Guan Mingxin drank the water, his throat was more comfortable, and he had the energy to continue to complain.

She picked up the drawing paper on the coffee table, held it up in front of Li Zhanqing, and pointed to a few lines on it: "Look at this, isn't it just a few lines?" Do you find it difficult? Do you find it difficult? ”

By the end, she was almost going to get excited again.

"......" Li Zhanqing glanced at it, took out his pen and drew it a few times neatly, and came to the conclusion: "It's not difficult." ”

It's not that hard.

In fact, the smoothness and beauty of the lines drawn by Li Zhanqing far exceed those drawn by Guan Mingxin.

Guan Mingxin: "......"

originally wanted to express his grievances, but now he was slapped in the face by a school bully, what happened? However, Li Zhanqing's painting skills are better than her, this is a fact that she has known for a long time, so she was not hit to the point of breaking down.

She went back to the original topic: "It's not difficult, is it?" I don't say how good it should be, but can't you draw it normally? But look at your good daughter, look at what she draws! ”

As she spoke, she held up another piece of paper.

Looking at the lines on this piece of paper, Li Zhanqing's expression was complicated, he opened his mouth, and he couldn't speak. Why, it's just a few lines, but Li Nian has the ability to draw so well?

This is also an extraordinary ability, right?

"Say, where did she get this gene!" Due to Li Zhanqing's scholarly skills, Guan Mingxin can't find a source to blame now.

Li Zhanqing and Guan Mingxin looked at each other, and at the same time lowered their shoulders and sighed.

Guan Mingxin's tone was quiet: "Why is it so difficult to teach children?" ”

Finally, Li Nian was five years old before he expressed his wail. She wanted to support her, too, but the problem was that she felt that she was so tired that she wanted to die when she first started.

Li Zhanqing thought for a while and clapped: "This kind of thing should still be handed over to professionals to do." ”

Although he and Guan Mingxin are both very high in this regard, they may not be suitable for teachers at all. After all, a person with a high level does not mean that he can teach good apprentices.

"You mean, let her be a disaster for others?" Guan Mingxin hesitated and said bluntly.

Li Zhanqing touched his nose: "This is the best way." ”

Guan Mingxin paused and smiled: "I support your decision." ”

can not only let Li Nian continue her "ideal", but also stop looking at the other party's spicy-eyed works, which is a double win.

"That's ......" Guan Mingxin sighed faintly and patted Li Zhanqing's shoulder: "Mr. Li, the teacher who took over this job has worked hard, and we must give more financial support." ”

Li Zhanqing had a "I understand" expression on his face.

So, the next day, Pei Yan had one more job.

"You say, let me find a painting tutor for Niannian?" Pei Yan listened to his boss's request, was a little dumbfounded, and repeated it again.

Li Zhanqing sat upright and steady, his hands folded on the desk: "Something?" ”

"There's a problem, a big problem!" Pei Yan slapped the table: "You have squeezed me so much, I am still a single dog, and you are the one who caused it!" Do you remember, I'm the vice president, not your life assistant! ”

Now he has to do these family longs and shorts, and if you forget to bring paper to the toilet in the future, do you have to look for him?

Just thinking about it, Pei Yan felt so sad.

Li Zhanqing knew his reaction well, and calmly took out a small box from the drawer: "This is given by Niannian in the morning, saying that she learned to bake at school, and she specially made small cookies for you." ”

"Made it for me?" Pei Yan's eyes lit up, and he looked like he was going to eat people angrily just now, and in an instant, his face smiled like a big chrysanthemum. He took the small box, looked at the shapeless biscuits inside, and couldn't see his teeth: "Oh, I'm so touched to miss this little cutie!" ”

Li Zhanqing took the opportunity to speak: "What about the painting teacher?" ”

Pei Yan patted his chest, and Qi Yu Xuanang: "It's just this little thing, a matter of minutes, it's wrapped up in me!" ”

Li Zhanqing hooked his lips: "Okay, this is my request, you can add it specifically." ”

He handed over a piece of paper, which contained some basic requirements for the recruitment of painting teachers, as well as working hours and salary.

The ones in front are nothing, but when he saw the salary, the corners of Mr. Pei's eyes jumped: "I said buddy, your salary is too high, and most people give you one-third of this." ”

Triple the salary, Mr. Li has too much money to spend?

Extravagant!

Capitalism of all evils!

Seeing that Pei Yan was despised, Li Zhanqing calmly took out a piece of drawing paper again and handed it over: "This is the painting that Nian Nian drew last night, please give me a lot of advice." ”

"Ah, cutie drew it? Show me, show me! When Pei Yan heard this, he almost rushed over and grabbed it, and took a look at it excitedly: "......"

There was an unspeakable silence.

Pei Yan put the drawing paper back on the table, with a serious face: "Mr. Li, I think this salary can be mentioned further." ”

This is also a difficult teacher.

Li Zhanqing: "Heh." ”

The matter that the Li family wants to find a painting teacher for Miss Xiao is internal information, and it will not be publicized to outsiders. But the problem is, if you have the heart to listen, you won't know it.

At least, Ling Tianfeng's people knew.

"Painting teacher?" Ling Tianfeng raised his head from the computer and looked coldly at the woman standing in front of him.

Smooth long hair finished in a bun, gold-rimmed glasses, and an ivory suit wrapped around his graceful figure - it was Ling Tianfeng's assistant Fu Xiaoman.

Fu Xiaoman's face is a more charming type, but he is rigid all day long, meticulous and meticulous like a teaching director. She lowered her head and took out one from the pile of documents in her hand and handed it to her boss: "This is their recruitment brochure." ”

Because of Ling Tianfeng's explanation, she paid attention to the dynamics of the Li family at any time, and the slightest disturbance would soon reach her ears. For example, when looking for a tutor, she naturally knew it as soon as possible.

Ling Tianfeng finished reading the brochure and sneered: "This salary is interesting. ”

With such a high salary, if others see it, they will think that there is a hole in it.

"What are Mr. Ling's plans?" As Ling Tianfeng's personal assistant, Fu Xiaoman naturally knew more than others knew. For example, Ling Tianfeng is very close to the Jiang family, and for example, Ling Tianfeng is hostile to Guan Mingxin and the Li family.

Ling Tianfeng stared at the document for a while, then suddenly raised his head and smiled: "How could I let go of such a good opportunity?" ”

Speaking of which, he'd been targeting those people for so long, but he had never walked in front of them in the sun. Now, shouldn't he meet with them too?

By the way-

Luckily.