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Wen Zhengyu really didn't expect Ye Ling to respond, as for whether it was true or false, she didn't want to speculate.In short, she didn't want Ye Ling to sleep in her bed, and she had to solve the lunch break for Ye Ling.She said: "Mr. Ye is very polite. I thought Mr. Ye didn't come here often and didn't need to take a lunch break in the studio, so I didn't prepare a rest room for Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye came to me today to talk about this matter. Obviously, I was not considerate enough. I must Arrange for you as soon as possible."

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and she responded happily with a smile: "Cheng, I can sleep as Zheng Yu arranges."

Ye Ling refused to stay in the hotel first, and Wen Zhengyu listened to Ye Ling's words purely as polite words.Seeing that Ye Ling had finished speaking and had no intention of leaving, she asked politely with a smile, "Does Boss Ye have anything else to do?"

Ye Ling said: "I've been renovating my house recently, and I need to go over and watch the supervisor all the time. My office is more than an hour's drive away from here. It's normal to drive for two or three hours during rush hours. I need to find an office nearby to deal with it." routine."

Wen Zhengyu understood what Ye Ling meant.Ye Ling's office is idle here, and now she wants to borrow it to take care of daily affairs, so naturally she can't refuse.She said: "As long as it doesn't affect the operation of the studio, Mr. Ye, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Ling said, "Thank you, Zheng Yu." She asked Wen Zhengyu, "Will you have dinner at noon?"

Wen Zhengyu replied: "Aunt Sun brought me food at noon."

Ye Ling said softly "Oh" with a little regret, and said, "Then another day. I won't bother you." She raised her finger and pointed outside, signaling that she should go out to do other things first.

Wen Zhengyu said, "Boss Ye, walk slowly."

Ye Ling smiled, turned around and left the studio without saying anything.

Wen Zhengyu followed Ye Ling and walked to the door of the painting room.

Ye Ling stopped at the door of the studio, and said to Wen Zhengyu, "Stay here, don't send me off."

Wen Zhengyu said heartily: "I didn't intend to send you off." With a soft smile on her lips, she slowly closed the glass door of the painting room in front of Ye Ling.She said to herself: "I just came here to close the door." She waved to Ye Ling through the glass door, made a gesture of goodbye, then turned back to the painting table, and continued to paint with a brush.

The mountain fire burned for nine days and nine nights, the ashes all over the mountains, the ancient trees that were burned into carbon and smoked, the beasts that were burned to death in the fire, the thousands of birds that fell from the sky and fell into the fire, some of them were already in the fire They were burned until they were scorched black, or roasted until only skeletons and ashes remained, and some birds even fell from the sky.

The phoenix bird fell from the sky and fell straight into the bottomless abyss deep in Kunlun.

The little elf was lying in the crack of the rock on the top of the mountain and looked up at the figure of the Phoenix bird falling from the nine heavens. The figure reflected in its eyes was like fire and blood.The golden phoenix blood spilled from the phoenix's body, and one of the drops fell on the little elf's forehead...

A knock on the door interrupted Wen Zhengyu's thoughts. She turned her head and saw Ye Ling appearing at the door.

Wen Zhengyu was in a daze for a few seconds before remembering that he was painting in the drawing room of the studio.

Ye Ling pointed to the door lock, as if asking her to open the door.

Wen Zhengyu thought in confusion: "Did I lock the door?" She put down her paintbrush, got up and went to the door, and she saw that it was locked.

Ye Ling raised her hand and pointed to the reception room next to her, and said, "Your aunt Sun has been waiting for you for dinner for half an hour, and knocked on the door three times."

Wen Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly checked the time, only to find that it was already 12:30.She patted her forehead lightly, and explained guiltily: "I was too engrossed, I didn't hear it." After she finished speaking, she remembered that she was not caught by grandpa or aunts. What did she explain to Ye Ling?

Ye Ling said: "It just so happens that I didn't eat, why don't we go together?"

Wen Zhengyu thought of the situation where people in the office often get together at lunch and put the dishes they brought together for dinner.Ye Ling ordered takeaway and wanted to share a meal with her?She has never shared meals like this before when she grows up, and she usually finds it novel and interesting to see her colleagues sharing meals.However, everyone was very cautious towards her, and it was estimated that if she approached her, everyone would not eat well, so they felt embarrassed to approach her.Now Ye Ling proposed to share meals, and Wen Zhengyu happened to experience the feeling of sharing meals with colleagues, so he readily agreed.She asked Ye Ling to wait for her for a few minutes, and she cleaned the brushes first, and tidied up the painting tools and painting cases.

Ye Ling replied with a faint smile: "Okay", and stood at the door quietly waiting for Wen Zhengyu to pack everything carefully.

Wen Zhengyu was slightly surprised to find that Ye Ling was still waiting at the door after packing up her things. She thought Ye Ling would go to her office and wait.But I thought, since she is not in the office, Ye Ling probably feels embarrassed to go.She said apologetically, "I'm sorry to keep Mr. Ye waiting." She made a "please" gesture, walked ahead, returned to her office, opened the food box that Sun Yuan put on the tea table, Take out the soup cup, insulated lunch box, and dishes inside and put them on the table.After she set things up, she saw that Ye Ling had already sat down by the sofa, and was very conscious of sharing the meal, she was stunned for a while.

She watched blankly as Ye Ling put half of the rice in the insulated lunch box into the lid of the box, and the other half into the rice bowl. Guy pushed in front of her.Ye Ling also brought disposable chopsticks and soup, but she didn't bring rice and vegetables, and she shared her soup.

Didn't you mean a meal plan?Ye Ling brought her here?What about the food?

Wen Zhengyu was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that this was another grabbing meal.

Ye Ling greeted: "What are you doing in a daze? Sit down." Putting the chopsticks into Wen Zhengyu's hands, she said: "The disposable tableware is not clean, I'll just use it."

Wen Zhengyu uttered three words dryly: "Thank you." She picked up the chopsticks and silently picked up the lid of the insulated lunch box containing rice.She felt a little wronged for no reason.Surprised by his emotions, Wen Zhengyu was speechless for a while, and concentrated on eating.

The two finished their lunch quietly.

Wen Zhengyu was given half of the lunch by Ye Ling, just like yesterday, he was only half full.

She asked Sun Yuan to come in to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at the time, seeing that it was just past one o'clock, she made tea and greeted Ye Ling.

Ye Ling tasted tea for a while before asking Wen Zhengyu, "Will you go to the autumn auction the day after tomorrow?"

The autumn auction of Kunlun Studio is also the first auction since the establishment of the studio, and there are many paintings by famous artists to be auctioned.

When the studio was established, her and Wen Li's shares in the studio worth more than 1000 million came from these paintings.Opening a studio is a business, and it is still in its infancy. There is no capital to hoard these paintings, and the backlog cannot afford such a large sum of money.

A series of publicity on the opening day is just a warm-up, and this autumn auction is the highlight.

As the operator of the studio, of course she would go, not only she would go, but Wen Li, Mr. Wen Ru, and her master Mr. Qi Qianshu would also go.

Mr. Qi Qianshu's 1.8-meter-long "Great Wall Xiongguan Tu" is one of the finale masterpieces.In order to support her studio, the master took out the paintings he had painted in Beijing for several years.

As for the paintings of her grandfather Mr. Wen Ru, they were all sold out when she paid off her father’s debts. She wanted to open a studio. The old man took the exhibition journey to the top of the mountain to collect scenery and find inspiration. It took nearly a month. He drew a picture of "Early Autumn of Xiuling in the South of the Yangtze River", and wrote "I wish Kunlun Studio a happy opening" on the signature.She mentioned this congratulatory message to his old man, as well as this two-meter-long and 1.2-meter-wide painting. She regarded the painting as the treasure of the town store and hung it in a very conspicuous place in the studio.She originally wanted the old man to draw another picture for her to take for an auction. The old man first said that her shoulders hurt and her arms were sore. After she beat the old man for a long time, the old man told her slowly: "painting is expensive If you are fine, but not too much, if you are too much but not refined, it will become a roadside product, go back to the house and rest."

Wen Zhengyu told Ye Ling: "I will go."

Ye Ling asked her some more about the painting auction, and the brochures, invitations and the like had already been sent out.

Wen Zhengyu reckoned that what Ye Ling asked was definitely not the published information, but probably about the evaluation within the industry.Ye Ling, as the largest shareholder and business partner of the studio, has the right to know, so she told Ye Ling the relevant situation in detail.

This chat lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon, until she was hungry.

She was really afraid that Ye Ling would invite her to dinner, so she immediately made an excuse to ask Wen Li to talk about something, and slipped away.

Her home is not far from here, less than three kilometers away, a large part of which is a promenade paved with cobblestones along the lake.She regards commuting to get off work every day as exercise, walking back and forth.

She was hungry, so she went to the snack street not far from here, and found a small restaurant with an unremarkable appearance, but it was quite famous nearby. After eating a bowl of Pian Erchuan, she walked back slowly.

Wen Zhengyu ate more pasta at four o'clock in the afternoon, and had dinner before six o'clock. His stomach was still full, so his appetite was halved again.

Mr. Wen Ru asked her very worriedly: "Are you sick? Why have you eaten so little these two days? Is it because you are tired from work?"

Wen Zhengyu couldn't tell Mr. Wen Ru that Ye Ling had come to grab her lunch these two days, and he sighed sadly in his heart, saying: "I ate too much snacks in the afternoon."

Mr. Wen Ru suddenly became a little unhappy, saying that she didn't think about her grandpa when she bought snacks, and that it was useless to dote on her.

Wen Zhengyu: "..."

After the meal, Sun Yuan cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and while the old man was returning to the house, he quietly asked her: "Miss, do I need to back up more meals tomorrow?"

Wen Zhengyu didn't want to have dinner with Ye Ling, she shook her head lightly and said, "No need." She asked Sun Yuan to buy her a recliner tomorrow morning and send it to the studio, preferably at or before noon.