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Chapter 113

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Naturally, the painting that District Chief Liu wanted could not be bought.

Before he left, he privately looked for Huang Chuan, but Huang Chuan helplessly said that the painting could not be sold.

"Old Huang, please introduce me to this master."

District Chief Liu was a completely different person from when he was not interested just now.

However, Huang Chuan also told the truth, "Us members only participate in the association as part of the activities. Usually, we are busy with our own things, so it is easy to find people at critical moments. If District Chief Liu really wants to ask for a painting, I can give you her WeChat. You can communicate with her. "

WeChat was equivalent to a business card now.

District Chief Liu of course agreed with a smile.

Not only did he not feel unhappy because of Huang Chuan's rejection, he even shook his hand excitedly. "Thank you, President Huang. This ink painting exhibition is very good. It has increased the spiritual life of the people. I will definitely go back and report it. If you have any activities next year, let me know in advance. I will apply for funding for you. "

This meant that the door was wide open.

"We have to vigorously protect the cultural heritage and continue the aesthetic culture of our nation."

District Chief Liu said it in a dignified manner.

"Then I will thank District Chief Liu first."

Huang Chuan was full of smiles, but his heart was still shaken.

He saw the change in this person's Chuchu clearly.

Suddenly, he became incomparably affectionate from a high-level leader, and even directly talked about next year's funding project.

After he sent District Chief Liu away, he could not help but walk back to Gu Shishi's three paintings.

Sure enough, the painting with a superior artistic conception gave people a far greater shock than others.

Even people who did not know how to appreciate paintings could really feel the original intention of the painter.

Huang Chuan pushed his reading glasses. "What a 'Will Be Towering Peak'!"

At a young age, his future was limitless.

When the art exhibition was officially opened, these three paintings would definitely become the favorites of the attention!

There would be an endless stream of people asking for a price.

But —

Old Huang smiled bitterly. Thinking of the 50 million sponsorship that his association received, he broke out in cold sweat for these people who wanted to paint.

This' Ink Painting Great Touch 'would probably become the most popular painter in the future, but his paintings would be the least circulated, right?

Shaking his head, he continued to appreciate the three paintings with a smile on his face.

"You guys go ahead. If you see the old man, bring him to me."

He waved his disciples away.

But after a few seconds, he stopped her again.

"When you're done, come and take a look at these three paintings when you're free. It'll be good if you can learn something from them."

The disciples hurriedly complied.

However, some of them were at a loss, some of them seemed to have gained something, and some of them didn't care.

Gu Shishi still didn't know that the three paintings she sent were appreciated by the leaders and President Huang.

She had never thought that her three paintings, which had been enhanced by the system, would affect people to such an extent!

She only drew the feelings in her heart at that moment.

There was always a taller mountain. When she stood at the peak and looked at the world, she felt relaxed and happy.

No matter how tiring it was to pursue the peak of painting skills in the past and how tiring it would be in the future, she still had to continue climbing up!

She was like a red-crowned crane that was about to fly. Her posture was graceful and unhurried, yet firm and indifferent.

If I get it, I'll be lucky. If I don't, it's my fate.

As long as he could see a broader view while flying, that would be a kind of happiness.

As for the Maitreya Buddha, she was preparing for pregnancy. Under the system's reminder to maintain a happy mood, she thought of the typical representative of a smiling face and decided to draw it.

She also hoped that she could hang this painting at home in the future and let the big boss see it often to cure his cold face.

[Painting skills that affect emotions: Success rate + 3.]

[Received favorable impression points from 13 people including District Head Liu and Huang Chuan!]

[Others' approval leveled up to level 7.]

[Maximum lifespan increased to 90 days.]

[Next level: Maximum lifespan of 180 days.]

[Host, you still need to work hard.]

"Tsk tsk."

Stingy system.

Gu Shishi shook her head.

"To be honest, you have to give me a lifespan to give birth to a baby. 10 months of pregnancy, don't be stingy. "

She beeped, but the system didn't respond. It ignored her.

Gu Shishi pouted. "Stingy!"

However, after she finished scolding, she excitedly went to check the progress of the next level.

Did other people's approval suddenly increase because of the three paintings?

During the exhibition period, she could still receive favorable impression points from many people? When the exhibition was over, she might even break through to level 8!

As for the male lead's favor … Gu Shishi was happy when she took a look. Ever since the pregnancy test, the big boss's favor for her naturally increased by 1% every day. Now, it was close to level 8!

In the blink of an eye, she could have 180 days of health, which was equivalent to half a year's worth of health!

She suddenly felt like she was lucky to become rich overnight!

Gu Shishi was happy when she thought about it.

She threw down the brush she was practicing and ran to the bed to lie down.

Hugging the pillow, she counted how much it would cost to have 180 days of full health.

Huo Sishen pushed the door open and saw her lying on the bed.

His heart immediately tightened.

Usually, after dinner, she would stand for at least half an hour to practice her brush.

"Tired?"

He walked over and didn't dare to reach out.

Mrs. Lin said that she was at her weakest during the first three months of pregnancy.

Her body was delicate to begin with. Even drinking milk would make her stomach uncomfortable.

Now, she couldn't touch anything.

The doctor also said that she couldn't move too much.

Now, she was even tired from standing?

"Are your legs sore or swollen?"

Huo Sishen panicked when he recalled the doctor's words.

Gu Shishi was still chattering with the system and blindly calculating her health when she was suddenly startled by the man's voice.

Her body trembled and her face turned pale.

After a while, she opened her eyes and patted her chest. "Why don't you make any sound when you walk? You keep scaring me. "

Huo Sishen saw that she didn't look too good and felt even more nervous. "I'll call the doctor."

"Hey, hey, hey." Gu Shishi quickly got up and grabbed the corner of his shirt. "I'll just lie down."

Usually, when would she lie down in the middle of painting?

Huo Sishen looked at the unfinished goldfish on the drawing paper and frowned.

Did she not want him to worry?

"Then lie down."

He turned around and stopped her from getting up.

"I'll keep you company. You sleep."

He patted her arm awkwardly and stroked her hair.

Gu Shishi closed her eyes and nodded.

But a second later, when she was about to fall asleep, she felt that something was wrong.

Wait, what was she supposed to do? Calculate money, paint, and take a walk.

She wasn't supposed to sleep!

[Male master's affection level increased by 5%!]

But when Gu Shishi heard this, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Fine!

Since the big boss asked her to sleep, she would sleep first!

The system mission was too easy in the later stages.

Even a salted fish could increase its affection level by lying down. She had already reached the peak of winning by lying down!

Late at night, at the entrance of Shui Yue Apartments.

Gu Jiangxin, who reeked of alcohol after dinner, got out of the car and returned home.

"Darling, why are you drinking again? I'll get you some hangover soup. "

Dong Xiaotong, the new Mrs. Gu who had been promoted from secretary to secretary, was the first to welcome him.

She personally took off his suit jacket and untied his tie.

Gu Jiangxin's anger immediately dissipated by 30% to 40%.

His young wife held his stiff shoulders comfortably. He took the hangover honey soup that she handed over and drank it sip by sip.

Although he didn't look too good when he entered the house, he looked at Dong Xiaotong with tenderness.

"Home is still the best."

Gu Jiangxin reached out and touched his new wife's smooth face.

Originally, he only treated her as a temporary home to relieve his heavy workload.

But ever since he made up his mind to divorce and marry Dong Xiaotong, he felt more and more that his decision was right.

Dong Xiaotong and Zhang Wen were two different molds.

In the past, when he came home, he was so tired that he didn't want to talk. When had Zhang Wen ever asked about his well-being?

Zhang Wen asked Nanny Zhang to do everything on her behalf.

He was tired every night, but when he returned to the room, he saw Zhang Wen lying on the bed with a mask on her face or flipping through magazines.

She wasn't half as gentle as Dong Xiaotong was to him.

Gu Jiangxin had gone to Beijing today and was embarrassed by the Zhang family. Some of his apology and guilt had disappeared. Now, he was served by his young wife!

But after lying on the sofa for a while, he couldn't help but frown.

Dong Xiaotong massaged his shoulders, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly to tonight's banquet.

The newcomer, District Chief Liu, spoke gently and always had a smile on his face.

He seemed to take care of the dozen or so real estate companies, but he also seemed to keep a distance and didn't seem to care.

In the end, he talked about the meaning of the tightening of the policy and talked about everyone working together.

He didn't want to offend anyone and didn't want to build relationships with anyone.

Gu Jiangxin frowned. "Xiaotong, how was your interaction with those people at the dinner party you went to a while ago?"

He gave Secretary Zhang his card, but Secretary Zhang didn't accept it.

But he revealed that District Chief Liu was full of praise for ink and wash paintings today.

Ink and wash paintings … There were no sales records on the market. Even the Ink and Wash Association didn't have any collections.

Most of the works of local painters flowed into the local collection market.

In upper-class circles like theirs, almost every family had some favorite collections.

He just didn't know which family had a collection of ink and wash paintings.

If they could give it to him and then give it to District Chief Liu …

He immediately wanted to investigate, but as a man, it wasn't appropriate for him to ask about other people's collections.

It was most appropriate for his wife to ask.

As Gu Jiangxin thought about it, he turned to look at his young wife.

But when Dong Xiaotong heard his question, she chuckled. "It's all good. Everyone is very interesting. I also made plans with Mrs. Zheng to go for a skincare session tomorrow and go to a diamond exhibition this weekend. "

Mrs. Zheng?

Gu Jiangxin's shoulders, which had been softened by the pinch, suddenly stiffened again.

Zheng Mingchang was a nouveau riche. The current Mrs. Zheng was also his second wife, a young air stewardess.

They made plans to go to a diamond exhibition …

Gu Jiangxin suddenly felt stifled. He couldn't help but think of Zhang Wen's pampered appearance.

Although Zhang Wen didn't know anything about chores and taking care of people, she was elegant enough and had a good family background. She had a good reputation in the circle of rich madams in Shen City. Even the old ladies of a few families had always been kind to her and often invited her to their houses.

If it was Zhang Wen, why would she hang out with the nouveau riche Mrs. Zheng who had remarried?

"What about the Chen family and the Lee family …"

Gu Jiangxin was halfway through his sentence when his expression became a little strange.

Sure enough, Dong Xiaotong bit her lip. "I went to the Zheng family. These two madams didn't come. They seemed to be sick. I wanted to invite them, but it seems that they accompanied their children overseas. "

Gu Jiangxin immediately leaned against the sofa dejectedly.

She couldn't blend in!

The madams of the upper-class circles like the Lee and Chen families looked down on her!

"Did I not do a good job? But even though they didn't come, I still sent them some biscuits that I made myself. "

Gu Jiangxin lowered his eyes.

Who would personally cook for the interaction between the madams?

Those women were all pampered. They didn't even know how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes. No, it should be said that they didn't want to make it, so they didn't have to.

Dong Xiaotong was more than 20 years younger than him and at least 20 years younger than the two madams of the Chen and Lee families.

They definitely wouldn't be able to play together.

In addition to his second marriage and her original identity as his secretary …

Moreover, this hobby of making desserts was a far cry from the madams' interest in collecting famous goods!

To put it bluntly, Dong Xiaotong was too petty to be presentable!

Gu Jiangxin frowned. "I'll give you a card. You can check if there's any tea art, painting, or music appreciation classes. You can attend them when you're free."

With just one sentence, Dong Xiaotong's expression changed.

She could tell that he was disdaining her for being uncultured!

However, Gu Jiangxin did not notice her expression as he continued to ponder over the matter of gifting her the painting.

Tomorrow, he would send someone to the exhibition to get the artist's contact information.

Beijing.

Mrs. Gu, who had been disgusted by Gu Jiangxin, who had come to Beijing for a business trip, couldn't fall asleep.

She had grown up in Beijing and many of her best friends were there.

However, they all had husbands, mothers-in-law, and children. Their families were complete and happy. This time, she came back dejectedly. It was really difficult for her to tell them about her hardships. She didn't want to embarrass herself!

"Shuangshuang, are you asleep? Mommy misses you a little. How have you been? Mommy will come back to see you, okay? "

Mrs. Gu didn't hesitate to call Gu Wushuang.

However, 9: 30 p.m. was the time when Gu Wushuang and Huo Wencheng were intimately intimate.

Huo Wencheng had taken her to a small villa near the Huo residence. Every night, under the guise of working overtime, he stayed with her until she fell asleep before returning to the Huo residence.

At this time, the two of them were kissing passionately. They were only one step away from completing a home run.

Zhang Wen's call obviously came at a bad time.

"Mommy … I'm fine. Ah, I have to wake up early tomorrow to go to the company for an 8: 00 a.m. meeting. I'm about to go to bed."

Gu Wushuang was gasping for breath.

Mrs. Gu didn't notice anything wrong with her.

In the past, when her heart wasn't well, she would be short of breath after running a few steps.

Now that the surgery was over, she was still weak and recovering.

"Did you go on the treadmill again? Don't exercise. You have to wake up early tomorrow. Go to bed quickly. "

Zhang Wen was suddenly worried.

"Mommy will hang up then. Wash up early."

"Okay, bye, Mommy."

Gu Wushuang quickly and cleanly hung up.

Zhang Wen was stunned for a moment when she heard the busy tone.

In the past, Wushuang didn't seem to be in such a hurry. She never hung up before the elders.

What was wrong with her today?

Could it be that she was under too much pressure recently?

She had to manage the company and no one to take care of her body. Her life wasn't as exquisite as before.

Zhang Wen felt guilty when she thought about it.

If she returned to Shen City, she wouldn't be able to help manage the company. Instead, she would have to ask Wushuang to take care of her.

She really shouldn't have!

She knew that Wushuang was so tired and busy, but she almost believed her brother and thought that Wushuang didn't care about her as much as before.

The child was suffering so much that she didn't even care about her own body!

She really misunderstood the child!

Zhang Wen shook her head and completely forgot about her brother's words. She didn't mention anything about asking her daughter for living expenses.

She couldn't burden the child!

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