Jin Han was sitting on the sofa, with his long legs folded casually. The handmade high-quality suit with excellent texture perfectly interpreted the aura of a superior person, as well as the noble and arrogant atmosphere on him.
He still held the contract in his hand and said lightly, "Well, I just divorced you, not amnesia."
So I say that Jin Han definitely has mental problems. I suspect that he has congenital mental illness.
If I didn't think this statement was unfriendly to Jin's father and Jin's mother, I would have to go out and spread rumors.
"Mr. Jin, this is a cooperation between you and me. My apprentice has only been here for a few days, and he will not be able to keep up in any aspect, so there is no need to involve her." Zhang Xiuqian spoke, changing his petty behavior towards me just now. The old man said with a very serious attitude.
At this time, Jin Han handed the contract to Zhang Xiuqian with a slight smile on his lips, "Teacher Zhang, why don't you take a look at the contract first, especially Article 7 on the second page."
Zhang Xiuqian took the contract with some confusion, and then read it carefully. I was going to leave, but now this matter involves me, so I had to endure the discomfort in my heart and sit down again.
After Zhang Xiuqian read the contract, his expression became solemn, and then he said to Jin Han, "Mr. Jin, are you trying to tempt me?"
Jin Han smiled and said in an indifferent tone, "Isn't there a relationship of interest between people? Whether it is emotional value or material value, I don't think I can give Teacher Zhang any emotional value, but I, Jin Han, never give me material value. Stingy, as long as I think it’s worth it.”
I was a little confused after what I heard. Could it be that the price has been increased again?
Impossible. Zhang Xiuqian had refused Jin Han's cooperation before. If it hadn't been for the "Sui Bamboo" painting, their cooperation would have been completely over.
I took the contract and carefully checked Article 7 on the second page as Jin Han reminded me, and I understood it immediately.
It turns out that in addition to the "Sui Bamboo" painting, he also has a collection of paintings by the three friends of Sui Han. If Zhang Xiuqian is willing to take me, a close disciple, to complete the mural work in the antique exhibition hall, then these are additional rewards. , will give Zhang Xiuqian together.
Zhang Xiuqian was not short of money, but he devoted himself to collecting all kinds of paintings. The paintings in Jin Han's hands were very valuable in terms of collection alone, regardless of their monetary value.
This move was indeed mastered.
"Jin Han, are you necessary?" I knew Jin Han did it on purpose. As a newbie in the industry, it was very funny to participate in the creation of murals. He just saw Zhang Xiuqian and accepted me as his disciple. You need to give me some relief.
Jin Han just looked at me indifferently, "I just want you master and apprentice to complete the mural together. I have no other intention. Even if you are not suitable at the moment, you should be able to do odd jobs."
I stood up again, "I'm not interested in doing odd jobs."
At this time, Zhang Xiuqian also chose to side with me, "Since my apprentice doesn't agree, then I won't agree either. What we literati value is integrity. Mr. Jin, please come back."
Zhang Xiuqian's attitude shocked me again and again. Those were the paintings he wanted most. They were worth far more than money to him, just because I didn't want to do odd jobs...
I thought Jin Han would persuade Zhang Xiu again, but he did not pester him. Instead, he stood up and straightened his sleeves and collar with a calm expression, "Okay, I will find someone else to replace you within a week. Within this week, if you regret it, sign this contract and come to me."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Zhang Xiuqian and I fell into silence, and we didn't leave the studio until night fell outside.
On the way back, my cell phone ding-dong-ding-dong rang.
Before I had time to read the message, Lu Xicheng's phone call came. I was shocked and had a bad intuition.
"My wife was born prematurely!" Lu Xicheng told me in a crying tone, his voice full of panic.
"Premature birth?!" I was also shocked. I heard Deng Jing'er say before that the twins would be born a little early, but now she is only eight months pregnant, which is a little too early.
I didn't have time to think too much and immediately told Xiao Li, "Xiao Li, hurry up, go to the hospital!"
By the time I arrived at the hospital, Deng Jing'er had already been pushed into the operating room. The Deng family and the Lu family were here, plus Ouyang Tian, Li You and I, there was a feeling of overcrowding at the door of the operating room.
Later, doctors and nurses came to persuade us to stay with some of us, and others left first, so more and more left one after another, leaving only Lu Xicheng, my husband, our mothers, and three of our friends.
Lu Xicheng must have been frightened. A grown man's eyes were red and he was pacing back and forth. He couldn't sit still for a second. He kept muttering Deng Jing'er's name, begging for nothing to happen.
"Brother Han!" At this time, Jin Han, Zhou Yanli and Fu Jie also came. Lu Xicheng, who had always been more dependent on Jin Han, immediately went over and cried with tears in his eyes, "My wife was born prematurely. The doctor said it was too early. One point, the two children are not fully developed yet, and both adults and children are at great risk. What should we do..."
Jin Han glanced at the door of the operating room, then patted Lu Xicheng's shoulder and comforted him in a deep voice, "Don't be anxious yet, trust the doctor."
Although Fu Jie was dissatisfied with Lu Xicheng, when he saw his fellow sufferer crying like this, he quickly comforted him, "Xicheng, today's medical skills are advanced, and some people have given birth to triplets and quintuplets safely. Don't worry, we Just wait patiently!"
Lu Xicheng cried so hard, "It would be great if I could give birth to a child for her..."
While everyone was comforting Lu Xicheng, Fu Jie's phone suddenly rang. He first looked at Jin Han and me, and then went to answer the phone.
A few minutes later, Fu Jie came back in a hurry. He told Jin Han anxiously, "Jin Han, something happened to Xiaoqing. I feel like she is a little confused!"
"What do you mean?" Jin Han frowned.
"She just called me and said she was blowing air on the roof of the building. Her words meant she didn't want to live anymore. I want you to talk to her. She said she knew you were in the hospital and didn't want to let...some people Think about it." Fu Jie said and glanced at me, with a look of displeasure in his eyes.
Suffering from depression? I sneered in my heart, weren't we still peeling grapes for Jin Han during the day?
It seems that Xiang Qing's intelligence system is very powerful, and he actually knows where Jin Han is and what he is doing at the moment, but I can guarantee that in all likelihood, Fu Jie, a biased guy, told Xiang Qing.
"Which building?" Jin Han's tone changed as expected.
"On the roof of her house, I heard that she was diagnosed with depression. Could it be true..." Fu Jie said, finally thinking of his good brother Lu Xicheng, he said, "Xicheng, your wife is definitely fine. Jin Han and I will go check on Xiang Qing's condition first, and let me know if there are any results here!"
But he didn't expect that Jin Han didn't leave. He twisted his eyebrows into the character "Chuan" and said to Fu Jie, "Go and check the situation first."
