This girl has a sense of ritual, but not much.

Qin Zhimo opened the bottle of iced black tea without hesitation and drank it.

It tastes really good.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to be so polite, little girl, just treat me to dinner after get off work."

"no problem!"

Qin Zhimo told her a few more questions about ink painting before leaving.

When I saw the broom at the door, I picked it up and carried it away, as if I really regarded myself as the sweeper of the gallery.

Seeing Qin Zhimo carrying a broom, Zhang Xiao was so frightened that he hurried over.

"President, what are you going to do with this broom?"

"What else can I do, of course sweep the floor. From today on I will be the sweeper in the gallery. Don't reveal my identity to the little girl who just arrived. I want to see how much this little girl can learn."

Qin Zhimo put down the broom in his hand and was in a good mood.

"Miss Song is already waiting for you in the studio, do you want to decline?"

Qin Zhimo was stunned for a moment before he remembered who this Miss Song was.

The daughter of the Song Group, Song Jinyan.

Almost all the students here are to learn oil painting, but she came to learn ink painting.

I heard that Song Jinyan is the only one who has the most outstanding talent in the generation of ink painting, and the old guys in the association also value this girl very much.

I don't know which of the two of them is more talented than that little girl just now.

"You don't need to refuse, I'll go and have a look right away. Our ink painting should indeed be passed on and carried forward. It's a good thing someone is willing to learn."

Qin Zhimo walked towards the studio with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Xiao couldn't figure it out at all. In the past, Mr. Qin was most annoyed by these things.

Didn't expect him to be able to say the words "promote" and "inherit" today?

See you a long time!

Song Jinyan was waiting in the studio. She was wearing a light pink long dress, her hair was black and straight, and her exquisite face could fascinate people at first sight.

Her body exudes an indifferent and noble temperament, a lady from a famous family is indeed different.

Seeing Qin Zhimo coming in, he immediately got up and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Qin, I'm really sorry to take the liberty of coming to visit today."

"You don't have to be so polite. You are indeed talented in landscape painting. I have seen the paintings you painted before. The old guys in the association are full of praise for you, which is enough to prove your talent. The work is really good.”

Qin Zhimo really appreciates Song Jinyan, and there are really no faults in her works, but she always feels that there is something missing in her paintings.

Song Jinyan was very happy to hear Qin Zhimo's praise.

She knew that the old man of the Gu family had always liked the collection of ink paintings. If she could learn this technique well, then the marriage between the Song family and the Gu family would not be so difficult.

"It's my honor to be praised by Elder Qin. Jin Yan will definitely study harder in the future."

"It's rare for you to have the heart, so you can draw a picture here on the spot and show me, so that I can also know whether you are regressing or making progress."

Song Jinyan's eyes lit up, and her forehead fell in response.

Qin Zhimo said nothing in this circle, and his status was unmatched.

And he never accepts apprentices.

This year, some messages came out, saying that Qin Zhimo wanted to accept disciples.

So many people are secretly preparing, hoping to catch Qin Zhimo's eyes.

A master with such status and status will certainly not have low honors and achievements in the future.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the evening that Wen Qiao finished tidying up the classrooms used by those students.

Just as he was about to go home after packing up his things, he remembered that he had agreed to invite the sweeper to dinner.

So Wen Qiao took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Moshen's number.

"Gu Moshen, I may have to go home later today, and I still have some things to deal with. If you haven't eaten, can you go out to eat by yourself? Or order a takeaway."

Gu Moshen was already sitting in the car, wearing a bluetooth headset.

Hearing Wen Qiao say these words, he couldn't help frowning.

She should be going to work today.

It's just that it's time to get off work at this point, what else needs to be done?

He originally wanted to pick up Wen Qiao from get off work, but his mother, Liu Huishu, suddenly called him and asked him to pick up Song Jinyan, the eldest daughter of the Song family, to have dinner with her.

He intended to refuse, but his mother said that she would go too.

In desperation, he had no choice but to agree.

"Then go home early after you've dealt with the matter, and remember to call me if you have anything to do."

"Okay, don't worry."

Both parties hung up the phone.

Lu Xi looked at the address displayed on the phone.

He hesitated and said: "Mr. Gu, if I remember correctly, Ma'am is going to work at Guopin Gallery today. Miss Song also went to Guopin Gallery this afternoon. I heard that she wants to learn ink painting."

Gu Mo heard the words deeply, looked at Lu Xi coldly, but did not speak.

After his mother sent the location, he gave it to Lu Xi directly, without looking at it at all.

Didn't expect it to be in the same gallery.

It's really a coincidence that his mother opened the door for coincidence, and coincidence arrived home.

The limited-edition Maybach stands at the entrance not far from the gallery.

Wen Qiao didn't know what the sweeper was busy with, so he could only wait quietly.

The uncle just replied to her message, saying that he had to pack up before leaving get off work, so Wen Qiao could only wait.

Wen Qiao knew to put away her things and go downstairs first, but unexpectedly saw Song Jinyan go out the door. She was lucky to hear about this rich lady today.

She is the daughter of a rich family, not only knowledgeable, but also excellent in etiquette.

I heard that she came to study ink painting today, but I don't know where she studied it.

It's kind of curious.

Wen Qiao watched her go out, and followed her out.

She stood under the big tree, quietly watching Song Jinyan walking towards a luxury car.

Wen Qiao knew the car logo, and the price specified was not cheap.

Maybach!

As for which one she didn't know.

Before he had time to feel emotional, he saw a familiar figure get off the car.

Her eyes also froze instantly.

Gu Moshen...

When Song Jinyan saw Gu Moshen, her exquisite face was full of surprise.

She took his arm affectionately.

"Brother Mo Shen, what on earth have you been up to these days? When I called you, there was no one answering. If I hadn't troubled my aunt to let you pick me up, wouldn't you have appeared in front of my eyes?" ?”

Gu Mo frowned deeply, and pulled his arm out of her arms.

The voice was cold and cold: "Miss Song, I don't think the relationship between me and you is so familiar as to call brother and sister."

"Also, I'm married, please respect yourself."

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