The affairs of the He family are enough to make his head big, and he has been busy dealing with the affairs of the gallery during this time, and he has to guard against He Zhao to set a trap for him.

At this time, looking at Yu Liang's face up close, the photo He Yu glanced at at casually overlapped with the face in front of him.

"You want to work with me?"

He Yu refused without thinking about it, "The current reputation of the Future Gallery, whoever has a relationship with the Future Gallery will be unlucky, you already have such a good reputation, you can't be dragged down by the Future Gallery anymore." ”

"Besides...... The Future Gallery has no customers anymore, and it is a waste for your paintings to be placed in the Future Gallery. ”

"I will solve the source of customers, you don't have to test this concern."

Yu Liang blocked He Yu's excuse.

"But ......"

He Yu wanted to say something more, but Yu Liang interrupted He Yu's words, "As for reputation...... I care? Anyone who knows about that live broadcast will know why I am live broadcasting, and I have already heard the words of being scolded, which are much worse than the words that insult Future Gallery and you now. ”

Yu Liang took out his mobile phone, clicked on the words on the Internet that insulted Future Gallery and He Yu, and read it softly word by word, "Such a disgusting gallery, hurry up and close down." ”

"When I opened the gallery, I guessed that he was a fat, oily and disgusting man, who specially pitted these painters who worked hard and had no human rights."

"In the future, painters should not cooperate with this gallery, destroy the painters' paintings, come to the door to ask for explanations and beat people, I have never seen such an arrogant person."

Yu Liang smiled and shook his head, "The people of this generation are not very good, much lighter than when they scolded me." ”

She said it lightly.

He Yu's heart hurt a little.

How uncomfortable must she have been when she saw those words?

"So."

Yu Liang knocked on the table, "You don't have to worry about affecting me, in fact, these words have no effect on me at all, why should I care what others say?" They don't even know the truth, and instead of going out of business as they say, I will make the Future Gallery a world-famous gallery. ”

"Do you have any reason to refuse?"

"I ......"

He Yu opened his mouth.

The reasons she gave were very good, and he really had no reason to refuse.

But.

He didn't want her to be implicated.

Even if she knew that what she said was right, she probably wouldn't care about being scolded by people on the Internet.

He still didn't want to watch her being attacked and ridiculed by others.

Without waiting for He Yu to speak, Yu Liang interrupted He Yu's words, "It's useless to refuse, if you refuse again, you will break your arm!" ”

Yu Liang threatened fiercely, and then called Jian Cheng.

Half an hour later, Jian Cheng came to He Yu's office with a printed contract.

Yu Liang signed quickly.

Push the contract in front of He Yu.

Seeing He Yu's hesitation, Yu Liang squinted his eyes and scared her viciously, "If you don't sign now, I'll break your hand later, it's useless to ask for this hand anyway." ”

“……”

Can't she be gentle?

But the fierce and threatening appearance of him also made him not disgusted.

Jian Cheng: "......"

It turned out that the boss was so violent.

Jian Cheng looked at He Yu and said in his heart, hurry up and sign it, follow this one is to take you to lie down and win, he has been experiencing the happiness of not having to work and taking money all the way.

He felt like he was about to become a piece of waste.

He Yu picked up the pen and signed the contract.

He felt that Yu Liang was serious when he said that he would beat him.

Jian Cheng put away the contract and left.

Yu Liang transferred the money to Jian Cheng from his mobile phone.

Jian Cheng, who got the money, felt that he was a tool man who collected money.

The boss is too trenched and can't help it.

……

After Yu Liang signed the contract, she posted a news message with her public social account that she hadn't used for a long time.

Yu Liang: From today onwards, my paintings will be located in Future Gallery, and I will exclusively cooperate with Future Gallery in the future.

In just a few minutes, Yu Liang's comments rose by more than a thousand.

Yu Liang didn't even look at it, and posted another news.

She flipped to the account of the reporter who said that Future Gallery beat people, forwarded his news, and replied: It was me who beat people, what does it have to do with Future Gallery? Before I beat you, I hadn't signed a contract with Future Gallery, and I didn't count it as Future Gallery, but I kicked you because I didn't like you, and I wanted to find someone to settle accounts, so I came to me directly.

That's too arrogant.

Her comments immediately rose by thousands.

Yu Liang swept over one by one.

[Future Gallery? Is it the future gallery that has been scolded for a day today? My God, didn't Yu Liang see the hot search? At this time, she actually wants to cooperate with Future Gallery, is she deliberate? 】

[This...... The gallery of the future? At this time, it's not good to settle in the future gallery, right? But it's good that you keep painting, I've already made you my goal for painting, and I'm relieved to see that you're not disappointed in art, but I still don't want you to settle in this gallery. 】

[Sure enough, it was not for nothing that she was scolded before, the future gallery will not protect the painter's works well, this kind of gallery Yu Liang will also settle in to support her, Yu Liang's character is the same as this gallery, the road has turned black, Yu Liang's life is black, if your paintings are destroyed in the future, don't come to the Internet to cry, I won't sympathize with you! ] 】

[Although I like you very much and want to see your work, if your painting is exhibited in the Future Gallery, I will not go to see it.] 】

……

When He Yu saw the words on the Internet, a nameless fire of anger surged out of his chest, and he wanted to log on to his social account, attack him back with sharp words, and scold all those who attacked Yu Liang with bad words.

He Yu clenched his fingers, and once again hated that he was not strong enough to protect her, but let her be attacked by people on the Internet because of his involvement.

Yu Liang didn't feel anything about it.

She'd heard all the ugly things,

Yu Liang's slender fingers tapped on the phone, a bunch of garbled data flashed quickly in the comments, He Yu glanced at the rapidly scrolling data on her screen, and understood something.

At the same time, I was secretly surprised in my heart, she actually knew hacking technology?!

Is there anything she wouldn't?

"Come here."

He Yu gave up his seat.

……

Yu Liang was not pretentious, and sat down directly on He Yu's seat.

Her slender fingers rested on the computer.

The sound of a keyboard tapping sounded.

Thin and long fingers fluttering on the keyboard.

It's dazzlingly fast.

The data on the screen scrolls quickly.

It is impossible to distinguish clearly with the naked eye.

How did she see clearly? He Yu was surprised.

A moment later.

Yu Liang left the keyboard with both hands, put his slender fingers next to him and tapped lightly, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"Caught."

Yu Liang used his social account to send out a message.

Yu Liang: Such a familiar IP address, I remember I saw it before, Jackdaw, it's you?