bayedsolid Chapter 144 Do I have a place in your heart?
Chapter 144 Do I have a place in your heart?
"Don't worry, Mr. Ji, I just want him to be quiet for a day or two."
Shu Mowan said, "After all, he is your only grandson, so I have to give him some respect."
Hearing this, Old Man Ji felt embarrassed.
How could he not hear that Shu Mowan was implicitly mocking him for indulging his grandson to such a stupid level?
"Shu Mo, that bastard is so annoying, I'm going to teach him a lesson."
The old man found an excuse to escape.
If I continue to stay, I will only feel embarrassed.
After Mr. Ji left, President Zhang sighed, "The old man is good in everything except that he dotes on his grandson too much. Otherwise, Ji Li wouldn't have been raised to the point where he doesn't understand painting and still thinks he's so great."
Others are stupid but know it, while Ji Li is too conceited because of being flattered. He often makes jokes outside and brings shame to the Ji family.
Shu Mowan glanced at him and said, "Uncle Zhang shouldn't have agreed to allow such a terrible work into the exhibition."
"Well, I have no choice. After all, the old man is the previous president. He called me and told me about it. I can't refuse."
Chairman Zhang was in a difficult position. "I originally wanted to put Ji Li's work in a corner, so that it would not offend the old man and would not offend too many people."
Shu Mowan didn't say anything else.
"Wanwan, didn't you say you brought some friends over?"
President Zhang looked around and changed the subject.
Shu Mowan said, "Something happened at his company, and he's on the phone right now."
After she finished speaking, she saw Si Tingyu walking towards her through the crowd. She curled her lips and said, "Uncle Zhang, he's here."
President Zhang followed her gaze and looked at Si Tingyu. After thinking for a moment, he recognized that this was the heir to the Si Group.
"Wanwan, is this Mr. Si?"
he asked quietly.
Shu Mowan nodded.
"I heard that he took the initiative to break off the engagement with you?"
President Zhang's sources of information are quite extensive. "You brought him here because your engagement has been renewed?"
"Not yet, but I'm pursuing her. I believe she'll agree to be my fiancée soon."
Si Tingyu answered on behalf of Shu Mowan.
Chairman Zhang felt somewhat embarrassed when the person involved heard his gossip.
"Boss Si, long time no see. It's been almost two years since I last saw you at the banquet."
President Zhang extended his hand towards Si Tingyu and said politely.
"Uncle Zhang, just call me Tingyu."
Si Tingyu shook hands with him and seemed quite enthusiastic.
Take the initiative to call you kiss and bring you closer to each other.
Seeing his politeness, President Zhang couldn't help but gossip. "Tingyu, if you were pursuing Wanwan, why did you break off the engagement with her in the first place?"
"I didn't know she was the girl I liked before, so I impulsively broke off the engagement. When I saw her again, I was left with only regret."
Si Tingyu said: "Now I haven't even coaxed her, so I can only chase after her miserably."
President Zhang raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "That's what you shouldn't have done."
"Wanwan is so outstanding, so many people want to pursue her but can't, yet you took the initiative to break off your engagement with her. She didn't make you unable to get close to her from now on, which is already a great favor to you."
The president said sincerely.
Si Tingyu smiled, "It is indeed my honor."
The two chatted for a while, and then President Zhang was called away by the staff.
"Wanwan, take Tingyu for a walk. I'll go entertain the guests."
Before leaving, President Zhang said to Shu Mowan, "When this is over, don't forget to meet up with those old guys. Their plane will be here in about two hours."
They all had something to do outside and flew back specifically for Shu Mowan.
Shu Mowan agreed.
"Wanwan, I heard that you taught that dandy boy a lesson when I answered the phone?"
Si Tingyu chatted casually.
Shu Mowan took him around and said, "He said something bad about Chinese painting, so I gave him a scolding."
"How many years have you been studying painting?"
Si Tingyu was quite interested in how old Shu Mowan was when he started learning painting.
Shu Mowan thought for a moment and said, "I haven't learned it specifically. When I was little, I just liked the scenery around my grandmother's hometown, so I started drawing on the ground. My grandmother thought my drawings were good, so she bought me some drawing paper and paints to play with."
"My Wanwan is a talented painter."
Si Tingyu raised his hand and touched Shu Mowan's head with a doting tone.
Shu Mowan glanced at him but didn't wave his hand away.
This was to indulge his intimacy with her.
Si Tingyu was not stupid, and he took the initiative and pinched her earlobe.
"Brother Si, that's enough."
Shu Mowan was speechless.
Not only did he touch my head, but he also pinched my earlobes. How could he not go to heaven?
Si Tingyu naturally put his hand down and pointed at a painting with the painter's name on it, "Xiao Hai?"
"Does Wanwan know him?"
he asks.
Shu Mowan shook his head. "Maybe he's a painter who has just achieved some success."
The paintings that can be included in the exhibition are almost all painted by painters with some fame, and the quality of the works is guaranteed.
Si Tingyu just wanted to change the subject. He had no interest in Xiao Hai at all, so he continued walking forward.
After looking at a few people's paintings with a lack of interest, he asked, "Wanwan, are you having an exhibition this time?"
If there is one, he can buy it and collect it.
"No."
Shu Mowan said, "I came here this time just to sit with Uncle Zhang and the others."
We haven’t been together for a long time, and I still miss you a lot.
Si Tingyu showed a hint of regret on his face, "That's a pity."
Shu Mowan was puzzled. "What a pity?"
"I couldn't buy your paintings and keep them."
Si Ting controls the way.
Shu Mowan's mouth twitched slightly, "Brother Si, if you want it, you can ask me for it."
The house under her name also contains many paintings that she painted when she felt like doing so.
"Then how many paintings will you give me when we get back?"
"Brother Si, you are quite arrogant."
"no?"
"Okay."
"What if I want you to draw them all?"
Si Tingyu knew how to test Shu Mowan's tolerance for him step by step. "Wanwan, are you willing to give it to me?"
His gaze was so scorching that Shu Mowan's heart skipped a beat.
She shifted her fox eyes slightly, avoiding the eagerness in Si Tingyu's eyes, and coughed lightly, "If you want it, I'll give it all to you."
"Wanwan, you're so accommodating to me, aren't you afraid that I might go too far?"
Si Tingyu approached her with an ambiguous tone.
Shu Mowan saw some people looking over here curiously out of the corner of her eye. She told Si Tingyu to stand still and not get too close to her, as others might misunderstand.
Not only did Si Tingyu not stand properly, he even boldly trapped her between himself and the painting, lowering his eyes to look at her, "Wanwan, you are willing to give me so many valuable paintings. Does that mean that I am different in your heart?"
He just wanted an answer.
Shu Mowan, who is usually calm, felt her ears getting a little hot for a rare occasion.
"There are quite a few people at the exhibition. Can we talk about it when we get back?"
She discussed it with him.
Si Tingyu's heart was suddenly filled with great joy.
"it is good."
After he agreed, he immediately moved his tall body away from Shu Mowan, raised his hand to straighten his suit jacket, and said calmly, "Wanwan, let's go and take a look on the second and third floors."
Shu Mowan followed him upstairs.
Maybe because of the ambiguity just now, the two of them became quiet this time.
After visiting the second and third floors, Si Tingyu suddenly grabbed Shu Mowan's hand and led her to the stairs.
"Wanwan, can you give me an answer?"
He pushed the man against the wall and spoke anxiously and nervously.