The president’s wife’s vest is crazy

"Miss Shen, since you have repaired everything and you are not missing this point, why don't you let some of us open our eyes?" Liang Guoliang sneered.

He had long heard that Lu Guangzhou's apprentice was a great disciple, but he had never seen him before. Today, his wish could be considered fulfilled.

Without saying a word, Shen Qinghe picked up the hair brush on the table, dipped it in ink, and drew the mountains and rivers on the paper very lightly. The mountains and rivers were painted in gray ink.

The brushwork is delicate, and the pen tip flexibly outlines the mountain scenery. The brush strokes are round and flexible, with various turns and curves, fresh and elegant.

Liang Guoliang stepped forward and looked at it carefully, nodding from time to time, "Okay! It's really good. The writing is smooth, just like Tang Bohu's style."

Everyone didn't understand, but they also thought Shen Qinghe's paintings were good-looking. Plus Liang Guoliang said they were good, so they were really good.

After Shen Qinghe finished painting the mountain, he changed to a very fine hair brush. Between the two peaks, a waterfall flowed, branching down, forming a pool, and converging in one place.

"President Liang, I think Miss Shen's painting style is almost the same as that of Tang Bohu. Those who don't know may think that Tang Bohu is upper body."

"That's right, but President Liang, we don't understand painting. Can you tell me about it?"

Several people became interested and wanted to know the story of the painting.

Liang Guoliang smiled, "This painting shows Tang Bohu when he was about forty years old. He almost suffered a fatal disaster and chose to stay in seclusion and drink to drown his sorrows. The painting style is casual and free."

Everyone nodded in understanding.

Finally, Shen Qinghe lightly painted a stroke of the mountains and stopped.

"That's great!"

Liang Guoliang couldn't help but admire.

Thunderous applause erupted in the exhibition hall.

Fang Yunyao's face looked extremely ugly.

How can it be!

"Mr. Thomson, the painting has been restored. We don't have to pay for this, right?" Shen Qinghe put down his brush and asked.

Thomson nodded, "That's natural. I didn't expect Miss Shen to hide her secrets."

"Thank you. However, this painting needs to be protected with a glass cover. Otherwise, it will be very difficult for someone to destroy it and repair it."

"Good good!"

Thomson took the painting and wanted to leave.

The crowd is about to disperse.

Shen Qinghe's eyes fell on Zhou Bingyan who was walking away, "Mr. Zhou, what have you forgotten?"

"I don't have enough money, so I have to go to the bank." Zhou Bingyan turned around and laughed.

"It doesn't matter. You can pay a deposit of 100 million." Thomson turned. Smile at the thought.

Zhou Bingyan was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he took out a card and handed it to Thomson.

If he wasn't given an occasion like this, how could he still hang out in Beijing?

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for your contribution to charity!"

Everyone looked at Zhou Bingyan with admiration and burst into warm applause.

Shen Qinghe smiled slightly and said to Thomson, "Mr. Thomson, please pack these things and send them to the Shen family."

"I heard that Mr. Zhou and Miss Fang are about to have a good time. I don't dare to ask for Mr. Zhou's things. Miss Fang, you have to thank me properly."

She was the one who started the trouble, so it's no wonder she was there.

Zhou Bing's eyes were full of frost as fireworks exploded.

How dare she play tricks on him in public!

"Qinghe, you misunderstood. Yunyao and I are not getting married."

Everyone ate the melon again and looked surprised.

Zhou Bingyan rejected Fang Yunyao in public?

Fang Yunyao's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment, and she clenched her pink fists under her sleeves.

"No? Then maybe I misunderstood."

Shen Qinghe shrugged and looked at Fang Yunyao playfully.

"The dance is starting next door, let's go to the dance."

Lin Xiao tactfully pulled Shen Qinghe out of the crowd.

If she doesn't leave, there will really be a fight. In such an occasion, her Qing He cannot become the shrew that people call her.

The protagonist leaves and the crowd disperses.

"Bing Yan, we..."

Fang Yunyao stretched out her hand and pulled Zhou Bingyan's clothes, trying to fight for it.

"Go away!" Zhou Bingyan threw away Fang Yunyao's hand and gritted his teeth in a low voice, "Idiot! I will never marry you, you have given up on that!"

Zhou Bingyan looked at Shen Qinghe with ten thousand desires in his heart.

And Fang Yunyao is not even worthy of carrying his shoes!

"You almost made me offend the organizer today, and you even made me embarrassed with you. Do you think you can still marry into the Zhou family?"

Fang Yunyao felt extremely wronged and sobbed, "Bing Yan, I didn't mean it, it was all Shen Qinghe, she dug a hole for me!"

"Don't push anything down on Qinghe. You are just the adopted daughter of the Shen family, and gravel can never be turned into pearls. The reason why I am close to you is because you can see Shen Qinghe.

Now it seems that you will only embarrass me, don't come to me in the future, bad luck! "

Fang Yunyao looked at Zhou Bingyan's leaving figure with hatred and jealousy in her heart.

"Look, Lu Guangzhou posted on Weibo, admitting that Shen Qinghe is his apprentice, and he is also his fourth uncle!"

The girls in the crowd were holding their mobile phones and shouting loudly.

Fang Yunyao's heart twitched hard.

Why!

Why does Shen Qinghe have everything!

"Oh, some people are extremely jealous right now, aren't they?"

"I am self-aware, and if I covet something I shouldn't covet, I will be punished!"

"..."

The ridicule and ridicule in the exhibition hall were like tornadoes pouring into Fang Yunyao's ears, turning into sharp knives. Everyone could stab her in the heart.

On the other side, Mrs. Yu was very happy when she heard that Shen Qinghe was in the exhibition hall.

"My grandson-in-law is so great, Xiuyan, you have to work hard!"

Mrs. Yu looked at Yu Xiuyan and frowned slightly.

When Shen Qinghe was still blind, she had felt that Shen Qinghe was not good enough for Yu Xiuyan, but now she felt that Shen Qinghe was too good and no man could be good enough for her.

Even her grandson would be embarrassed.

This won't be taken away by others, right?

"Xiuyan, Qinghe, when do you think it's a good day to get engaged?" Mrs. Yu couldn't wait and spoke much louder, as if she was declaring sovereignty.

Shen Qinghe was stunned.

How should she say that she would break off the engagement soon? Would it hurt the old man's heart?

"Grandma, Qinghe and Mr. Yu have just met. If they get engaged without a relationship, they will have conflicts in the future." Lin Xiao saw through Shen Qinghe's thoughts and answered for her.

Mrs. Yu thought about it. She and Mr. Yu met on a blind date at that time, but they didn't understand each other. They quarreled all day long after the marriage, and she couldn't bear to let Shen Qinghe be wronged.

"Then Xiuyan, hurry up and don't work all day long. What's the use of making so much money? You can't even get a wife. Spend your time chasing Qinghe! She's so good, don't wait until someone takes her away. , there is no place for you to cry!"

Yu Xiuyan looked at Shen Qinghe, with a feeling of admiration in his eyes.

"Got it, grandma."

Yu Xiuyan agreed, but he was still confused. He had never chased a girl before, so he had no idea at all. He turned to Gu Yang and asked, "You have a lot of experience, do you have any ideas?"

Gu Yang smiled helplessly, "Chase with your legs!"

"Legs?" Yu Xiuyan looked down at his two long legs and frowned, "I don't understand!"

Gu Yang held his forehead, nodded slightly, and pursed his lips, "You are hopeless. Invite her to dance!"

"Oh, yes, yes!"? Yu Xiuyan turned back and looked at Shen Qinghe, "Qinghe, can I invite you to dance?"

He extended his hand in an extremely gentlemanly manner.

Shen Qinghe looked at everyone and couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

The two of them were in the middle of the dance floor, with Yu Xiuyan holding Shen Qinghe's slender waist, shining brightly under the chasing light, and soon the dance floor became the stage for the two of them.

After everyone gave in, they looked enviously.

Mrs. Yu was very satisfied and told others that she was her grandson-in-law.

After the dinner, Shen Qinghe and the Yu family left together.