Seeing Mulan and Song Siyu go upstairs, Song Zecai explained simply, "My sister, she had a high fever when she was young, and then burned out her brain, and it has been like this since then, sixteen-year-olds, still like five or six-year-old children, don't mind." ”

In fact, when encountering such a thing, everyone felt very sorry, and even felt pity for such Song Siyu.

However, Wufu believed that Song Ze had accepted his sister's imperfections, and he didn't want others to treat his sister like a monster, she smiled, "No, Si Siyu is very well-behaved, she is as cute as an angel." ”

"Angel ......" Song Ze silently read these two words, and then looked at Wufu's eyes were a little different from before.

He and Wufu have also dealt with each other for a while, it is undeniable that Wufu is very capable and business-minded, if she shows her strength in the business world, over time, I believe that many men are not her opponents, but in Song Ze's opinion, he doesn't like such girls very much, too strong, too independent, and straightforward in her speech.

However, she would say this about Siyu, which surprised him greatly.

He had never felt ashamed that he had such a sister, but many times, when strangers looked at his sister with strange eyes, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But Wufu's simple words gave him great comfort.

This girl is indeed very special.

Wufu didn't ask Song Siyu any more about it, and was about to get down to business directly, she shouted, "Mr. Song......"

Song Ze shook his head and said softly, "I told you, you don't have to be so polite, you call me Song Ze." ”

Wufu nodded, and showed Song Ze the painting he brought from home, "Song Ze, this is the pattern we came out, you see if there is anything that needs to be changed, if there is anything that needs to be changed, we will go back and revise it again." ”

Song Ze nodded, lowered his head and carefully looked at the painting that Wufu had brought over.

After looking at it for about five minutes, he raised his head and asked Wufu with a little surprise in his eyes, "You painted this?" ”

Wufu shook his head, "No, I don't know how to draw, a friend of mine drew it, and he also came up with this brand name, he said that the name is simple and easy to remember, what do you think?" ”

"Very good, although simple and unpretentious, I can see that your friend is very talented, and he is also very good at using local materials." Song Ze was quite satisfied with the painting that Wufu brought, and he immediately asked, "Is this friend of yours a professional painter, if so, can you help me paint a few advertising paintings similar to this style, I am looking around for such talents, but it has never felt right." ”

How to say it, this painting is very simple, but it can be remembered at a glance, especially the chubby little girl above, like the person in the New Year's painting, very cute.

Wufu didn't expect that Song Ze would appreciate Mo Jin's paintings like this, and she wasn't sure if Mo Jin would help others paint, she didn't reply immediately, so she said, "It's probably impossible to let him help you do things, his personality is very special, he won't be willing to come out to help people do things, but I can try to go back and ask him if you're doing favors, he should be able to help." ”

Song Ze nodded, "It's okay, I'll write down the requirements, you let him produce the drawings, and the next time you come over to deliver the goods, just bring them over, but it can't be pure help, according to the salary of advertising design in our factory, I will give him five hundred yuan a month, and he will give me five satisfactory paintings." ”