Looking at Jin Yu, who was extremely proud, Mu Qi gave him a direct look, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door in the office, and then under Jin Yu's permission, a group of people rushed in, both men and women, all dressed in professional clothes.

"Such a big company doesn't even have a conference room? I watch the meetings on TV are all big conference rooms!" Seeing these people come in, Mu Qi asked in a low voice beside Jin Yu.

"It's just my personal habit, I feel that talking about things in that environment will be restrictive! Besides, this is our conference room! You go out and wait for me first!" said Jin Yu, who controlled his wheelchair and drove towards the sofa on the side.

The executives who came in, although they were curious about Mu Qi's identity, but because of Jin Yu's existence, they didn't ask much, but when Mu Qi passed by them, they responded with a smile one by one.

Just as Mu Qi was about to walk out of the office, he was confronted by a man in his thirties, who was dressed in a straight suit and his face was full of determination. For Mu Qi, he was also slightly stunned, then returned with a smile, turned sideways slightly, and the two passed by, but after he entered, he directly closed the door of the office.

Mu Qi standing in the corridor, bored, began to admire the posters on the wall, not to mention, the concept art in these posters plus the chicken soup flavor of the propaganda slogan, even if Mu Qi's pocket is empty now, after reading it, there is an urge to buy it immediately!

This meeting did not last long, about half an hour later, Jin Yu's figure appeared at the door of the office, and the last man who went in before was standing by the door and helped Jin Yu open the door, at this time, when facing Jin Yu, the man's eyes were full of respect.

"Let's go!" Under Jin Yu's beckoning, Mu Qi hurriedly came over and held the handle of the wheelchair.

"Later, redesign a copy of the design and send it to me!"

"Yes, Mr. Jin! I will definitely catch it myself this time! Don't worry!"

Maybe Jin Yu was not satisfied with the design of the product, and his voice was slightly cold at the moment, while the man bowed slightly and agreed.

Along the way, Jin Yu didn't speak, and Mu Qi was also happy, and the two walked out of the company in silence.

After coming out of the company, Jin Yu did not go home directly, but asked Mu Qi to drive him to an exhibition hall. Entering the exhibition hall, Jin Yu was alone in it to watch the works one by one, while Mu Qi was holding the baked cakes he bought on the side of the road and sitting and eating.

"Mr. Kim, how long are we going to watch? You've been staring at this thing for a long time!"

Mu Qi, who was born without artistic cells, endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it, walked to Jin Yu's side, pointed to a work and asked, and next to Jin Yu, there was also an exhibition hall staff to accompany him.

"Be patient! Can you help me see how much this painting costs?" Jin Yu glanced at Mu Qi, and then asked the staff next to him with a sideways face.

"The price of this painting seems to be 100,000 yuan, Mr. Kim. Hearing Jin Yu ask the price, the woman hurriedly said the price!, "But I need to go over and check the specific price!"

"Okay, you can help me take a look!" Jin Yu nodded, no expression on his face.

"100,000 yuan?" Looking at the back of the woman leaving, Mu Qi opened his mouth wide in disbelief, pointing to the painting that had no beauty at all, "This is like spraying a mouthful of blood on it, it will cost 100,000 yuan?"

"Art can't be measured by money, Mu Qi! You still need to improve your vision when you follow me in the future!" Jin Yu smiled slightly and looked at Jin Yu.

"That's it, poof, 100,000 yuan?

Mu Qi leaned over to the frame, pouted, and made a blood-spurting appearance. "When did art become like this? Shouldn't it be Xu Beihong or something?"

"Oh, you also know Xu Beihong, so do you know what he is best known for painting?"

"Draw shrimp! This three-year-old knows it!"

"Heh.... Is the teacher who taught you literature still alive?" asked Jin Yu, whose facial muscles twitched, and forced a smile.

"What do you mean, what's so funny? Besides, what does this have to do with my teacher?" Seeing Jin Yu's appearance, Mu Qi looked puzzled.

At this moment, the woman who had just left came back.

"Mr. Jin, I'm sorry, the price just now may be different, the real price should be 150,000 RMB!" the woman said apologetically.

"Okay, wrap it up for me!"

"Hey, are you thinking about it again?" Seeing Jin Yu leaving, Mu Qi hurriedly caught up and whispered, "It's really not good, I'll go home and spray one for you, how about you give five hundred yuan?" Fifty is okay......

I don't know if it was stimulated, Mu Qi stayed in the room after returning home, holding the brushes and paints he had just bought, looking at the canvas on the easel in a daze. From time to time, make a stroke on it.

Thinking that a painting of that level can be sold for 150,000 yuan, then I can still be a fart nurse, so I can change my career to become a painter!

At this time, Jin Yu didn't know Mu Qi's thoughts, but stayed in his study, and his assistant Yi Anxin read to him. Jin Yu was born in a scholarly family since he was a child, and was influenced by the culture of his parents and grandparents. Although he grew up and got into the real estate business, this did not affect his life, on the contrary, in life, Jin Yu is a person with rich artistic cells and a great admiration for literature and art.

After all, making money is making money, and making money is for a better life! It seems that only this kind of high-profit industry can support Jinyu's life.

"Mr. Jin, to say a presumptuous word, I feel that Mu Qi is not suitable to be your nurse, I personally feel that he is more like a street ruffian, and his experience of fighting and injuring people and going to prison is also real! In his life, it seems that violence occupies the vast majority!"

After reading a chapter, Yi Anxin put his hand on the book and looked at Jin Yu with a serious face.

"Is this your own idea, or is it everyone's idea?" Jin Yu smiled slightly.

"It's my idea, but I'm sure Aunt Mei and they have similar worries!" Yi Anxin pursed his lips and said hesitantly.

"Hehe, do you know why I chose him in the end when there are so many better and better candidates than him?"

In the face of Jin Yu's inquiry, Yi Anxin was silent, because she really didn't know, and this was also what she couldn't figure out!

"Because in his eyes, I'm not a disabled person. In his eyes, I didn't see pity, and with him, I felt as if I was still the healthy Jin Woo I was before. That's the most important point, and that's why I chose him! At least I don't see it in anyone else!"