Jiang Chan: "so at that time, it's time for us to make a move. The skinny camel is bigger than the horse. YQ is a newly established company after all. If we acquire Haisheng, we will have everything."
Zhou Xin flattered: "the boss still has eyes."
Jiang Chan: "always pay attention to Xiang Ming's every move."
"Yes, I've been watched. You're right. Xiang Ming is really a little strange. I heard that Xiang Ming goes to a very remote sanatorium every month. I don't know who lives there."
Jiang Chan dipped in the paint: "Xiangming's sister Xiangxi lives there. How can I say that yunhaisheng is not a thing? They are all in their forties and go to hook up with a little girl in their twenties. Mingming has a beautiful wife and son at home, and Li Mengqin is going to die."
Zhou Xin immediately understood that feelings are yunhaisheng's romantic bad debts.
"Shall we let the news out?"
Jiang Chan: "why do you want to let it out? It's hard to please. Xiang Ming has a grudge against Yun Haisheng. We just use one, but we can't really let Haisheng be destroyed in Xiang Ming's hands. You should grasp the degree."
"I see. We should just get stuck at that point. When Haisheng is desperate, we will enter strongly, which will not only preserve Haisheng, but also maximize our interests."
Jiang Chan nodded: "that's the truth. During this time, you spend more snacks and stare at Haisheng."
Zhou Xin pretended: "I'm not hard. Boss, you're the hardest when you run around all day. Look, you're tanned!"
Jiang Chan shook off Zhou Xin's hand: "do you mean to tease me? Xiang Ming, don't relax your vigilance. This is a mad dog, but it's still a rational mad dog. Don't be seen by him."
Zhou Xin: "I know. I'll pay attention. He hasn't been suspected around yunhaisheng for so many years. It can be seen that he has the ability and means to deal with such an opponent. I dare to take it lightly?"
"That's good. I'll lie on you and win."
Wah dipped in paint: "I said you're off work. Can you stop talking about this? My brain hurts."
What? You calculated me and I calculated you. Wah was confused and understood the literal meaning. He didn't understand it when he thought about it more carefully. No, foreigners began to protest.
Jiang Chan: "teacher, just understand. I can't come forward."
Wah raised his hand: "understand, please discuss it slowly. I'm going upstairs."
He's used to it. These two people hold meetings until midnight every night. Really, when he's upstairs, he can't hear it at all?
"I heard that Yi Jinting is back?" thinking of the news she had collected two days ago, Jiang Chan recalled her lips.
Zhou Xin glanced at Jiang Chan's expression: "Lin Miao is back, too. It seems that he has joined Ye's subsidiary as a project manager. It is said that he is very valued."
Jiang Chan stretched out: "for a person like her, if you give her a chance, she will firmly grasp it and won't give up at all. She doesn't care what she will sacrifice at all. Especially when she doesn't need to sacrifice her own things, she is crisp."
"I heard she came back with Yi Jinting..." Zhou Xin hesitated, worried that it would stimulate Jiang Chan.
Jiang Chan is helpless. She is not Yunqing. Why is Zhou Xin so afraid of losing her mind?
"Their business is calculated slowly. Yesterday, a gallery contacted me to open a personal painting exhibition. Recently, I have to be busy with this aspect, and I don't care about you. Pay more attention to yourself."
Jiang Chan said another topic. Since she took the path of artist, she should walk steadily.
"Congratulations, boss. I'll come and support you at that time."
Jiang Chan raised her hand: "you don't like these. There's no need to force yourself to come. There are a lot of things there. The less contact we have, the better."
Zhou Xin: "yes, I really don't understand the boss's painting. I just think it's beautiful. I can't see what you want to express."
Jiang Chan said impolitely, "as my CEO, you just need to understand the report data. You don't have to force yourself to understand these."
It was not Jiang Chan's whim to open a painting exhibition. In fact, after she returned to China, she had been contacted by large and small galleries. After all, there are not many domestic artists who have made a reputation abroad.
When it was learned that Vach had also come with Jiang Chan, these galleries wanted to rub Vach's east wind, and it would be better to improve the popularity of their galleries.
After careful consideration, Jiang Chan chose a Chenxin gallery. It has enough influence in the industry, and the painters she cooperates with are also very famous. Many people come to meet each other at each painting exhibition.
Once Jiang Chan holds her own personal painting exhibition here, her reputation in Tianhai city must rise. This is also to increase the chips for Yunqing, so as to save the Yunjia from being a former little girl and let him pinch flat and rub round.
After Jiang Chan came back, her paintings in country m have been sent back again and again in the past two years. If you pull down her works, you can come up with about thirty or forty.
Not to mention what she has sold in the past two years. After all, painters also have to eat. If she doesn't sell a picture, people should doubt what she lives on.
In essence, Jiang Chan is a high-yielding painter. After she doesn't need to be busy with the company, she basically devoted herself to artistic creation and accumulated a lot of works in the past two years.
Of course, her winning works are not sold, which have high collection value. Watching Jiang Chan picking up her exhibition works, Wah leaned against the door: "is the work enough?"
"Almost, teacher, Chenxin also invited you to hold a painting exhibition here. Are you interested?"
Wah said respectfully: "forget it. I'm not interested in these. It's your works. I'll have a good look this time. The works you sent this time are different? It's not just oil paintings?"
"Well, in the past two years, I have occasionally painted ink and wash paintings and fine brushwork. These audiences abroad are small, so we don't know."
In other words, she learned oil painting in this world. Ink painting and fine brushwork are her destiny, okay?
"Although I don't understand what you mean by artistic conception, I feel beautiful when I look at it." Wah felt his chin and commented after standing in front of a fishing picture of a lone boat for a long time.
"Thank you for your praise, teacher. Will you go on the day of the exhibition?"
Wah: of course. You have held several art exhibitions abroad. Which time have I fallen behind? I must go
Chenxin moved quickly. After finalizing the cooperation intention with Jiang Chan, Jiang Chan's first domestic solo painting exhibition opened half a month later.
Chenxin's network is very huge, and soon the invitation was sent to all celebrities. In such an elegant place as a gallery, the people who go in and out are basically celebrities and noble families.
No matter how bad it is, it is also an elite executive. Ordinary people can't get Chenxin's invitation.