The three of them took their seats, because there was one more person, Rong Zheng gave up the position opposite Mr. Liu to Yan Yishan, and sat by the window.

Rong Zheng's move made Yan Yishan have a good impression of him.

"Feng Aishan is your master?" Yan Yishan asked suddenly.

Obviously, Rong Zheng's situation, Mr. Liu had already told him before he came.

So Rong Zheng did not shy away from it, and generously admitted his relationship with Feng Aishan.

"Hmph, this Feng Aishan is simply not a thing. At that time, I thought he was still a talented painter, and his paintings were quite aura. I didn't expect that in the past few years, I haven't grown at all, not to mention, and people have become greedy. Yan Yishan obviously didn't like Feng Aishan very much, especially after learning about what happened to Rong Zheng, he looked down on him even more.

"Well, I didn't expect him to be what he is today. ”

mentioned Feng Aishan, Mr. Liu also sighed.

It turned out that Feng Aishan was just a poor student at the beginning, and he was admitted to a famous local art academy with his love for painting.

Mr. Liu was already a well-known businessman at that time, and occasionally met Feng Aishan at an art exhibition and discovered his talent.

At that time, he admired Feng Aishan's talent and hard work, so he spent a lot of money and connections to make Feng Aishan popular step by step.

Unexpectedly, Feng Aishan was gradually blinded by money, and every time he painted a painting, he had to sell it to those wealthy businessmen at a clear price.

After that, his paintings became more and more impure and less and less popular.

Even Mr. Liu, who came up with him in one hand, began to be disappointed in him.

If Feng Aishan hadn't said that he had accepted a very talented apprentice and showed him Rong Zheng's paintings, he wouldn't have bothered with Feng Aishan anymore.

"I told you at the time that this man is not right. I just got in touch with you, and I rushed to climb my relationship. How is it possible for such a person to paint pure paintings?"

Yan Yishan doesn't feel pity, after all, no matter how much a person changes, his nature will not change.

Feng Aishan's greed and ambition were almost written on his face, but Lao Liu cherished his talent so he didn't want to believe it.

But Rong Zheng, he couldn't see any ambition or greed in his eyes, what he saw was a pure love for painting.

In particular, he is serious when he paints, as if he has entered a world that no one else knows.

He believed that only such a pure person could paint a painting with aura.

"Otherwise, you can come to my shop to help me paint in the future, you don't have to come every day, you can come on Saturdays and Sundays, and I can pay you." Yan Yishan really likes Rong Zheng, so he also wants to help Rong Zheng.

Most importantly, he admires Rong Zheng's simplicity and his highly spiritual paintings.

Rong Zheng glanced at Mr. Liu meaninglessly and frowned, he thought that the reason why Yan Yishan was willing to help him was probably the same request as Mr. Liu.

"Don't worry, Lao Yan is different from me, he cherishes painting to win people, and he will definitely not embarrass you. ”

Reading the meaning in Rong Zheng's eyes, Mr. Liu's expression was a little embarrassed, and he quickly explained.

Rong Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yishan seriously, "Thank you" for your love, I don't know what you call it?"

"Me, everyone else calls me Lao Yan, you just need to call Master Yan. ”

Rong Zheng was shocked and raised his head to look at Yan Yishan, as if he really understood the meaning of his painting.

Mr. Liu hurriedly explained, "This Lao Yan, but a serious descendant of a famous painter, once served as the principal of the city's first-class art academies. ”

Seriously, it is a very famous Chinese painter a few decades ago.

The flowers, birds, fish and insects under his hands, the mountains and rivers and bamboo forests are really lifelike, and they can be called Rong Zheng's idols!

I heard that his descendants are also quite famous, but they retired in their prime and have been uncertain.

Unexpectedly, it was the person in front of him.

Now, is he going to recognize himself as an apprentice?

Rong Zheng was a little hesitant, as if he couldn't believe such a sudden surprise.

Yan Yishan deliberately sank his face. "What, do you think I'm not worthy of being your teacher?"

"No, no, I just can't believe it. ”

"Haha, since that's the case, it's decided, you come to my shop every Saturday and Sunday night to help me paint. This is your honorarium. ”

Saying that, Yan Yishan put a stack of money wrapped in oil paper in front of Rong Zheng and said with a smile.

Just by seeing the thickness of this money, Rong Zheng knew that this money was weighty.

He nodded solemnly, "Thank you, Master Yan, I won't let you down." ”

Although Feng Aishan also has the grace of knowing him, Yan Yishan is the real teacher for him.

Coming out of the restaurant, Rong Zheng still felt like he was in a dream.

It's all so unreal, it's like a dream.

Knowing that Mr. Liu said that he would send him back to the company, he felt like he had just woken up from a dream.

For Rong Zheng, Mr. Liu's current voice is very complicated.

He originally just wanted Rong Zheng to have one more way to go, but he didn't expect Yan Yishan to snatch people away from him directly.

But he couldn't say anything, after all, following himself, Yan Yishan was a better way out.

He sighed slightly, as if he was sorry for missing out on a talent.

When getting out of the car, Rong Zheng sincerely thanked Mr. Liu.

Not only did he not occupy his paintings, but he introduced himself to a good master.

Even though Rong Zheng didn't like his words before, at least for this one thing, he felt that he needed to thank him well.

Mr. Liu shook his head and said with some emotion: "There are not many people like you who can stick to your heart, and I wish you a bright future." As for what I said before, don't take it to heart. I just really don't want to lose you as a talent. ”

"Well, I know, thank you. ”

In the room, Zhou Ling had a headache looking at the various recruitment information on the computer.

I think when she had such a headache was when she just graduated.

At that time, she didn't know anything, and in order to find a good job, she ran to several companies, interviewed under the scorching sun, and almost had to go through the entire city, and finally found this radio company.

She has been working in the radio station since then, and she has never thought of changing jobs for seven or eight years.

Now I want her to come back to find a job, which is really embarrassing for her.

After looking at the recruitment information on the computer, Zhou Ling carefully screened a few companies that seemed to be more reliable and then put his resume.

Rong Xiaoan's matter made her suddenly understand one thing, she has invested her youth in this company for so many years, but in fact, she can't compare to a rich and powerful Bai Xiao.

Even if Bai Xiao didn't do anything practical in the company at all.