, she saw Wen Tinglan standing beside the lake, silently watching the birds on the lake.

  She walked over: "What's the matter? I'm in a daze again?"

  "Sister." Wen Tinglan's lips moved and whispered, "I saw her."

   "Huh?" Ying Ziyan kept his eyebrows still, nodded, "Lin Qingjia?"

  Wen Tinglan nodded slowly: "She must have recognized me too, but neither of us spoke."

   "Well, I have seen her too." Ying Zijin leaned against the tree, "She is indeed very talented, just like you."

  She thought for a moment: "What do you think?"

"Dad said that the previous things are over. The disgusting woman has been punished. We are also doing well now. There is no need to pay attention to other people." Wen Tinglan was very calm, "I listen to Dad, so I don’t need to have anything to do with irrelevant people."

  Since he has a memory, he has only known Yingzijin.

  Mother is absent, the three of them belong to a family.

  嬴子衿 faintly: "Dad has always been right."

  Wen Fengmian can see too thoroughly, and few people can reach his state of mind.

  After all, Lin Qingjia is still his biological daughter.

  Originally as a father and daughter, Lin Qingjia and Wen Fengmian are causal and may be involved.

   But she has forgotten it, and now it has weakened to almost nothing.

  Ying Ziying deduced it.

  It should be Lin Qingjia who entered the Lin family with the talent she got from Wen Fengmian, and got a better life, which just offset the others and cut off this cause and effect.

   is indeed no different from strangers.

  It doesn’t matter how others are, Wen Fengmian and Wen Tinglan cannot be harmed.

   "Let's go." Ying Zijin patted him on the shoulder, "I will record the show tomorrow, your 100 million."

  Wen Tinglan heard this, his brows stretched out: "Yeah."

  **

  The next day.

  Today, there is no competition, but to shoot life on campus.

First, Ying Zijin and Li Han took Norton University students to several famous photo spots in Imperial University. Then, as the host, Qin Lingyu proposed to connect with Norton University and take pictures of the buildings in Norton University. Things remember other things.

  【Put a **** here and squat. 】

  【I really want to know what is in Norton University. 】

  【I want to see a young lady who is as cute as Adele, can I assign someone to me? 】

   [I am someone who will never get at Norton University [smile]. 】

  But this proposal was rejected.

   "When we enrolled, we signed a confidentiality agreement." Wen Tinglan also said, "It is true that outsiders cannot watch the affairs of the university."

  嬴子衿 raises eyebrows.

  She has no doubt that if she does go to shoot, it is very likely that the scene of the explosion will be photographed.

  The last time she went, she was walking on the road, and there was a building exploded next to her.

  It’s really not easy for the vice principal to live till now.

   "Norton University must not be seen." Juan glanced at Adele from the corner of the eye, confident and elegant, "O State Royal Academy of Art, you can show it to everyone."

  The Westerners are very concerned about art, and Adele also likes it. Naturally, he has to show it in front of her.

   proves that he is better than Wen Tinglan, a lunatic who only knows how to assemble thermal weapons.

  Qin Lingyu pressed the headset: "Okay, then connect to the Ozhou Royal Academy of Art."

  Netizens are very sorry.

   [It’s even more curious, say, what is on the campus of Norton University, why is it not let people see? 】

  【Forget it, you can also look at the O State Royal Academy of Art. Really, the students who can enter it are the treasures of the future art world. 】

  The big screen in the conference hall was lowered, and soon there was a building on the O State Royal Academy of Art.

  Responsible for answering the call is a teacher from the admissions department.

  This teacher Juan happened to know him, and Juan rushed to Qin Lingyu to speak: "Teacher, this is Juan Herschel."

Teacher    was a little surprised: "Are you out of Norton University?"

   "Yes." Juan was very proud, "Come to China to communicate, now we need to show them the interior of our school, teacher, can you go to the celebrity studio?"

  Ozhou Royal Academy of Arts, naturally also got news from the program group.

  The teacher nodded and took the computer to the celebrity studio.

  Celebrity Studio In addition to some world-famous paintings, there is also an exhibition hall specially listed for students.

   Juan pointed to an oil painting on the screen and became even more proud: "This is my painting."

  He turned his head and saw Adele standing on tiptoes and grabbing Wen Tinglan’s hair. His movements were so affectionate that he almost exploded with anger.

  Hu An can only throw the topic to Ying Zijin: "Miss Ying, what do you think?"

  Ying Zijin glanced at it: "Very bad."

  Hu An's expression freezes, smiling but not smiling: "So it seems that Miss Ying can draw a better picture?"

  The boy who has been following Juan on the other side murmured: "Bag and draft drafts."

  The paintings that can be placed in the studio of celebrities are precious in the entire O State Royal Academy of Art.

  At this moment, the teacher in charge of shooting the gallery suddenly stopped and bowed to a figure in front of him: "Mr. Berg."

  It can be seen from the screen that it is a man in his thirties with pigtails and looks a little nervous on the outside.

Qin Lingyu and the others in the program group were very surprised, but she immediately followed and introduced: "Berg Bryan, the first person in the oil painting industry, is particularly good at Chino Feng’s style of painting. One of his oil paintings was auctioned a while ago. Three hundred million dollars came out."

  【Fuck, I remember, I saw his exhibition in O Zhou, a ghost painter! 】

  【Awesome, I heard that even doctoral students of the Royal Academy of Art in O State may not be able to see Berg. Juan can actually alarm Berg, no wonder he is a dual student. 】

   Juan was also quite surprised.

  Although he met Berg, it was in the lecture hall of the public class.

  Berg has a weird temperament and is difficult to get along with. He is only good friends with the pianist Bart, and he won’t be invited by anyone else.

  Masters of this level are indeed crazy.

   Then Juan saw Berg walking towards the camera.

  He was even more surprised. As soon as he was about to speak, Berg said: "You let me."

   Juan was stunned, and pointed to himself: "Me?"

   "Yes, yes, hurry up." Berg was very anxious, he stomped his feet, and kept urging, "You give me a hand."

  He saw a familiar look on the computer screen just now, so he had to see if he was dim-eyed and made a mistake. To be sure.

   Juan couldn't understand, but he moved away.

  The camera is fully aligned, and Berg's face is enlarged, almost sticking to the screen.

  The netizens and the students present can see clearly.

  Ying Ziying raised his head.

  "Master Ying!" Berg finally saw the girl's appearance now, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed the computer, "Master Ying, what a coincidence, I saw you again, when will I be free to teach me oil painting?"

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see you tomorrow.

  (End of this chapter)