"Do you think this picture looks good, too?"

Ye Jinxin was behind him, staring at the painting for a moment.

Gao yunqi shook his head, smiled helplessly and said, "not only good-looking, but also very familiar."

"Familiar?"

Gao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and looked at her, smiled and said

"Well, my father painted it."

"Your father?"

Ye Jinxin shouted in surprise, hurriedly walked a few steps to the lower left corner of the painting, stared at the signature and murmured, "really, it's Gao Yilin, it's..... It's painted by my uncle."

Gao yunqi suddenly stepped forward and took off the exquisite picture mounted.

"Hey." Ye Jinxin stopped him, "why take it down?"

Gao yunqi raised his eyebrows and said, "don't you like it? Take it off and take it away."

"Are you kidding?" Ye Jinxin frowned like a hill. He quickly grabbed the picture in his hand and hung it on the wall again, muttering

"If you don't ask yourself, it's regarded as stealing. Well, we're intellectuals anyway. How can we do such a thing?"

Staring at her serious side face, Gao yunqi burst out laughing

"You misunderstood. All the paintings in the studio are just temporarily stored here as exhibits. In principle, the ownership of the painting belongs to my father. I'm his son. How can I steal the painting if I take it away in advance."

Ye Jinxin Gulu turned her eyes. Although she couldn't refute his logic, she still didn't want to take it. She felt uncomfortable.

"No need." Ye Jinxin lowered his hand and stared at the fine feathers in the painting. He said in a daze, "although I like it, I don't have to take it away." the girl pursed her lips and smiled brightly. "When you want to see it, just come and have a look."

There is no need to be afraid of losing what you keep in mind.

Because he exists forever.

Look at the bright and delicate smiling face. Gao Yun Qi's heart jumped suddenly, turned his eyes covertly and breathed out a breath.

After a moment of silence, the boy suddenly said, "Jinxin, let me teach you to draw."

Ye Jinxin was stunned. "Ah?"

Gao yunqi said nervously, "don't you like this painting? Although I don't have my father's skills, it's his son. I've learned some of his painting style. If you like it, why don't I teach you to draw this feather."

Listening to his slightly rapid words because of excessive tension, ye Jinxin reluctantly smiled, "Why are you so nervous, as if I'm forcing you to do something."

Gao yunqi pursed his lips and his eyes glowed. "Do you want to learn from me?"

"Of course." Ye Jinxin smiled and untied his schoolbag from his back. "My father may have a meeting this noon and won't come back. Otherwise, it will take you a little time. There are paintbrushes here. Let's learn now."

Gao yunqi smiled and then untied his backpack. He took Ye Jinxin's backpack and stacked it on the table in the corner.

Ye Jinxin went over and helped him move the drawing board. He put the two benches together and sat side by side.

Because there was no professional sketch pen in the studio, they took a little ink left on the bookcase.

Gao yunqi sat behind her, while ye Jinxin took a brush and looked at the feather drawing on the white paper.

The studio is very quiet. The sun shines on them through the window lattice and looks quiet.

But as everyone knows, the hidden lens outside the window has secretly photographed their appearance one by one.

*************

Huo Tingdong and Su Yuanjiang got bored after pleading for a while. He obviously felt that Su Yuanjiang didn't sign an agreement today.

After pushing a few drinks with him, Huo Tingdong suddenly said, "it seems that it's inconvenient for Su Dong to sign our contract today."

Su Yuanjiang's action of pouring wine froze. Then he smiled twice, handed the full goblet to Huo Tingdong and said, "it's not inconvenient. I didn't enjoy watching Huo. It's impolite to interrupt your dinner and talk about work."

Huo Tingdong tutted and shook the goblet in his hand. "Drinking is a small thing. It's a big thing to let chairman Su get the money as soon as possible."

After that, the eyebrow corner slightly picked it from Cheng Yingran. Cheng Yingran immediately understood it, pushed the document to him, and said formulaically, "Chairman Su, just sign. It won't delay your time."

Su Yuandong's face was a little uneasy. He kept scolding in his heart. How cruel, this Huo Tingdong! This is coercion.

But with such obvious oppression and coercion, I can't turn my face.

His life-saving money is on Huo Tingdong.

I have to bear it anyway.

His face was stiff and silent for a long time. Su Yuandong still took the pen that Cheng should have handed over, but just about to write, he suddenly raised his head and smiled. "It seems a little bad to sign on the dinner table for such a big land transfer."

Huo Tingdong leaned over and put the wine glass on the table. He put his hands around his chest and said leisurely, "that's where Su Dong wants to sign. I'll accompany him“

Su Yuandong's eyebrows jumped, and he was waiting for Huo Tingdong's words.

"Mr. Huo, otherwise, let's go to the presidential suite on the top floor. It's quiet there. It's more appropriate to talk about such things."

Huo Tingdong thought for a while and expected that Su Yuandong could not play any tricks now, so he nodded slightly and said, "yes."

Su Yuandong secretly raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It's more than ten o'clock to give Huo Tingdong the red wine with medicine. Now it's close to eleven o'clock. An hour later, the effect should be about to take effect.

"That's good." Su Yuandong smiled and stood up from his chair. Standing next to Huo Tingdong, he bent down slightly and asked him, "let's go up now."

Cheng Yingran also wanted to stand up and go together. Su Yuandong raised his arm slightly to block it, smiled and said, "I look at assistant Cheng's tired appearance. You don't have to worry about signing the contract. It's enough for me and President Huo."