The fake daughter turned into a rich man, but you, Mr. Si, can’t reach that level.

a few days later.

Ou Yan received news from his men.

[Boss, big order! Someone wants to ask you to paint a painting. The price can be set at any price, but it must have the meaning of longevity and health. If you don’t kill it now, how will it wait? Boss, we will ask him for [-] million! 】

"..." Ouyan didn't expect that his men were darker than her, "When do you want them?"

"tomorrow."

"Okay." Ou Yan was trying to practice writing recently. Since an order came to his door, "Just [-] million."

"One hundred million...Boss, are you not short of money recently? With your level, two hundred million is not a problem. Otherwise, if you want him to have two hundred million, you can give me the remaining one hundred million..."

"Dahei." Ouyan suddenly said earnestly and earnestly, "You must have a conscience."

"..." The boss actually talked to him about his conscience? Does the boss have such a thing as conscience? ?

After ending the call, Ouyan asked him to send the drawing paper to Si Yechen's villa. She only used one kind of paper for drawing, which was not available on the market.

"Boss... you don't study hard, you've fallen." Dahei didn't expect that the relationship between the boss and Si Yechen would develop to the point of living together, and suddenly he felt like his cabbage was being eaten by a pig...

After half an hour.

Ouyan got the drawing paper and was about to enter the villa when Dahei hesitated and finally couldn't help but said, "Well, boss..."

"Huh? Is there anything else?"

"I saw a saying on the Internet that men like to conquer and challenge. The less they can get, the more interested they will be."

"..." Ouyan heard what he meant, "I want you to teach me?"

"Yes, yes..." Dahei didn't expect that the boss's aura was still so strong, and he was immediately frightened.

Isn't he just afraid that the boss will lose his virginity...

Hey, hey, it’s not easy to be a subordinate these days...

in the study.

Ou Yan spread out a long piece of drawing paper and painted the white paper with her brush. This was the first time Si Yechen watched her draw.

Her hair is simply tied up, and her whole body is as elegant as a chrysanthemum. The pen and ink are smudged on the white paper, which is eloquent and majestic.

Si Yechen never knew that the little girl could draw and draw so well...

Could it be that she also has an identity as a painter? ?

In just two hours, Ou Yan had already completed a painting.

Si Yechen hugged her from behind, admiring her magnificent masterpiece, and was suddenly deeply impressed by her style and vision.

How high must this girl be to complete such a work?

"Draw me a picture when you have time?" Si Yechen kissed the side of her face gently and observed her reaction.

Ou Yan laughed, "My paintings are not cheap."

"It's okay, I can afford it."

Forget about money, give me everything you want, including your life.

"Then what do you want to draw?" Ouyan asked.

"Just us."

Their intimate shadows are printed on the floor-to-ceiling windows next to them.

"Is this okay?" Si Yechen motioned to the figure on the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Row."

Ou Yan took out extra drawing paper and drew a picture of Si Yechen holding her from behind while she was painting.

The two characters are lifelike and their expressions are well captured. Even the [-] million works painted by Ou Yan were once again drawn by her and floated on the paper.

Si Yechen didn't expect that the little girl's painting skills were better than he imagined, "Drawing since elementary school?"

"Yeah." Ouyan didn't hide it, "It was also taught by one of the grandpas."

Many of her skills were taught by those grandfathers.

Ou Yan only took one hour to complete this painting, and it was not signed. However, Si Yechen had someone send him a sky-high price frame to frame it and hang it on the wall of his study.

At this moment, Ouyan's phone vibrated again.

【Boss! Another big order! Someone wants to ask you to compose a happy and relaxing song for any price. 】

Ou Yan was a little surprised. Are there any holidays recently? Why are two of them so generous?

Shouldn't it be Si Yechen?

Thinking this, Ouyan glanced at Si Yechen.

Si Yechen was still admiring her paintings, and looked up at her eyes with doting and tenderness.

Shouldn't be him.

Ou Yan put away her doubts and asked, "When do you want it?"

"Tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, it doesn't matter."

"..."

Time is in such a hurry, it seems like there should be some big event in the near future.

Ou Yan didn't think too much and still asked for [-] million. After hanging up the phone, he said to Si Yechen, "I'll go to the piano room."

The little girl wants to play the piano?

Of course, Si Yechen would not miss such a good opportunity. He followed the little girl to the piano room, saw her sitting on the piano stool, opened the piano cover, thought about it, and started playing.

She seemed to be auditioning or composing new songs, pausing from time to time. Si Yechen guessed, what big orders had she received? Composing music for people?

Ou Yan thought of many things, and those happy and beautiful pictures turned into beating notes one by one, and soon formed a song.

Si Yechen checked the time. In just one hour, the little girl could compose such a melodious and beautiful song.

Her musical level has improved again.

"What do you think?" Ou Yan even raised her eyes and asked what he meant.

“It’s nice and relaxing.”

Ou Yan wanted this kind of effect, but she always felt that something was not good enough. After playing it a few more times, she found the problem and optimized it.

"I'll play it for you again."

Si Yechen didn't expect to be lucky enough to be her first audience. He nodded with appreciation and love in his eyes.

Ou Yan played the optimized piano music again, and Si Yechen agreed, "It's better than the one just now. You added a new melody, which makes people can't help but think of the beautiful things in the past."

This was what Ouyan wanted. She turned on her phone and sent two words to Dahei, "Okay."

Dahei sent out a series of question marks:? ? ? ?

It's only been a few hours. Is the boss's business ability too strong? ?

A painting, a piece of music, just finished? ?

"I'll contact them there." Half an hour after Dahei disappeared, he quickly called Ouyan. "Boss, the person who bought the piano music wanted to see you by name and wanted to hear you play in person."

Ouyan: ...

What, don’t you believe she was just listening? Do you think she creates too quickly and doubt her identity? or level?

"Also... the person who asked you to paint said that he wanted to give this painting to a very important person, so if the painting is not satisfactory to him, he wants you to revise it in person..."

"..." Ou Yan asked again, "Are these two orders placed by the same person?"

"No." Dahei was afraid that the boss would be unhappy, so he quickly blew another wave of rainbow farts, "Boss, for the sake of [-] million, why don't we go there? Is it better than watching Si Yechen at home?"

Ouyan:? ? ?

"After all, Si Yechen has no money to make and is wasting time..."

"..." Ouyan looked at the gloomy-looking man next to him and replied, "Si Yechen saw it."

"Fuck..." Dahei didn't expect that Si Yechen would be so clingy to his boss and would be by his side anytime and anywhere...