Shen Yurou just can't figure it out!
She is clearly above Qing Wu in terms of appearance, talents and education. She has received the best and most advanced education since she was a child. How can she be inferior to Qing Wu, that bumpkin from a remote country?
She looked at the reports on her mobile phone. Shen Shushan's marketing account almost blew Qingnu's painting to the sky!
Shen Yurou's heart was bleeding with pain!
She looked at Mrs. Shen who was breathing weakly and felt extremely aggrieved for a moment.
Why can Qingwu shine and shine outside, but she can only stay with this half-dead old woman in the cold hospital...
Now that Mrs. Shen has divorced Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen's identity has nothing to do with her from now on.
Shen Yurou looked at Mrs. Shen, stood up indifferently, and left the ICU without looking back.
If she was asked to stay with this old woman here, the Shen family would send her to Germany and never come back. What a beautiful thought!
Shen Yurou dialed Su Wenying's phone number again.
"Fourth Young Master Su, let's discuss what we said last time again? There will be no mistakes this time!"
"You find a place to stay and I will contact you again."
After Su Wenying finished speaking, she was about to hang up the phone. Shen Yurou quickly said, "Well, I have no money..."
"You are the daughter of the Shen family after all, but you don't even have money to stay in a hotel? Forget it, I'll give you some money."
Su Wenying frowned, with disgust and disgust in her eyes. She was obviously the daughter of the Shen family, but she behaved like this, which showed that her brain was just a decoration.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Yurou looked at the extra money in her account and left the hospital without looking back.
…
the other side.
Qing Wu and Master Ji Changfeng painted a painting together, which has spread in the industry.
When Annie handed the phone to Pei Jue, Pei Jue was holding a merger meeting. It was a critical moment to calculate financial risks. A group of partners were holding their breath and working hard, and suddenly they saw Their cold-faced and iron-blooded boss suddenly laughed!
He also smiled very lovingly, and his eyes were so gentle that they could shed tears, which made all the partners in the room break out in cold sweat...
After listening to Assistant Annette, I found out that the boss's fiancée, the eldest lady of the Shen family, was actually a direct disciple of Master Ji Changfeng!
For such an excellent young lady from aristocratic families, it’s no wonder that the big boss has a tender look on her face, and she seems to be a treasure to her.
The partners began to whisper among themselves.
"I saw Miss Shen's birthday live broadcast before. During that battle, the Shen family must have doted on this daughter."
"You're kidding, if your daughter is so powerful, wouldn't you love her?"
"If my daughter is Master Ji Changfeng's apprentice, if there is a dog in the capital who doesn't know the news, it's because I didn't publicize it well enough!"
…
Pei Jue looked at Qing Wu in the video. She looked equally beautiful in painting. The muscle lines of her arms were soft and elegant, and every movement was like an elf dancing.
"Save the video."
Since he couldn't be there, he wanted to see more of his girl's shining appearance.
Anne responded appropriately: "It has been saved. I selected the best photos taken by the media and saved them in your mobile phone."
Pei Jue nodded with satisfaction and continued the meeting with his partners.
It's just that the speed is obviously much faster than before, and anyone with a discerning eye can see their big boss's impatience.
The asset evaluation that originally took three hours was completed in half an hour. Pei Jue signed the document and said coldly: "What time is it?"
Annie: "At six o'clock, the exhibition ends. The eldest lady hasn't gotten off work yet, and the old man has already gone home."
Pei Jue capped the pen and pushed the signed document forward.
The partner raised his head and his figure had disappeared into the conference room!
…
The gallery show ends soon.
The media reluctantly left the scene. Many media wanted to interview Qing Wu, but Shen Shushan blocked them.
Shen Shushan has always been a super popular idol and the new Grand Slam Best Actor winner. He is generous and decent in front of the camera. His smile makes the cameraman very satisfied!
You must know that Shen Shushan is the representative of traffic in the entertainment industry!
After greeting the media, Shen Boyi sent several old men back.
Mr. Shen looked at Qing Wu with satisfaction and patted her hand: "Xiao Wu, you have done a good job, but don't tire yourself. You are the youngest child in our family. You don't have to work so hard, but grandpa is proud of you. !”
Shen Dongli continued: "Father and mother are also proud of you! But don't get tired! If anything happens in the gallery in the future, just go to dad directly. My daughter doesn't need to worry about such a small matter!"
He had just taken the opportunity to look around at all the gallery's bills, trying to help his precious daughter see if there were any ulterior motives, but he found that his daughter had taken care of them all.
His daughter Shen Dongli is simply a genius!
"I know, I'm not tired."
After seeing off the Shen family, many painters were still standing in front of Qingnu's paintings, unwilling to leave.
"Miss... No, no, Mr. Shen, can you let us stay in the gallery? We can study here for free!"
"That's right, Mr. Shen, as long as we can learn from Master Ji Changfeng's paintings, we don't need a salary!"
Qing Wu glanced at the group of artists standing in front of her.
"If you are interested, please send your resume to my email. If you are suitable, I will invite you according to normal procedures, and your salary will be paid."
She is not a boss who likes to exploit her employees.
"Hey, okay! We'll send it right away!"
Tan Hua walked up to Qing Wu with a beaming look on his face: "Mr. Shen, today's exhibition was very successful. Your and Master Ji's paintings have been hung in the most conspicuous place."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Qingwu walked to her office, changed out of the dress she had been wearing, and put on a neat suit. She tied up her cloud-like hair high, looking heroic and majestic.
She picked up the report on the table and looked at it, and found that a lot of data in it had been circled with a red marker, followed by new data, accurate to three decimal places.
A bear note fell down.
"Baby girl, there is a little problem with some data. Dad has fixed it for you. Don't be tired! Dad loves you =3="
A warm smile appeared on Qingwu's lips.
She didn't know when Shen Dongli entered the office.
Thinking of him coming in to help her read the report while she was busy outside, and leaving her a message with a cute post-it note, she felt warm in her heart...
As night fell, Tan Hua knocked on the glass door of the office: "Mr. Shen, everyone is off work. You should also go home."
"Okay, you go first, I will leave after processing this part of the data."
"Mr. Shen, don't work too hard!"
Tan Hua left the office first. Qing Wu looked down at the information on the data and frowned slightly.
The phone rang, Qing Wu picked it up, and Pei Jue's voice came from the receiver.
"Still working overtime? Have you encountered something difficult?"
"almost done."
Qing Wu stood up and turned around to see a man standing on the opposite side of the street!
In the night, Pei Jue was alone in the moonlight, with a coldness all over her body that made people dare not look directly at her, but when he looked at her, the stars fell down, and he was incredibly gentle.
"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"
"Five minutes, I'll take you to dinner. I don't mind that my fiancée is a workaholic, but she still has to eat."
Qing Wu reached out and turned off the wall lamp in the office and walked downstairs.
In the darkness, there was a hint of joking in her voice, "My eldest brother said that you might prefer a good wife and a loving mother."
What Shen Boyi said is correct. Most of the wives of heirs of noble families are virtuous ladies.
Pei Jue's deep laughter echoed in Qingnu's ears.
"I'm not used to giving definitions, but I don't like strong women or good wives and mothers. What I like is you, and only you. It has nothing to do with social roles."
His voice was lingering, as if he was just whispering to the person he liked in a quiet night.
