"Fu Jinhan, are you kidding?"

On Jiang mianmianmian's face, he was surprised at first, and then quickly turned into a thriller.

Two more picture frames? Still hanging in the study?

Fu Jinhan, are you kidding? You don't think things are chaotic enough, do you?

Jiang mianmianmian roars in his heart and grinds his teeth at Qin Cang. It seems that he is going to rush up and take down the painting at any time.

Qin Cang was staring at by Jiang mianmianmian for a while, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't tell the pain.

"Miss Jiang, I was forced too. Don't look at me, please."

"Cut the crap and hand in the paintings if you know what to do." Jiang mianmianmian stares at Qin Cang.

"Wuwuwuwu, Third Master, help me." Qin Cang threw his eyes to Fu Jin Han.

"Come on, let's go."

Fu Jinhan grabs Jiang mianmianmian, who once had fried hair, pattes her head placidly and says to her.

"Well, I'll go and settle with you when I get home." Jiang mianmianmian glares at Qin Cang and walks out of the orphanage with Fu Jinhan.

At night, Jiang mianmianmian took the script and read it carefully all night. Finally, when he was tired, he fell asleep on the sofa.

In the living room, Fu Jinhan looked at Jiang mianmianmian, who was sleeping beside him, and took a blanket to cover her.

He told mother Zhang to take her back to her bedroom and turn around and walk towards the middle of the study.

In the quiet study, Fu Jin Han's eyes were staring at the thick stack of documents on the desk, and dealt with them in an orderly way.

Qin Cang came in: "Third Master, the picture frame has been bought. Where is the third master going to hang it?"

"Show me." Fu chin Han looked up from the thick pile of documents and held out his hand to Qin Cang.

Qin Cang quickly handed over the mounted picture.

"Well done, hang it on the opposite wall."

Fu Jin Han glanced at the two people in the picture. His eyes stopped on Jiang mianmianmian's face for a moment, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

These two paintings are simple strokes, the lines are very simple, but it is a very real picture of the interaction between the two people.

Fu Jin Han rubbed the frame and handed the two paintings back to Qin Cang: "hang them up."

"Yes, Third Master." Qin Cang did not dare to neglect, took over two very naive paintings and hung them on the opposite wall.

The two paintings were put together with the famous landscape paintings around them, forming a sharp contrast of joy. Qin Cang almost lost sight of them.

The Third Master in love has zero IQ.

"Have you finished what I asked you to do?" Fu Jin Han continued to look at Qin Cang.

Qin Cang replied, "the adoption procedures have been completed. I gave back a sum of money to the adoptive family. All the procedures will be completed next week."

"Good." Fu chin Han nodded and looked at Qin Cang standing in the same place, looking at him with cold eyes.

Qin Cang coughed and asked: "Third Master, I don't understand that there is the best brokerage company under Fu group. Why don't you sign Miss Jiang directly? On the contrary, let her run the crew so tired? "

Fu Group's Star LAN media is first-class in the industry in terms of company scale, star making degree and professional degree.

With a word from the third master, we can sign Miss Jiang and help her win the title of queen in three years.

"She doesn't need it." Fu Jin Han spoke.

In just a few words, he expressed his trust in Jiang mianmianmian's ability without reservation.

And since Jiang mianmianmian helped him with his love demonstration last time, Fu Jinhan soon drew inferences from one instance and extended Jiang mianmianmian's demonstration to all aspects.

If she wants to be free, he will watch her silently and be her eternal guardian.