Tang Wenwan grabbed the painting on the coffee table, stood up, walked around the coffee table and sat down next to Jiang Kaichen.

"Grandpa, you did this at night and really made someone very unhappy."

As she spoke, she stuffed the painting in her hand into Jiang Kaichen's hand in a flattering manner.

"After all, not everyone can accept being auctioned off."

She grabbed Jiang Kaichen's arm and winked at the old man.

"But I have to thank you for opening my eyes. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known that my paintings are so valuable."

Seeing the old man blushing and looking embarrassed, she quickly added, perfectly giving him a way out.

"Mr. Zhang, I still don't want Wanwan to step to the front of the stage and attract too much attention."

Jiang Kaichen finally spoke after holding it in for a whole night. He patted Tang Wenwan's hand, a little helpless, but also expressed his attitude in a serious context.

"Yes~"

"Grandpa, you know we are engaged, right?"

Without waiting for Mr. Zhang to explain, Tang Wenwan asked in a loud voice.

"This kid is really cheap?"

Zhang Yunlin paused after hearing this and quickly changed the subject.

When Jiang Kaichen came to see him, he guessed that this boy was planning to take advantage of Miss Wan, but when he was told that the time had come, he still felt bad that his cabbages were being eaten by pigs.

"He said he only likes me!"

Zhang Yunlin never married and had no children in his life. He had always been hanging out with the old man of the Tang family. He looked down on everyone else and treated Wanwan as his own granddaughter. Tang Wenwan knew what the old man was thinking.

"He also said that he was willing to let me be myself."

He complimented Jiang Kaichen as if he was confessing his love for him, and as he spoke, he poked him with his crutch and asked, "What's the good of that?"

"Really? Tell Grandpa, right?!"

Jiang Kaichen knew Tang Wenwan's little thoughts. He touched her little head, sighed, and then looked at the opposite side helplessly and said:

"Mr. Zhang, you have been here for a while. I believe you know my situation to some extent. I am really afraid~"

In the end, he didn't dare to finish his words, but the fear in his eyes was clearly shown on his face.

This time, Zhang Yunlin nodded without argument. Although this group now belongs to Jiang Kaichen and has nothing to do with Zhengda, the old accounts and black and gray relationships of Zhengda have always been inextricably linked to this side.

"What a pity for my little girl Wan!"

He glanced at the two people countless times, and finally the old man sighed deeply.

"I don't want to be pitied!"

Tang Wenwan's muffled protest while twisting Jiang Kaichen's fingers made everyone in the room hold their breath.

"Wan~"

"It's not fair! You guys made the decision for me without even asking me what kind of person I want to be!"

Jiang Kaichen hadn't finished shouting when he came out with another defense.

"Let her talk about it!"

Jiang Kaichen frowned and was about to open his mouth, but Mr. Zhang raised his hand to signal him not to speak.

Seeing the opportunity, Tang Wenwan quickly sat up straight and began to express her thoughts seriously.

"I don't want to be in the spotlight, but I also want to demonstrate my self-worth."

She looked at the confusion that appeared on their faces and laughed, then continued.

"Grandpa, the value of art is not only to explore and prove oneself, but also to influence and even change others, right?"

Mr. Zhang didn't say anything, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her became even more profound.

"The past two years in Japan have actually had a great impact on me. My teacher, Kosuke Hashimoto, has lived in seclusion, but many of his ideas and attitudes are changing a country, and even an entire era, aren't they?"

Tang Wenwan looked at Jiang Kaichen and asked seriously.

"I want to be like my master. Do you think I can do it?"

Jiang Kaichen was startled by the question and looked at Mr. Zhang quickly. They had never expected that this little girl could have such great ambitions in her heart.

"Wanwan, what do you want to do?"

Old Zhang's voice was trembling a little when he asked this question. He now began to understand why the old man from the Tang family had the confidence to not be anxious about this girl.

"Grandpa Zhang, actually during these days of studying in Japan and Italy, in addition to painting, I was more focused on studying how to touch the soul through painting.

I think every work is more than just a work of art. They are a medium for the author to open his or her heart to the outside world. The value of a work does not lie only in technique and style, but in the ability to understand people’s inner world.”

"Amazing, it's really amazing, my girl Wan is a great talent!"

The old man's hands were shaking after hearing these words, and he was so excited that he could hardly sit still on the sofa.

"After what happened tonight, this painting definitely cannot be auctioned. Not to mention its unknown origin, it depicts my lover, and it is a conversation between him and me when we were young. No matter how much money you offer, I am not willing to share it with others."

Tang Wenwan held Jiang Kaichen's hand, looked directly into his eagle eyes, gave him a gentle affirmation and continued:

“However, I can share this form of painting and my way of thinking about my works with everyone.

Therefore, I hope to invite some collectors and painting enthusiasts to communicate and create with me on this topic in the studio on the ship in the next few days.

Three days later, we will hold a special art exhibition together and explain the reason why the auction of this work was temporarily stopped.

To express my apologies, my manuscripts from the past two days can be given away at the event."

Tang Wenwan's words made the whole room quiet. The different breathing sounds gradually became rapid, and then slowly returned to deep.

"Kai Chen is right. My works are priceless. I only give them away, not sell them. But there is a threshold to this connection."

Seeing that everyone was lost in thought, Tang Wenwan leaned into Jiang Kaichen's arms and said flatteringly:

"For the sake of safety and to demonstrate value, this joint practice exchange activity will not only be charged, but also require a background check on the applicants. Only those who meet your safety standards can participate. Do you feel relieved now?"

“That’s a great idea!”

Old Master Zhang clapped his thigh with shining eyes in affirmation, and Tang Wenwan in his eyes was simply radiant.

"They're giving away paintings for free. Considering the auction price of Miss Tang's works tonight, the registration fee will have to be at least a million, right? How many people will rush to take advantage of this?"

As Wang Feng listened, his heart began to stir. He excitedly observed Jiang Kaichen's relaxed expression, thinking that with such talent and strategy, it was no wonder that the boss loved him so much!

"One million? Ten million or more will make people fight for it. We have to limit the number of people here to ten at most. We can't tire out my little girl Wan."

Zhang Yunlin echoed excitedly. He had never thought of this form. After hearing what Tang Wenwan said, he could imagine how popular and sensational the effect would be.

"She's pregnant!"

Faced with this perfect idea, Jiang Kaichen really couldn't find any fault with it, but he was still reluctant to let the person who had been with him day and night go out to organize some stupid practice camp.

His attitude softened, and he hugged the little person in his arms, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at Zhang Yunlin opposite him with eagle eyes.

An expression that says "It's not that I disagree, but you decide what to do."

"Are you...pregnant?"

Mr. Zhang's facial expression suddenly exploded.

"Jiang Kaichen! How dare you say that!"

Tang Wenwan's face flushed as she pounded the chest next to her, once again deeply suspecting that he must have broadcast this on purpose!

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