Quick Wear: She Became the Beloved of the Short-lived Male Supporting Character

Song Xingan paused while cleaning up the counter, then said calmly, "If you gossip about customers' privacy during working hours, your salary will be deducted."

The man was choked by his words and swallowed them back.

However, until Song Xing'an got off work, the person who always sat in the corner reading magazines did not show up.

The man in the gray suit couldn't sit still anymore. He glanced down at his watch, took the rose bouquet on the table and walked to the counter. He asked politely, "Excuse me, will the lady who usually sits at table nine come over today?"

"Sorry, we don't know where the guest is going." Song Xing'an said.

"She's someone you know?" The man took out his wallet, took out five bills and put them on the counter. "Please ask, this money is yours."

Song Xing'an's eyes did not change at all, and he said slowly: "We have no right to disclose the privacy of our guests."

"You think it's too little?" The man took out a few more bills from his wallet, "Are these enough? If you help me ask her out, I'll transfer another thousand to you."

Song Xing'an remained unmoved.

His repeated refusals made the man angry and embarrassed, and he said a lot of unpleasant words.

Song Xing'an had heard many more unbearable words, and it was not the first time that he had encountered unreasonable demands and difficulties from customers. He had long learned to turn a deaf ear to them.

Seeing how cowardly and incompetent he was, the man sneered with disdain, grabbed the money on the counter and strode away.

Song Xing'an didn't see her until he got off work. When he arrived at school, he thought about sending her a message to ask her, but after thinking about it, he felt it was not appropriate.

It's normal for her not to come to the coffee shop.

He shouldn't ask too much.

Jiang Wan has indeed been busy with some of her own things these days.

After Qin Mingyue's divorce, she no longer had to manage the family, but she was focused on her daughter's future and spent more time on socializing.

I have become closer to those rich ladies with whom I used to have a good relationship.

Jiang Wan doesn't usually focus her attention on Song Xing'an. She also goes to parties with Qin Mingyue from time to time to meet the rich ladies in the business circle.

Although I didn't meet those people very often, I left a good impression on those ladies.

The last time I went to have afternoon tea with Qin Mingyue, I met a lady by chance. That lady was eating dessert with her daughter. The little girl was about eleven or twelve years old, very cute and had a prominent family background, but God had closed a window for her. That lady's daughter suffered from congenital autism.

While the ladies were talking, the little girl was quietly writing and drawing.

Her watercolor pen fell to the ground and Jiang Wan helped pick it up.

When she saw the little girl's work, she praised it sincerely. Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly spoke and introduced each animal in the painting to her.

The lady's eyes were red at the time, and she said that her daughter never communicated with outsiders. Jiang Wan was the first outsider who could make her talk so much. The lady kept asking her to come to her home more often.

Jiang Wan didn't know the identity of this lady, but when she saw the respectful and polite attitude of the people around her towards her, she knew that she was of an extraordinary status. After she agreed, the lady contacted Qin Mingyue and invited them to her home as guests.

She also learned the identity of the lady from Jiang's mother.

Mrs. Liu's husband is a politician, and she herself was a drama actor when she was young. Her eldest son, who is 27 years old this year, has also entered politics. Her youngest daughter, Tong Yan, is twelve years old this year, but she has serious communication problems. They have seen many experts, but the results were not good.

When they arrived at Tong's house, the little girl was drawing in her room. Mrs. Liu took her to her room. The little girl did not reject her approach. Instead, she seemed to be closer to Jiang Wan. The two even collaborated on a painting, which almost made Mrs. Liu cry.

After hearing that she studied fine arts and seeing her works, Mrs. Liu gave her a contact number, saying that her best friend's daughter opened a gallery and was the same age as her, so they should have a lot of topics to talk about.

Jiang Wan went to meet Ning Yusheng, the owner of the gallery.

Ning Yusheng is only 27 years old, but he is already exceptionally elegant and intellectual, and his behavior is extremely mature and appropriate.

Ning Yusheng took her to visit the exhibits in the gallery.

All the works in it are created by relatively famous artists.

Compared to those artistic creators, Jiang Wan is still too immature.

Ning Yusheng knew why Mrs. Liu introduced her to him. The value of some works can be driven by business. He heard that the little girl started learning painting at the age of five and was quite talented in painting. She participated in many art exhibitions in school and won many awards.

She also looked at the girl's works. She was good at landscape painting and used light colors. Although the style looked elegant, her paintings still showed her immaturity.

The work can be considered a good one, but it is not worth it for her to invest more money to invest in and package this person.

There is no shortage of outstanding people in any industry. In the field of art, she has come into contact with even more people, and there are also many people who are talented and willing to work hard.

She runs a gallery rather than a charitable foundation. What she wants is business and the value of the works rather than personal relationships. She is unable to witness the growth of an artist.

After Ning Yusheng asked Miss Jiang to draw a picture, his inner thoughts began to waver.

The painting was created in one hour without any reference and the style is different from the previous ones.

The brushstrokes seemed unfamiliar, but she saw more bold and passionate emotions in the current paintings. In a trance, she seemed to see a shivering little fox hiding in a tree hole in the snow, looking at people. Its round eyes seemed to be able to look directly into people's hearts, telling people how pitiful it is.

Ning Yusheng thought that perhaps the training system was not bad. She had a hunch that her efforts were worth it.

Of course, she wants Miss Jiang to be known more widely, so that others can see her value. Only when more people see her works can some people understand the core of her paintings, and the value of her works will naturally rise.

At an art exhibition three months later, she will reserve an exhibition space and hang two or three paintings by Miss Jiang.

Jiang Wan is very busy.

She was busy socializing, busy picking up the paintbrushes she had put aside during this period, and creating at least three paintings within two months. She was also busy dealing with the Jiang family.

It is no secret in the circle that Jiang Wan is close to the Tong family.

The Jiang family heard the news, and even Jiang's father shamelessly called her many times in the past few days.

They said that they wanted her to come back to the old house more often, as Mr. and Mrs. Jiang missed her very much.

Jiang Wan didn't really care whether they wanted to or not.

What she cares about is getting something good every time she goes back.

Of course she wants something for free.

It would be better to use the money to buy some pearls and gems to play with as marbles than to spend it on Jiang Jingshan and his illegitimate son.

Of course, no matter how busy you are, you will always have time to talk to someone on the phone.

Jiang Wan, however, deliberately put the matter of the strategy on hold.

On the seventh day after losing contact with Song Xingan, she thought it was time to reconnect with this target person.

The aunt at home made some cakes and she brought one to Song Xingan.

When she appeared in the coffee shop, the busy man raised his eyes as if he had noticed something. He himself did not realize that his eyes suddenly lit up the moment he saw her.

She queued up, ordered a cup of coffee, and found a seat to sit down. She waited until he was no longer busy, then went to the counter and placed two snacks in front of him.

She sat in the cafe and waited quietly for him to get off work.

The man holding a bouquet of gorgeous roses forcefully entered her field of vision, handed the flowers to her, showed the watch on his wrist, and deliberately lowered his voice just to make his voice sound deeper and more magnetic.

"My beautiful lady, I wonder if it would be convenient for me to leave you a contact number."

She raised her eyes, a distant and polite smile on her face, "Sorry."

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to make friends with you."

"I think my boyfriend might be thinking about that." As she said that, she looked at the person next to the cashier, and her gaze met that person's.

Naturally, the other party couldn't hear what they were saying.

When Song Xing'an saw her looking at him, he used gestures to ask if she needed his help.

Seeing her shaking her head, I could only suppress the urge to go over.

The man noticed the interaction between them, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

How could a cashier be worthy of her.

He told Jiang Wan about his family business.

He also said that he was sincere to her.

He even said that as long as she was willing to be with him, the luxury car parked in front of his door would be hers.

Jiang Wan withdrew her gaze, and the look she gave the man was already somewhat displeased.

"What does it have to do with me if you have mountains of gold and silver? You think your confession is very affectionate, but to me it's just a display of lack of education. Why do you think I must be with someone who knows nothing about propriety, righteousness, and shame, and who has read so much that he has no idea what he is doing?"

The man's expression was really ugly. "She's just pretty, but you really take yourself too seriously."

"Sir, you are the one who came up to me and chatted with me, showing off that you drive a luxury car and wear a famous watch." Jiang Wan sneered, "Aren't you taking yourself too seriously?"