Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 461 Honest and Cowardly Contractor Dad Has a Headache Everyday 13
The two of them got up in silence to tidy up and wash up, leaving embarrassment in vain.

Fuchen returned to his room and slumped on the sofa, feeling that he was looking for trouble for himself.

Sitting on the sofa in a daze, he knocked on the door and finally opened it by himself.Zhen Shen came in, his face flushed, and he signed in sign language, "Have you had breakfast?"

Fu Chen looked at him.The kid kept his head down the whole time.

Someone blushed for her, Fuchen stopped blushing.He got up and smiled, "Let's go."

In the evening, the two play together.Suddenly, the door opened, Yang Yong came in and went straight to the refrigerator to get a beer, turned his head and found the person on the sofa.

Fuchen raised his head and looked at Yang Yong.

Both of them looked at each other: Damn.

Fuchen got up, and the people under him sat up, turned their heads——Yang Yong saw Zhen Shen, who was usually well-behaved.He didn't think the sound just now was a normal fight between the two.Who is so close to fight?

Yang Yong was stunned.My mind went blank.He didn't seem to notice, turned his head, and took beer from the refrigerator.He took the beer away in one go.

"Bang." The door closed.

Fuchen was puzzled, "Didn't you close the door just now?" Because he was afraid of being discovered by Yang Yong, he usually stayed in Zhen Shen's room.Uncle Zhen usually came back very late, or didn't come back at all.

Zhen Shen blushed, shook her head, and didn't pay attention.

After Zhen Shen left, Yang Yong came over and asked, "Did you force him?"

Fu Chen's eyes were confused, "What?"

"He is Uncle Zhen's son, don't bully him."

Fuchen was dumbfounded.

"No. Don't talk nonsense." Fuchen said with a righteous face.

Chinese New Year.

Fu Chen and Zhen Shen went downstairs after dinner.

Upstairs, the two talked about their children.

Yang Yong looked at Zhen Yan, who was still kept in the dark, and knew that he didn't like Fuchen, so he still wanted to test it.He pretended to sigh: "I don't know who Fuchen will live with in the future, hey, I'm afraid she will marry early, and I'm afraid she will marry late." The topic was raised.

"You think it's wrong, it's not that Fuchen is with others, it's whether others are willing to follow Fuchen." Zhen Yan said.

Zhen Yan doesn't have much time to chat with friends on weekdays, but this neighbor talks the most.

Yang Yong asked "casually", "What do you plan to find for your son?"

Zhen Yan was silent for a while, "It's up to him. This kid has big ideas."

"What do you think of the floating dust in my house? How good it is to know the root and the bottom." Yang Yong said.

Zhen Yan looked at him sideways, "Forget it. Yours, I can't bear it."

His imaginary daughter-in-law is one who knows the book and is polite, not one who dismantles a company.

"She is a good girl." Yang Yong defended the calf.

"Which is good?"

"Smart, responsible, dare to think and do."

Zhen Yan also praised his son, "My son is good-looking, has a skill, and is an artist."

"Then what if your kid falls in love with my girl?" Yang Yong finally got to the point.

Zhen Yan smiled and waved his hands, "Impossible. He treats Fuchen as a sister."

Yang Yong saw that Zhen Yan was not enlightened at all, and was still complaining about the floating dust, so he didn't intend to tell him the truth. "Oh, it's already so big. The dowry has to be prepared." Turning her head, "Have you prepared the dowry?"

Zhen Yan patted the wallet with a smile, "It's ready. Just wait for him to pick a daughter-in-law to come to the door."

Yang Yong: Your daughter-in-law comes every day.

Yang Yong is not dissatisfied with Zhen Shen, nor does he mind his dumbness.For so many years, I know the root and the bottom, and I am completely suppressed by Fuchen, so I don't worry about Fuchen being bullied.But he suddenly didn't like the father-in-law next to him.

It doesn't matter to be friends.Yang Yong is often hurt, and Fuchen is often hurt by him.But the status has changed, and the problem has also changed.Yang Yong suddenly felt that with Zhen Yan as his father-in-law, Zhen Shen still needed to think about it.

When the first semester of high school started, Lanlan suddenly realized that something was wrong with the two friends.

Lanlan looked at the two with complicated eyes, and fixed her eyes on Fuchen.

Pulling over Fuchen, he talked, "Fuchen, he is not a good person. Haven't you heard that disabled people are more or less perverted? No, no, no, I don't mean to discriminate."

Fuchen instantly turned his face away.

Lanlan was in a hurry, "I don't discriminate against the disabled, I discriminate against him! He has a lot of eyes. Think about it carefully, are there any traces of calculation when you two are together?"

Fuchen turned his face away, unwilling to listen.

Lanlan was in a hurry and couldn't help but shout, "He doesn't deserve to be with you! He's a green tea whore!"

Fuchen stretched out his hand, paused, and retracted it.

Lanlan stared at the right hand that had just been clenched into a fist, half paid, and didn't speak.Then turn around and leave.

Zhen Shen pushed the floating dust to coax people.Fu Chen looked at Zhen Shen and did it.Feeling: Ah Shen is really kind.

After the midterm exam, Lan Lan suddenly had more suitors.The other party was relentless, and the rumors in the school were all ugly.

Fuchen has been preparing for the competition.Lanlan had a cold war with her and didn't speak for a long time.When he heard the wind, he was baffled and ran over to look for Lanlan.Lan Lan said it was all right.

After school in the afternoon, Fuchen followed Lanlan out.Just in time, I saw the boy pulling Lan Lan to get on the motorcycle at the door.Fuchen beat him without saying a word.

Lanlan fled with Fuchen.

"Oh, oh, it's troublesome now." Lanlan said persistently.

Fuchen was puzzled.

"The other party is very rich. It's better not to be targeted by him. I'm fine, you are walking the road of escort. What if something happens?" Lan Lan was anxious.

Floating dust does not know the beginning and end, and it is always unknown.It happened that Zhen Shen heard about this and stared at her in silence.

But she felt that his eyes were full of blame.When we got closer, we realized that this person was covered in speech.Eyes, movements, gestures, even hair and clothes, as well as his paintings, do not need words.

Lan Lan saw Zhen Shen, "Let Zhen Shen tell you. I'll go to make up lessons first."

Fuchen turned his head and looked at Zhen Shen.His eyes were gloomy, not as pure as in the past.After staring at Fuchen for a long time, Zhen Shen said: Lan Lan competed with a girl for the position of school belle at the same time.That boy is a loyal fan of the girl, and was specially sent by the girl to entangle Lanlan and maliciously create topics.

Zhen Shen's analysis: Originally, Fu Chen was by the side, and it would be good to be a protector, so as to respond to all changes without moving.Lanlan has many suitors, Fuchen controls the distance between the two, and there are only advantages and no disadvantages with Lanlan.

After a long time, boys will naturally disappear.

But as soon as Fu Chen made a move, Lan Lan was taken aback.

Zhen Shen sign language: "arbitrary. The other party is a rich second generation, so it has something to do with it. What if you get into trouble and affect your competition recommendation?"

Fuchen scratched his head, careless.

Although she was separated from Lanlan, she was a classmate for many years in elementary school and junior high school, so it is impossible for her not to help if she knows about it.It's just that in a hurry, I didn't think so much.

Zhen Shen began to study by staring at Fuchen consciously or unconsciously, and stared at Fuchen's actions.Fuchen couldn't laugh or cry.

It didn't take long for the school rumors to rise again.Not about Lanlan, but about that girl.

Going back at night, Fuchen asked.Zhen Shen only said, "Lan Lan is a member of the Propaganda Department, controlling the public opinion. She spread the whole story and dragged the girl behind it into trouble."

Fu Chen has always known that No. [-] Middle School has many celebrities and plays more.It's not a top-notch person who was recommended by himself in a competition.There have been a few high school sophomores who have taken several recommended spots.The foreign language next door has offers from famous foreign schools.There are also a few UN Volunteers.

People like Lanlan are really little witches.She herself has been staring at her studies for a long time, and no longer cares about the beauty contest.

Fuchen didn't want to bother.

But unexpectedly, that girl suddenly transferred to another school and left. Before leaving, she even cried to the boy Fu Chen beat her up.

Floating dust can imagine the appearance of pear blossoms with rain.

"..." Fu Chen sighed, the other party was a white lotus.

It is said that it is a transfer, but in fact it is just going to the No. [-] Middle School in the next city.not far.It's just because of my face, I'm embarrassed to stay here.But she still ran to her loyal fans and cried.

Floating dust: scheming.

After a few days.Lan Lan was almost dragged away by several people when she went home at night.She ran and screamed in the direction of the martial arts hall.When Fu Chen heard it, he hurriedly led people to rush.Waiting for her mother's car to pick her up.

Two more times after that, and not much after that.

For the competition in June, Fu Chen and the others were very vigilant.Fortunately, there is no danger of advancing to the national competition.Everyone is relieved.

During the summer vacation, Zhen Shen invites Fuchen to see the art exhibition.His paintings are exhibited in the exhibition.

The gallery owner found the seller and asked him to take another look to see if it was for sale.

Fu Chen took Lan Lan with him.Lanlan is not hostile towards Zhen Shen.In the matter of the school beauty, she also knew that Zhen Shen had contributed to some extent.Withdrew from the school belle competition, and devoted herself to studying, with a clear direction: she wants to be admitted to Communication University, journalism.

To come together with Fuchen is Lanlan's meaning.It can be regarded as a reconciliation on the surface.

At least, Zhen Shen didn't deal with Fu Chen.This is Lan Lan's cognition.

The two entered the art exhibition and felt a strong artistic atmosphere.The building with a strong sense of line is out of tune with the surrounding.As soon as you enter, you will quickly separate from the busy traffic outside the door and enter a world facing your heart.

Lan Lan looked at each picture, fascinated.

Fuchen couldn't understand this, so he wanted to see the price tag.It turned out well, not a single label.The next to it is to introduce the painter's life, and to brag about the painter in a fancy way.

Fuchen ran to ask the staff, "How much is this painting?" and got a result, "Sorry, there is no negotiation for this painting yet." Asking others, they were all the same.

Halfway there, Zhen Shen came and led her into the fourth floor.

Only then did Fu Chen realize that there is such a large space on the roof, with comfortable seats, meeting rooms, and large offices.Liangli has a noble decoration, similar to those high-end shopping malls outside, but also somewhat isolated, not obvious.

But compared with downstairs, there are commercial elements here.There are printers, fax machines, computers, and reception desks.

On the desk are various reviews, reports and auction catalogs related to the artists represented by the gallery.

At this time, someone is negotiating the price. It is Zhen Shen's famous work, "Wind".The price is 1200 million.

Fuchen called directly: Good guy!

The following said that this is art art, there is a price but no market.Just to kill you here!

Fuchen Xin said: High!

"How much profit does the gallery take from you?" Fuchen asked quietly.

Zhen Shen frowned and explained, "A gallery is different from an auction house. The gallery will safeguard the reputation and future value of the painter, and will not randomly find buyers."

Gallery owners do not sell works like salesmen, but comment on art with others, and only "by the way" talk about the works they represent when they are interested.

They define themselves as "art protectors", value the long-term value of the painter, and protect the reputation of the painter. Therefore, when looking for a buyer, they will check again and again to confirm that this person is the last buyer and will not let the work enter the market again.

Entering the market again, this time is the secondary market.Regardless of whether the price is high or low in the secondary market, it will have an impact on the reputation and value of the painter.Art is reduced to a commodity. This kind of nakedness will reduce the future value of painters and discredit the name of "art protector" of gallery owners.

In order to protect the painters, no matter how the outside world suppresses or promotes the works, the gallery has its own set of pricing, which will not be changed.

In the same way, there will be a sense of honor for those who buy works.Buying a painting is not buying back a commodity, but an appreciator of the painting. In a sense, he also participates in the creation of art.

"..." Only then did Fu Chen realize that the gallery still has so much to pay attention to.As expected of art!

(End of this chapter)