Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

Gan Leng and his assistant looked at each other and smiled in ambiguous ways.

Wait for Xiaoyu to finish ordering the food.

Gan Leng sighed earnestly again: "Xiao Yu, you have also seen that those who are involved in art nowadays are all rich people. Aren't those who are competing on the stage today all people with powerful families?"

Xiaoyu's face was full of helplessness.

"Yes, I know... If Master hadn't been willing to take me in, I would have had a hard time even learning to paint!"

"Master can't bear to see such talent buried, but—"

Gan Leng was about to speak but stopped himself.

Xiaoyu's curiosity was indeed aroused.

"but what?"

"Reality is so cruel. Originally, the teacher wanted to include your paintings in this exhibition, but... you know, those bosses have very high requirements. They can't sell your paintings for any status or position, so they don't want your paintings to be exhibited."

"..."

Xiaoyu stopped talking.

Seeing this, Gan Leng said, "Don't worry, there is a solution."

"really?"

Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Qingyu, who was outside the door, also looked cold.

If her guess was correct, Gan Leng would use the same old trick again...

really.

Gan Leng pretended to be mysterious, picked up the cup and started drinking tea, which made Xiaoyu nervous.

"Teacher, why don't you say anything?"

Xiaoyu was almost dying of anxiety.

There is no one who studies painting who does not want his or her paintings to be known to everyone.

Ma Qiang saw that the time was right, so he said, "Xiao Yu, it's not that your teacher didn't say it, he was just afraid that you wouldn't agree. You know, your teacher has really spent a lot of time and effort on you. He thought of a way, which is... to display your paintings under his name. What do you think? Of course, they won't be exactly the same. Don't worry, it won't cause you any trouble."

Xiaoyu was stunned.

She blinked in confusion, as if she just understood what Ma Qiang said.

"Assistant Ma means that I want the teacher to display my paintings and put the teacher's name on my paintings, right..."

This is just too much information.

She couldn't digest it all at once.

"Yes."

Ma Qiang nodded as a matter of course and poured Xiaoyu a cup of tea.

"You poor students, the most urgent thing is to make some money, so that you can get more learning opportunities. Don't get me wrong, your teacher does this just to help you, you can consider it..."

"No, I don't want to..."

Xiaoyu listened carefully.

Still feels like this isn’t quite right.

"I don't think this is a good idea. Isn't this deceiving others?"

Gan Leng and Ma Qiang's expressions changed at the same time.

Gan Leng was still pretending to be polite, but Ma Qiang began to lecture him impatiently: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you say you were grateful to your teacher at the beginning? Your teacher also wanted to help you. You can refuse, but think about it carefully. If you refuse, when you go back, you will have a problem..."

"Hey, Ma Qiang!"

Gan Leng stepped forward again to act as peacemaker.

"Xiaoyu doesn't understand my painstaking efforts, why are you also being mean to her? Xiaoyu, don't worry, think about it carefully, there is no rush."

Xiaoyu's face turned red and hot after hearing what he said.

The master treated her like this.

She actually thought so badly of her master!

"let me think again……"

"Miss? What can I do for you?"

Xiaoyu had just finished speaking when the waiter's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

The three people's expressions changed.

Song Qingyu didn't expect that a waiter would suddenly come to this place.

She wants to leave.

But it was too late.

I could only pretend to be calm until Gan Leng and the others came out.

"Xiaoyu?"

When he saw Song Qingyu, Gan Leng's face darkened.

He and Ma Qiang looked at each other.

Song Qingyu noticed the indifference in their eyes and greeted Gan Leng with forced calmness.

"Uncle, I just happened to come over for dinner, and when I saw you, I thought I had made a mistake."

Song Qingyu pretended to be very well behaved.

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Gan Leng was also very kind, "Have you eaten? Let's eat together."

"Need not……"

Song Qingyu still wanted to refuse.

Ma Qiang had already made an unceremonious gesture of invitation: "Please come in, Miss Song. The teacher has always wanted to have a meal with you alone. Xiaoyu, you should go back first. You should think carefully about what the teacher said to you at the beginning."

"Um……"

Xiaoyu nodded.

Took the bag and left.

Song Qingyu had no choice.

I had no choice but to enter the box.

Sat in the place where Xiaoyu sat at the beginning.

"You performed very well today, just like my junior sister back then."

Gan sneered amiably.

If she didn't know what this man looked like, she would have been deceived by his sanctimonious appearance.

"Thank you, uncle."

Song Qingyu stared at the tea in front of her and smiled slightly.

She is very calm.

Instead, Gan Leng didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I started chatting with Xiaoyu. Did you hear it?"

half an hour.

Gan Leng went straight to the point.

He didn't believe that Song Qingyu had been outside for so long and heard nothing.

Song Qingyu curled up her fingers and calmly took out her cell phone. Just as she was about to make a call, before she could dial, it was taken away by Ma Qiang.

"Miss Song, don't be so nervous. It's just a meal."

Ma Qiang played the bad guy again.

Song Qingyu took a deep breath and looked at Gan Leng: "I heard it, uncle, this is not right. If you use Xiaoyu's work and others find out, it will not be a good thing for her or you."

She didn't ask about her mother.

She could only gamble that Gan Leng didn't know that she already knew that he had stolen her mother's paintings.

Gan Leng also felt a heavy weight on his heart.

He narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the young woman in front of him, if possible, he would like to ask Ma Qiang to find someone to deal with her.

But Song Qingyu is involved with Chi Moyan and Shen Shian.

If we really pursue this, there might be even bigger trouble...and it seems like she doesn't know about what happened back then.

Think about this.

Gan Leng sighed heavily.

"Xiao Yu, how could I not understand what you said? But I can't help it. At the beginning, I was the only one who learned to paint with us. Uncle also started out as a poor student. He knows how difficult it is. Xiao Yu is a talented child, so the teacher just wants to cultivate her. Don't let your imagination run wild."

Gan Leng said it lightly.

He made it sound like he was doing it for Xiaoyu's sake when he described his attempt to plagiarize.

He really is a "teacher".

It's really brainwashing.

"I see……"

There was no way she could expose him now, so she could only pretend to be convinced.

"I didn't think so much at first. I'm sorry, uncle, I misunderstood you."

"It's ok."

Gan Leng waved his hand and said, "You must continue to work hard in the next game. Uncle is waiting for your good news."

"Well...my friend is still waiting for me outside, so I'll go out first."