Chapter 255: A Man with Status

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When Abin heard me say this, he was a little helpless, thinking that I didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

"Miss Yan......"

I wiped away a handful of tears and took him in my arms like a child.

He was very uncooperative with me and kept calling my name.

I gently stroked his face, then picked up the soup from the tray, took a sip, and in front of Ah Bin, I did not shy away from lowering my head and feeding it to his mouth mouth after mouth. He felt my kiss and opened his mouth to kiss me, and I fed him a mouthful of soup, and he was forced to swallow it, and then he kissed me, very passionately, and I forcibly raised my head, took another sip, and fed him again, until this bowl of soup was poured into it like this.

Abin then turned around and left. Leave the space to us.

"Mangi, is that you? ......โ€

"Hmm!"

"No...... Leave me, no...... Want! Who am I but you...... Neither! Are you a fool? He took my hand, put it in his hand, and held it hard. Other...... Ignore me! I'll love you one. โ€

"Hmm!"

"You're so cruel, you...... Don't you want me? "He kept calling my name and he looked at my face.

I was speechless, tears fell, how could I want to leave you, but ......

He raised his hand, probably to wipe my tears, but he couldn't touch my face, I grabbed his hand and put it on my face, and he seemed to laugh because he touched my face, "Mangi...... It's really you! Is that right? โ€

"Hmm!" I replied softly.

"No...... Yes, cry! I don't...... Drunk! I don't drink it anymore. His eyes looked at me miserably, "I...... Know that you.. Wronged! Let you ...... Wronged! I...... It's love for you. โ€

"Hmm!" I didn't know what to say to him, "Is your stomach still upset?" Does the headache hurt? I asked him softly.

He looked at me and smiled, that beautiful face was really good-looking, "You...... Here, I'm fine, you won't ignore me, will you! โ€

"Sleep! It's late at night, so don't you be like this next time? Do you remember no, if you're drinking, I really don't pay attention to you anymore! I said as I stroked his hair.

"Good! I...... Promise you! Mangi! "He looks so much better than when I first came in.

"Then sleep! Good no good! I said as I stroked his face.

"Don't go! No...... Go! Who am I but you...... Neither! He looked at me nervously, one hand gripping my arm tightly.

"No, I'm right next to you!" I promise him.

"Mangi, Mangi!" Little by little, he fell asleep.

I saw him sleeping, and I was still not very reassured.

Guarding him like this, he fell asleep on his chest unconsciously.

It wasn't quite dawn yet, and I woke up groggily from my dream, my face aching from a button on his shirt, and my arm was a little numb.

Outside the window, the morning sun was slightly dewed, and some dim light was shining through the beige curtain of white fringes.

I opened my eyes and looked at Gao Tong in the faint light, still asleep, looking very steady, one of his hands was still around me, I gently took his hand away and gently placed it on the side of his body, my body was covered with my clothes, it should be Abin who came in. I'm afraid I'll catch a cold!

I gently put on my clothes and tiptoed out, it was nice to have an empty space outside, and I took a big breath. I saw Abin sitting in the car, and when he saw me coming out, he quickly got out of the car.

"Abin, send me back."

"President he? ......" Ah Bin's gaze stayed on me, and he was a little embarrassed, "In case the president ......"

"He'll sleep and wake him up and give him some breakfast. It's time for me to go back! I finished speaking, and before he could react, I opened the door and sat in the car.

He had no choice but to get into the car, "Miss Yan, let's wait for him to wake up before you leave!" โ€

"I've done everything I need to do, don't embarrass me! Don't say I've been here, let's go. I said to Abin.

Helplessly, Abin started the car and left, sending me back to the gallery. Before getting out of the car, I said to Ah Bin: "Remember to let him drink some porridge, don't let him drink again, if ...... If you drink again,...... Never mind! โ€

"Miss Yan, the president loves you!"

"Thank you, Abin! Take care of him! Hurry back! In a moment he should wake up. "I got out of the car after speaking, called Yuan Meng and asked her to open the door, and Yuan Meng came down for a long time to open the door for me.

When I entered the store, I heard that Abin had driven away.

Yuan Meng looked at me and asked, "How is he!" Drink too much, it's okay! Why did you come back so early? โ€

"I'll come back when he's fine, what are you doing there?" I walked briskly upstairs.

When I returned to the room, I said to Yuan Meng, "I'll squint for a while." "I lay down, I still smelled of alcohol, but I didn't dare to take a shower, then I would be refreshed, I just wanted to sleep.

Yuan Meng originally wanted to ask me something, but as soon as I lay down and fell asleep, he was silent and didn't continue to ask.

When I woke up, it was already 10 o'clock, I stretched my waist and got up, and only went downstairs after washing, looking at only Yuan Meng, "Grandpa!" โ€

"I'm going for a walk, I'll be back in a while, can you eat something?" Yuan Meng is counting the guests.

"No, let's eat together at noon!" I also went over to check on the customers so that Yuan Meng could prepare lunch.

The elder brother suddenly called, asking me to go back to the master's house, I briefly explained to Yuan Meng, changed into a gray and white coat, I went to the catkins' shop, bought some snacks for the master, and then took a taxi to the master's house.

Now in this house, I am familiar with a light car, after all, the master is a female apprentice of mine, so it is still more popular than those senior brothers, the master has a total of 8 apprentices, all men, one of them 5 senior brothers died of illness last year, it is said that the master has been sad for a long time, and his body has declined a lot, after accepting me this year, he made up enough eight.

There are 8 of us, the youngest of them is the post-80s, only I am a post-90s, so they all love me, this is the master's admonition, the master's apprentices are very harmonious, which is inseparable from the assessment of the master when accepting apprentices, at present, the 7 senior brothers except the master brother Yumo has been staying by the master's side, the remaining 7 include me, 3 are in the field, the other 4 of us are in Qingzhou, two are in Beijing, one is in Yunnan, and one is in Canada.

And there are four of us in Qingzhou, the senior brother is at the master's place, I open a gallery, and the other two have their own studios, of course, they are all based on painting.

Since we had these brothers, we have added a lot of painters to our gallery, and they are all good friends of the brothers, which means that I have a lot of contacts out of thin air.

Of course, I am Chen Xiangzhi's closed disciple, which is an unavoidable fact.

When I entered the living room, I realized that it was my 7th brother, whom I had never met, who had returned.

I ran in and saw the master, so I said to the master mischievously, "Master, it's delicious!" โ€

When the master saw me, he sat there, but the smile on his face was enough to intoxicate me.

I walked over, opened the box, and brought it to the master's mouth, "Master, this is a freshly baked snack, you hurry up and taste it." โ€

He ate a piece and nodded frequently: "Well, Qi'er's dim sum is delicious!" You've got a heart. โ€

The senior brother looked at the master and smiled, "Master, you just love her, her is delicious?" โ€

"Of course." I disdainfully said, "Mine is delicious." โ€

Then the senior brother introduced me to Brother 7, this is a person who seems to have a lot of personality, this is Senior Brother 7 in Canada.

It is said that when there was no me, he was the youngest one, and he was the one that the master valued very much.

He is not very handsome, but he has a very good temperament, and he belongs to the kind of man's wise temperament. He was a very quiet man, and he only said a word when he shook my hand, and then he was always the one who looked with his eyes and didn't speak.

If you want to say that our brother and sister meet each other, it is very interesting, we will learn painting skills, and he paints freehand.

His painting is swaying, the ink is flying, it can be seen that his skills are profound, a painting down, the brushwork is concise, the shape is vivid, and the hearty has to amaze me. No wonder the master values him very much.

After I finished painting my ink bamboo, Brother 7 smiled, "Hmm! No wonder the master accepted a female disciple! Paintings are as good as people. โ€

"Brother 7 can really talk." I said to the master standing aside, "Master, what if I can only draw bamboo?" โ€

"Humph! It's good to draw bamboo! The master said to me, "This painting is more stable than before, and you have to calm down!" Don't be impetuous. โ€

"Yes, master!" I listened respectfully to the master's teachings, in fact, every time I came here, I was a little scared, like walking on thin ice, although all the people here took good care of me, but I always felt that I was not good enough.

"You can talk to your 7th brother about the gallery." The master gave me instructions, and it seemed that the master was also interested in helping me.

In the afternoon, I talked to Brother 7 about the gallery, dinner was eaten at the master's house, and the happy thing is that the others also came back, and the 8 of us gathered with the master, and there were all kinds of people.

The master seemed to be very happy today, and drank a lot of wine, and we all stayed with the master and talked until late.

The elder brother said that even if it is a New Year's reunion this time, everyone is busy during the festival, and I also told the master that I will go back to the small town once during this time to see my grandmother.

As soon as the master heard that I was going back to the town, he instructed the senior brother to bring a gift for my grandmother.

I was very touched by this affection.

The next day, several senior brothers came to our gallery to have a look, especially the 7th senior brother, who was very interested, and he said that he could help me open a foreign market.

It was rare for our senior brothers to have such an opportunity to get together, so we got together for 3 days, and the master refused all invitations from the outside world, and only took us to do an exclusive interview, and various reports were also hyped up, and large photos were published.

Invisibly, I had a public image, and my status was elevated from a pariah to a painter.

All of this is changing unconsciously, and even I feel like I'm in a dream.