"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Jiang Yang politely refused: "You can find someone else." ”

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Yang didn't rush to leave, but lowered the window and lit a cigarette.

He needs money, if he wants to marry Chen Xueyi home, he has to buy a house, more than 10 million is not a small amount, plus the various expenses required for the wedding, at least more than 20 million will be spent before and after, although as long as he speaks, Gao Yuewen will give money without saying a word, but this is not his original intention.

If he wants to move out of the house with confidence and get rid of Gao Yuewen's interference completely, he has to earn this money himself.

But just as the old man who wanted to buy one of his paintings at a price of 500 yuan said before, nobody's paintings are worthless, and oil paintings and artworks are mainly sold for fame and collection value......

Although the words are heart-wrenching, they are facts.

This is an era when the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and he hasn't made a name for a day, not to mention the price, whether he can sell the painting is still a question.

Maybe he can put down a little pride and loftiness moderately, and use a little means to sell himself.

As soon as this thought came to mind, it became more and more intense, and he quietly finished a cigarette and extinguished the end of the cigarette in the ashtray, and then smiled abruptly.

Forget it, although the aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, as long as the people who drink his glass of wine feel that it is worth the money, then all his persistence and bottom line are worth it.

When she got home, Jiang Yang found that Gao Yuewen uncharacteristically did not go to the company, but sat in the living room in a daze.

He walked in: "Mom, why are you at home?" ”

Gao Yuewen is a workaholic, she has been working day by day for decades, and she can't even stay at home on holidays, but now that it's past work hours, she can still be seen at home, which is rare for Jiang Yang.

Gao Yuewen was originally distracted, but when she heard the voice and turned her head, she glanced at Jiang Yang and said calmly, "You come here." ”

Jiang Yang walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite her: "Something?" ”

Gao Yuewen looked a little tired, she sighed: "What you said last night, I have thought about it for a long time, you have grown up, it is normal for you to want to move out and have your own life, I shouldn't keep holding you down, you can move if you want." ”

Jiang Yang was stunned.

It's not because Gao Yuewen agreed to let him move out, he didn't ask Gao Yuewen's opinion when he said he wanted to move out last night, but to inform her, even if she didn't agree, Jiang Yang wouldn't pay attention to her, but he didn't expect that she would tell him so seriously, she agreed.

"Oh...... I won't be moving anytime soon, and I've been trying to figure out how to get money to buy a house lately. Jiang Yang hadn't sat down face-to-face with Gao Yuewen in such a normal tone for a long time, and when he became serious at this moment, his face was a little uncomfortable.

"Need help?" Gao Yuewen asked.

"No, my wife wants to earn it myself, you gave Chen Xueyi the 50 million seven years ago, and I will return it to you when I make money." Jiang Yang said.

"You don't have to pay it back."

"Yes, if you don't have the 50 million, there will be no squeak, no squeak Chen Xueyi may not even bother to look at me, so I can be with her, and that money plays a key role."

Gao Yuewen was silent for a long time, and said with a sigh: "Is it really necessary for our mother and son to be born to this extent?" ”

Jiang Yang: "......"

"Forget it, you can pay it back if you want." Gao Yuewen got up and said, "In your eyes, my mother is the same as an outsider...... Remember to say something when you move out, don't leave without saying a word. ”

“……”

Gao Yuewen called the driver to go to the company, and it wasn't until she walked out of the door that Jiang Yang came back to her senses, this conversation only took a few minutes, Gao Yuewen didn't yell at him hoarsely as usual, or even scolded him, but the effect was more obvious than any usual loud noise.

He felt that his words about moving out last night seemed to hurt Gao Yuewen's heart.

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With a goal in mind, Jiang Yang worked a lot harder.

Within a few days, someone contacted him through social platforms, asking about the price and customization, some were private people who wanted to buy a painting, and some were platforms who wanted to cooperate with him.

The customized one is a character oil painting, and the other party's request is simple and rude, ***, beautiful, and ornamental.

In view of the considerable price offered by the other party, Jiang Yang took it without hesitation.

But after receiving the deposit, Jiang Yang began to make difficulties, figure painting pays attention to light and shade and texture texture, these things can not be well figured out with photos, if you want to achieve the best effect, it is best to ask a professional mannequin to come to the door for reference.

If this had been changed before, Jiang Yang would have been able to solve this matter with a phone call, but now with Chen Xueyi, he was not sure if Chen Xueyi minded that he would be in the same room with a *** beauty for several hours, or even a few days.

Why don't you ask her tonight?

After making up his mind, Jiang Yang set off to Chen Xueyi's company before it was time to get off work, and packed two small cakes on the way.

When he arrived at Baiya, Jiang Yang walked into the front desk with a cake, he went back and forth so many times, the front desk lady already knew him, and took the initiative to greet him: "Mr. Jiang, come to the director?" ”

"Yes."

"She's out."

"Huh? Traveling? Jiang Yang was surprised, he chatted with Chen Xueyi on WeChat half an hour ago, and she didn't ask anything wrong.

"No, a friend came looking for her, and they went out together."

Jiang Yang paused and handed the front desk lady a cake: "Oh, it's him, I know." ”

"Do you know Mr. Liao?" The front desk lady took the cake: "Thank you." ”

"Yes." Jiang Yang remained silent: "We all know each other, and the relationship is quite good, this kid won't say hello to me when he comes, and go back to clean him up." ”

The front desk lady smiled: "So that's the case, I thought Mr. Liao was chasing Director Chen." ”

"How is it possible, it's a friend with a better relationship." Jiang Yang said: "Do you know where they went? I'll settle accounts with that kid. ”

"It should be at the café downstairs, where Mr. Liao meets Director Chen every time he comes to see him."

"Okay, then I'll go."

Jiang Yang went downstairs with a small cake, went to the café on the first floor of the building, and sure enough, he saw Chen Xueyi and a man in a suit sitting and chatting face to face by the window, and the two were talking and laughing.

Although Jiang Yang didn't feel comfortable watching this scene, he didn't think much about it, and was about to walk over, when the man suddenly made a move that caught him off guard, he took out a ring, grabbed Chen Xueyi's hand and was about to put it on.

Chen Xueyi seemed to be startled by his action, quickly retracted her hand, her face was slightly gloomy, and she said something to him very quickly, and the man's expression immediately became scornful.