Chapter 261
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Wu Chong had been standing there for more than half an hour. Now that Qin Sheng and the rest had returned, Wu Chong simply sat down on the sofa.
"Sheng Sheng, I'm here today to talk to you about your painting."
Qin Sheng frowned.
Wu Chong continued, "Your painting won the first prize in the country. I would like to buy it from you. You can name the price."
Now that Wu Chong's paintings were very popular in the country, he did not lack money.
Old Master Lu was unhappy. "Sheng Sheng, I want to buy your painting too."
When Old Master Lu spoke, Wu Chong had a bad feeling in his heart. He felt that he was going to use some shameless tricks.
Just as he had this thought, Wu Chong sent him flying.
Old Master Lu was a well-known figure. He usually appeared in front of everyone with an extremely serious expression. Why would he use some shameless tricks?
Wu Chong had underestimated how thick-skinned Old Master Lu could be.
Old Master Lu's face fell. He looked pitiful and said, "Sheng Sheng, I like your painting. This old man doesn't have many wishes. It's rare to come across a painting that I like. Sheng Sheng, just treat it as fulfilling my wish."
Wu Chong was speechless.
He had just seen Old Master Lu looking at him with a smug expression. Was that an illusion?
Although Old Master Lu was Wu Chong's senior, Wu Chong did not want to give in to him this time. He quickly said, "Sheng Sheng, you can name the price. I like your painting too. I saw it during the selection and wanted to buy it. But at that time, you still had to participate in the competition, so I didn't say anything."
Old Master Lu glared fiercely at Wu Chong and then turned to look at Qin Sheng.
Wu Chong also looked hopefully at Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng was speechless.
He rubbed his glabella, feeling a headache.
Qin Sheng was trying to think of a way to reject him, but it was Fu Hanchuan who spoke first, "Chairman Wu, Grandpa, Sheng Sheng has already agreed to give me her painting."
Old Master Lu: "…"
Wu Chong: "…"
Therefore, they had been arguing here for so long. It turned out that this painting had long been reserved by Fu Hanchuan.
Old Master Lu looked at Fu Hanchuan suspiciously. "When did this happen?"
Qin Sheng answered truthfully, "The day I was selected for the Youth Painting Competition."
Old Master Lu glared at Fu Hanchuan angrily.
She was really smart. She only knew how to fight with him every day.
Old Master Lu did not know how many times he regretted introducing Fu Hanchuan and Qin Sheng to each other so early.
Old Master Lu tried to negotiate with Fu Hanchuan again. "Hanchuan, I'm your Grandpa. You can't not fulfill this small wish of mine, right?"
"First come, first served." Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows.
Old Master Lu felt stifled in his heart. He stood up because he did not want to see Fu Hanchuan again. It was very painful.
"I don't want this grandson anymore. He's always going against his Grandpa. Seriously, my grandson has grown up and is no longer under my control. Now he's despising me, his Grandpa, for being annoying."
Old Master Lu muttered as he walked out. His tone sounded like he was visiting a garden.
Qin Sheng's lips curled into a helpless smile.
Wu Chong was not in a good mood either. The painting that he was originally confident in had flown away just like that. Wu Chong felt very uncomfortable.
After all, he knew that Qin Sheng would not sell the painting to him, so Wu Chong did not ask further.
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