Luo Jing knows that Mrs. an is going to apologize to Charlotte. She's really pissed off. How can she have such parents? That's enough.

It's obviously for her to come out, but at the end of the day, she even punched herself in the mouth.

Heart of the hate to die, Luo Jing or smile of the welcome down, "Mom and Dad, you come back?"

"Jingjing, here you are." Mrs. an happily hugs Luo Jing's shoulder.

"Where have you been, mom and dad?" Luo Jing asked clearly.

Mrs. Ann's face was very bright. She didn't know how to reply. She couldn't say that they went to Charlotte to apologize.

An Changhe knew what his wife was thinking, and said, "I went to visit a friend with your mother, who had been abroad before, and many friends were estranged."

"Oh, so, have you eaten yet? I'll do it for you. "

Mrs. an is reluctant to let her daughter work hard. She takes Luo Jing's hand. "Jing Jing, don't be busy. Your father and I have had dinner at a friend's house. Have you eaten yet?"

"Mom, I haven't eaten yet. I was going to come here to eat with you."

Mrs. Ann was a little uneasy. "That mother will do it for you."

"I haven't eaten the meal made by my mother. Are you good at cooking?"

"I don't know that either." Mrs. an said uneasily.

She hasn't cooked a meal yet. It shouldn't be difficult.

Should be simply put in the pot to mix it.

Luo Jing laughs, "Mom, I'm still here. I'm hungry."

"You child, are you not confident in your mother?"

"Mom, I can't bear you. Your hands are with paintbrush. They are different from me." Luo Jing smiled a little bleak.

Mrs. an's mood is even more sad. Her daughter must have experienced many bad things from childhood, "Jingjing, can you draw?"

"When I was a child, my teacher said that I had talent. Now I know that it was inherited to my parents."

"Then why didn't you learn?"

"Mom, I don't want to talk about the past. My mother Luo has done her best to raise us. I'm going to cook."

Luo Jing went into the kitchen where she settled down.

How can Mrs. an not understand Luo Jing? Charlotte can learn to draw. How can she get to Luo Jing.

It must be because the good things at home try to satisfy the little daughter, and the big daughter only has the point of humility.

Mrs. an painfully grasps the hand of an Changhe. "Old an, we are really sorry for the girl. If we didn't protect her, her life would not be like this. Maybe she can inherit our mantle, become an excellent painter, and have a good marriage."

Maybe it's already a pair with Pei Yicheng. It won't be cheaper than Charlotte.

"Wife, it's my fault. I didn't protect you. Don't worry about it anymore."

Mrs. an shakes her head. She has not been involved in the emotional debt of Huaian Changhe when she was young. After all these years, an Changhe is not easy to bear. "I don't know if it is possible for Jingjing to learn painting now."

"It must be late now. It's too late. The elite have no talent." An Chang river course.

"Didn't I tell you that last time? Let Jingjing go to the gallery to learn management, and go to the house where Charlotte is, which is the best. "

An Changhe smiled, "no problem. Let her follow Zhongzheng to study first, and then take over a gallery. If it's OK, I'll retire and give her all our business."

"Would you like to go to Zhongzheng? Can you really teach the best? " Mrs ANN is worried.

Anzhong is the nephew of an Changhe. In the past, most of the business of domestic galleries was entrusted to him. If they didn't find their daughter, the future business will surely fall into Anzhong's hands.

This is the basic default.

Now let Luo Jing learn from Anzhong Zheng, who is not necessarily willing to teach.

"Wife, don't worry. I've already told him at Zhongzheng. He has no problem. He said he would teach the elite seriously. I also promised to give him two galleries in the future. We've seen what he has done over the years. We can't treat him badly."

"Two? Will there be more for one family? He helped us manage these years. We didn't treat him badly in terms of material matters. The wealth he has has has never been short of food and drink. "

An Changhe's face has changed for a while. "Wife, I have agreed that we must give it to the two families."

"Well then." Mrs. an is not reluctant either. Before that, she also agreed that if she didn't find her daughter, she would give all her belongings to Anzhong Zheng.

But after finding her daughter, her mind changed a little.

Luo Jing has been paying attention to the conversation between her husband and his wife. When she heard that an Changhe was willing to let her into the gallery, she was relieved.

An Changhe is not as easy to coax as Mrs. an is. She is too smart. Every time she talks to him, she grabs a heart for fear of any flaw.

Luo Jing gives herself a bowl of rice. She brings it to the tea table and chats with Mrs. an while eating.

"Mom, would you like some?"

"Look at the good food."

Luo Jing curled a little and handed it to Mrs. an's mouth. "Mom, have a taste."

Mrs. an especially liked Luo Jing's initiative to get close to her. She opened her mouth and tasted it gently. "Well, it's delicious."

Compared with Charlotte's cooking, it seems to be not bad.

"When I have time, I'll cook for you. I can cook."

"OK, OK. I'll have dinner with my parents that night."

"No problem." Luo Jing smiles sweetly.

An Changhe also said: "Jingjing, when do you want to go to work?"

"Dad, I don't have any foundation. I'm afraid everything needs to be learned slowly. I also want to share it with you as soon as possible."

"Let's start tomorrow. I've already agreed with your cousin that you should first be his assistant and study with him for a period of time to see your acceptance. If you start faster, you can choose another gallery to manage."

Be an assistant.

Luo Jing is not satisfied with this position. What can an assistant do? She has no power at all. She is just a little girl.

She is their own daughter, so she should do such a thing and not be laughed to death.

In her heart, Luo Jing was not satisfied. She did not dare to show it in front of an Changhe. She said cleverly, "it's good for Dad to decide this kind of thing. I don't understand it very well."

"OK, that's the decision."

"Well, listen to Dad." Luo Jing nodded.

In the afternoon, Mrs. an took Luo Jing to the mall to buy a lot of clothes and jewelry, and almost moved the mall home.

Luo Jing is very happy. She likes Mrs. an best. It's very generous to spend money for her.

Not only that, Mrs. an also picked some for Luo's mother to take back. Plus, Mrs. an has a good eye. With her hands, she becomes a high-level feeling in minutes