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Seeing Ye Ling's reaction, Fan Feng knew that her family didn't tell her, so it was hard to say anything else, so he just said vaguely: "That woman is not a good stubble."

Wen Zhengyu nodded lightly in agreement, and said, "I've seen it before." Seeing Fan Feng's attitude, she vaguely felt that something was wrong with Ye Ling, and asked, "Is there something wrong with Ye Ling?" Thinking again, what's wrong with Ye Ling What does it have to do with her?Even if Ye Ling has trouble, her paintings and her house are all sold to Ye Ling. After the transaction is completed, it is estimated that there will be no intersection in the future.

Fan Feng didn't say much, he just warned again: "If you deal with her, be careful."

Wen Zhengyu reckoned that Ye Ling's reputation outside was not very good, at least as far as she dealt with Ye Ling, she didn't want to see Ye Ling again, and she didn't want to cooperate with Ye Ling again.

After sending Fan Feng away, she carefully read the two contracts that Fan Feng sent.

Fan Feng would somewhat take care of her fellow brothers and sisters, but in this way, it was inevitable that there would be human entanglements.In this world, money debts are easy to repay. No matter how much money you owe, there is always a specific amount. At worst, you can pay it off slowly with interest, and there will always be a day when you will pay it off.The debt of favor is often difficult to even measure.She draws paintings out of hobbies and spiritual sustenance, mainly for her own collection and self-appreciation.Her senior brother paints, pursues fame and fortune, and takes the business route.It's not that who is nobler than who, who is better than who, the pursuit of goals is different, the path to take is different, and it is easy to cause conflicts when they get together.She didn't want to ruin the friendship between the brothers and sisters one day because of these differences.

Wen Zhengyu was somewhat contradictory and hesitant.She was not short of money before, and she didn't need to sell paintings to make a living, so she could put away her paintings and enjoy them for herself.Now she can't even buy a scooter with her own savings, and can't even pay the salaries of Uncle Zhan Cheng and Aunt Sun.The second aunt was kind to her, willing to help her and support her, but if the second aunt was to keep raising her, even she would look down on herself.

If she wants to support her family, she has to learn to make money first. The only thing she is good at is painting, and her grandma taught her some musical instruments.Among the musical instruments, she is better at learning guzheng, but if she earns money by teaching people to play guzheng, it is estimated that the money she earns is not enough for her to pay Uncle Zhan Cheng, a full-time bodyguard and driver.

If she wants to make money from painting, she has to sell the paintings. If the paintings are sold at a high price, it is inevitable to carry out commercial operations and publicity. As a painter herself, she has to go out to deal with various people and socialize.Not to mention whether she will encounter difficult people in interpersonal communication, if she is busy with socializing, how can she paint?

She is very clear that it is impossible to concentrate on painting and ignore the mundane affairs of life as before, but she needs to find a suitable degree between painting and life.

She hasn't figured this out yet.

In the next month or so, she received many invitations and contracts one after another. In addition to her grandfather's old friends, her masters, senior brothers, and senior sisters who wanted to help, there were also some who wanted to recruit her to hype marketing. Some people felt that her family was down and out, and she was in trouble, and they took advantage of the opportunity, so they had some unreasonable thoughts, and sold the dog meat under the guise of inviting her to paint.

The phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken.

She had seen all kinds of things here when she sold her property and house, so she was not surprised.

What surprised Wen Zhengyu was that Ye Ling, who she thought she had never met again, actually sent someone to send greeting cards.

Wen Zhengyu was stunned for a few seconds when he heard Sun Yuan say that Ye Ling sent someone to send a greeting card.

Nowadays, when people visit at home, they always make phone calls first, make an appointment and then come to the door, and there is still someone sending a greeting card?

She blankly accepted the greeting card that Sun Yuan brought over, and when she opened it, she saw beautiful and neat handwritten calligraphy, hard-tipped calligraphy, and regular script.Judging from the handwriting, the strokes and strokes are slightly long and slightly raised, showing a bit of confidence and elegance, but when the corners of the pen are folded, the water chestnut angle is clear, and the pen is strong enough to penetrate the paper, full of muscles and bones, revealing a sense of strength.

Viewing characters is like seeing people.

When Wen Zhengyu saw Ye Ling's handwriting, he remembered how he stayed at her house, drinking cup after cup of tea until she was willing to sell his paintings.With such a person, she didn't want to have a second encounter with such a person.Ye Ling's mobile phone number is stored in her mobile phone, and the transaction between her and Ye Ling has been settled. If Ye Ling calls her, she will never answer.

But now the invitation card was delivered to the door, and the person who delivered the invitation card had also left, so she couldn't just throw it away without even looking at it.

After reading the greeting post, Wen Zhengyu regretted not throwing it away directly.

Write on the post:

徵羽

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I have important matters to discuss with you, so please take the time to see me.Tomorrow, Shenshi will visit the mansion.

Ye Ling paused.

Wen Zhengyu stared at the greeting post for several seconds before resisting the urge to throw it into the trash can, and casually left it on the table.She has never seen such a person!When you ask someone to meet and talk about something, don't make a phone call first, don't make an appointment outside, just send a greeting card and tell her to wait at home.

Shen Shi, one hour and two hours, from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] is the Shen time.

The translation is: "Wen Zhengyu, I, Ye Ling, have something to ask for you. You will be waiting for me at home from three to five tomorrow afternoon."

Wen Zhengyu felt that if she had poor self-cultivation and Ye Ling was right in front of her, no matter how courageous she was to cheer herself up, she might be able to put this invitation on Ye Ling's face.

She imagined the scene of smearing invitations on Ye Ling's face, and felt that this was not good, besides, everyone else had passed invitations, and she had no plans to go out tomorrow——Wen Zhengyu sighed secretly, and said to himself: "Wait Wait." She wanted to see what Ye Ling wanted to do.

Jiangnan in May is a pleasant season for the twigs to stretch out. The roses in the corner of the courtyard are in full bloom, and the flower branches are all over the wall.The bright sunlight spreads in the yard, penetrates the branches and leaves on the wall, and casts dappled light and shadow.

Wen Zhengyu made a pot of tea, put on a rocking chair, lay in the yard, looked at the clear blue sky above his head, and watched the long white clouds change with the wind.Flying birds fly across the sky from time to time, and their leisurely figures soar unrestrainedly, with the comfort of flying across the world.

As the birds passed by, as the clouds floated, her thoughts drifted away.

"There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; The clouds in the sky are birds, and the sea will be in vain in Nanming..."

Wen Zhengyu was wondering whether to draw a picture of the Kunpeng with the sky, the southern sky, and the sea as the background. The copper ring on the door was knocked, and the heavy knocking sound pulled her back from her thoughts.

Sun Yuan went to open the door.

The house is small, without even a screen wall. When the gate is opened, people in the courtyard can see the situation outside the door, and people outside the door can also see the people in the courtyard.

The door opened, and Wen Zhengyu saw Ye Ling appearing at the door with two attendants.

One of Ye Ling's attendants was negotiating with Sun Yuan, explaining his intentions.

She looked at Ye Ling, and Ye Ling also looked at her, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he nodded and smiled at her.

Wen Zhengyu really wanted to go back to the house to check the time.The appointment was from [-] to [-] o'clock, and the lunch came not long after?did you eat lunch?

The visitor was a guest, and she had handed over the greeting card in advance, so she was embarrassed to see him, so she got up and asked Sun Yuan to invite him in.

Ye Ling was wearing a black suit, cropped trousers, and high-heeled shoes with a height of about seven or eight centimeters. Her suit sleeves were half-raised, and she looked very capable and neat. She looked like she had just come out of the office building.

Wen Zhengyu saw Ye Ling's tidy appearance with business to do, so he didn't want to be casual, invite people to drink tea and chat in the yard, and invite people to the living room.

After she entered the living room, she glanced at the old-fashioned desk clock that was placed in the room. It was just past three o'clock, and she couldn't help but suspect that Ye Ling had tapped it. Turning to her living room, she followed Ye Ling's eyes and glanced at her living room.

Although the yard is small, the living room is quite spacious.

Generally speaking, old houses have insufficient lighting, but now that glass is cheap, a small part of the blue tiles on the roof are replaced with transparent tiles made of glass, so that there will be enough sunlight falling from the roof, and then the octagonal All the wooden doors were opened, and the whole living room was immediately clear.

The layout of the living room is very simple, a set of Chinese-style sandalwood furniture for entertaining guests, a few pots of bonsai with gratifying growth, a few paintings made by Mr. Wen Ru himself, and some not-so-expensive Qing Dynasty ornaments to decorate it. , so-so can also be seen.

Wen Zhengyu moved his gaze from the living room to Ye Ling, and found that Ye Ling's gaze fell on him, as if something was wrong with him?He couldn't help but looked at his clothes again.When she was idle at her own home, she naturally came here as she felt comfortable.A loose light-colored silk shirt with a pair of equally loose silk trousers and a pair of flat shoes for furniture, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it?She looked at Ye Ling again, and her gaze fell from Ye Ling's professional attire to her own casual attire. After such a comparison, she felt that it seemed a bit strange.

Wen Zhengyu said in his heart: "It's strange, it's at my house anyway, I wear what I like." She invited Ye Ling to take a seat graciously, and after Sun Yuan served tea, she saw Ye Ling bowed her head and savored leisurely without talking about business. Tea.She saw that Ye Ling's clothes didn't look like she was here to drink tea, so she asked, "I don't know what is the important matter of Miss Ye's visit this time?"

Ye Ling drank tea unhurriedly, and then took a half-meter-long brocade box from the entourage who followed her.

The brocade box is made of red sandalwood, carved with green pine reliefs, which looks quite delicate.

Ye Ling opened the brocade box and took out a rolled drawing paper from it.

The drawing paper has not been framed or installed with scrolls, and there are traces of pen and ink seeping into the paper, as if someone has already painted on it.

Wen Zhengyu took the painting that Ye Ling handed over and unfolded it, a half-painted painting.In the painting, a magnificently colored phoenix soars its wings and hits the sky. Its head is held high and its eyes are sharp. A chilling aura that looks death at home comes out through the paper.The sky, the dark clouds and lightning all over the sky are only half drawn, and the mountains and peaks below have not had time to draw...

This is the half of "Phoenix Fighting the Sky" she left in the painting hall.