My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

For Xu Yansang, running a gallery was something she had never thought about.

Fu Zhenzhuo rubbed her hair. "I had planned to invest in two galleries this year. The art industry has been developing rapidly in the past two years, and there are more and more wealthy people who are pretentious. You don't have to feel psychologically stressed. Investment is like this. You don't have to do many things yourself. Just leave it to professionals. With them, you can slowly get started."

Xu Yansang hesitated for a moment, "Ah Zhuo, I want to think about it first."

This was a completely new area for her and she was a little timid.

Fu Zhenzhuo said softly, "You don't have to feel pressured. You can give it a try first. Your main job should still be your previous one. When you have time, go to the gallery and follow along. If you feel you can't adapt, it's not too late to give up."

After he said that, Xu Yansang just felt her heart soften. There was someone who remembered her childhood dream and fulfilled her dream many years later, arranging everything in an orderly manner. What reason did she have not to work hard?

Fu Zhenzhuo looked at her with a smile on his face. In fact, when Grandma Fu first said that Xu Yansang was going out to work, he didn't agree in his heart. He always felt that the family was not short of money, the child was so young, and he was usually busy with work. He just wanted to see her as soon as he got home.

But Grandma Fu reminded him, and he finally realized that she was not only the mother of his child and his wife, but also herself. She was a living person with her own life and things she wanted to do.

When he realized this, Fu Zhenzhuo broke out in a cold sweat.

He always claimed that he loved her, and before she gave birth, he respected any choice she made. Later, when her belly was too big, he was afraid of danger and forced her to rest at home, but he never thought of confining her at that time.

But after she gave birth to the child, he actually wanted to use the family and the child to confine her. Even he himself couldn't believe why he had such an idea.

Maybe it was the insecurity in his bones, the fear of losing her. But if you love someone, you should never lock her up in this small world, because that will only let her wither.

No, Yan Sang will not let herself wither. After experiencing Zhou Muchuan, she will never be willing to be trapped at home. She will do her best to resist and leave.

It was a close call. He almost made the same mistake as Zhou Muchuan. He almost lost her.

So, as compensation and to help her realize her dream, he made the decision to invest in the gallery in the short twenty minutes that Xu Yansang was taking a shower.

It doesn't matter if she loses the money as long as she is happy.

Xu Yansang knew that Fu Zhenchuo always attached great importance to efficiency, but she didn't expect him to be so efficient.

Three days later, before she arrived for work, Fu Zhenzhuo told her that the gallery had found a venue.

The necessary staff were already in place and could come over at any time if she wanted.

Xu Yansang hesitated for a while, but finally decided to muster up the courage to go and take a look.

In order to give her the best working experience and to avoid suspicion, Fu Zhenzhuo did not go with her.

This will be the first project Xu Yansang completes independently.

Xu Yansang chose a beige professional suit and high heels. After saying goodbye to Pingping and Anan, she went to the garage, picked out an inconspicuous car, and drove to the address that Fu Zhen had copied for her.

This is a high-end building located in a bustling downtown area. It is all white, with three floors in total. The exterior design is very layered. There is a sign at the door named by Xu Yansang and written by a calligraphy master by Fu Zhen - Qiusuo Gallery.

The interior has been decorated almost completely, with some paintings hung on the wall. The direction of the lighting above each painting is different, in an effort to maximize the experience of the paintings' advantages.

When Xu Yansang went in, she saw several people standing in the largest position, pointing at the roof and discussing something.

Xu Yansang didn't say anything, just stood aside and listened.

After listening for a while, she roughly understood that they wanted to fight for Xu Ziqian's work. They had not won it yet, but they wanted to arrange the on-site lighting for Xu Ziqian's work in advance.

Xu Ziqian is a postmodernist painter who has become very famous in recent years. His works are known for their sharp style, so the roof requires a lot of lights, and some swords must be hung with the tips pointing directly to the center of the painting.

It can be said that with Xu Ziqian's paintings in the gallery, it will surely attract a lot of traffic when it opens.

Xu Yansang read some biographies of painters last night as a last minute effort to prepare for the exam. Xu Ziqian was the one Fu Zhenchao had mentioned to her in particular, and he hoped that she could sign Xu Ziqian.

Xu Yansang certainly didn't dare to be arrogant. A painter of Xu Ziqian's level must have his own art agent. Why should she, a newcomer who knew nothing, let Xu Ziqian breach the contract and come to her?

Several people who were discussing lighting and layout soon noticed her. One of them, an honest-looking man who seemed to be in charge, took the initiative to ask, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Xu Yansang smiled and extended her hand. "Hello, I'm Xu Yansang, I'm here to see your Manager Liu."

A hint of surprise first flashed across the honest-looking man's face, and then he became trembling with fear. He quickly stretched out his hand to shake hands with Xu Yansang, but he didn't even dare to hold her hand. He only dared to shake it lightly.

"Too..." Before he finished speaking, Xu Yansang shook her head gently at him. The man was stunned for a moment, then quickly responded, "Hello, Miss Xu, I am the supervisor here, my last name is Liu, Liu Shuang."

He guessed that Xu Yansang didn't want to reveal her identity, so he cleverly changed his words. But even so, he didn't dare to offend her at all and remained respectful.

Liu Shuang then introduced Xu Yansang to several other employees, "This is Xu Yansang, she is the painting agent of our gallery. Currently, she is the only agent in the gallery."

Since there was no job competition, the other people warmly welcomed Xu Yansang.

They also noticed that Liu Shuang had an unusual attitude towards Xu Yansang, but seeing that Xu Yansang was always kind and friendly without any airs, they wondered if they were overthinking it.

All in all, Xu Yansang's first day went smoothly.

In the afternoon, several people gathered for a meeting. Liu Shuang frowned and listed the urgent work that needed to be done. Everything else was fine, but Xu Ziqian's paintings were hard to come by. Liu Shuang had contacted Xu Ziqian's studio many times before, but was rejected every time.

Seeing that the gallery was about to open, all the bragging had been done in order to quickly increase its reputation. Now it was really difficult to back down. No one expected that Xu Ziqian's paintings would be so hard to come by.

Liu Shuang had also inquired around, and found out that it wasn't that difficult for other galleries to hang Xu Ziqian's works. It was as if Xu Ziqian was...deliberately targeting them.

Now that the matter has been laid out on the table, although Liu Shuang nominally called on everyone to work together to find a solution, his eyes were always glancing at Xu Yansang. Their hopes now rested on his wife.