Chapter 14 The Painter at Home
Wen Qing was angry in her heart, so when she got off the cruise ship and came home, she was not in a good mood, her high heels were thumping on the extremely expensive floor, and Daddy Wen was sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking tea and teasing the parrot next to him.
When he saw Wen Qing coming over, he smiled on his face: "Good daughter went to play on the cruise ship today?" Have fun? ”
Wen Qing glanced at the old father's irritability, and when he didn't want to speak, he thought that in the setting of the original owner, this old father was doing his best for his precious daughter, and suddenly there was a trace of emotion in his heart.
She slowly sat on the sofa and shook her head to clear everything: "Dad, I had a great time, why do you have time to sit and drink tea at home today?" ”
If she remembers correctly, Daddy Wen is a complete workaholic.
Father Wen hugged his daughter in his arms, with a kind smile on his kind face: "Two months later, it will be my fiftieth birthday." So I want to prepare in advance. ”
As he spoke, he handed the invitation letter in his hand to Wen Qing's hand.
Wen Qing put the invitation on the table, a little puzzled: "Your birthday banquet is in two months, what are you preparing so early in advance?" ”
"You don't know." Father Wen said and crossed Erlang's legs, looking like an old man's leisurely appearance. "My good daughter, now that you have changed your mind and no longer pay for Yuan Ye's bad boy, then I am ready to hand over the company to you, and I am ready to announce this news on my fiftieth birthday."
"Really?" Wen Qing was a little excited and nervous for a while, she was already a drunken and gold-obsessed life, if she handed over the company to her own hands, would it be better to hit that scumbag?
Hahaha, I'm here for a good life.
"So in the past two months, I have hired a painter to record the bits and pieces of my daily life, just like my old father to catch up with fashion."
Wen Qing was very happy with such an idea, but when she saw the painter arrive, the teacup in her hand almost didn't break on the ground: "What...... How are you? ”
"That's it...... It's me, Wen Qing, will you be unhappy in your heart? ”
Standing in front of her was a woman, a woman wearing a white dress decorated with blue roses, and she looked like she was quiet when she was fluttering in the wind, and Xu Zihui lowered her head and bit her lip, obviously she didn't say anything, but she seemed to have been greatly wronged.
It's really a coincidence that there is no book, is it possible that the painter that Daddy Wen is looking for is Xu Zihui?
Father Wen obviously didn't see his daughter's complicated expression, but just stood up and made an extremely polite gesture to Xu Zihui: "Good daughter, you can get to know everyone, he is the painter after me, and he has been by my side for two months to record my bits and pieces." ”
Wen Qing just felt that God was really good at playing with people, and wanted to swear, but she could only smile in the face of her old father: "Dad, do you know what this woman is?" ”
"What's the matter?" Father Wen played with a string of rosaries in his hand, and looked at his daughter who opened her eyes and looked like an old naughty child.
Wen Qing opened her mouth, and when she was about to speak, Xu Zihui took the lead: "I used to work as a concept artist in a game consulting company, if Miss Wen Qing is more mindful of my previous career, I can leave at any time." ”
She didn't want to leave the privileged job she finally get.
It's a good answer to avoid the important and light, his father just knows Yuan Ye, I'm afraid he doesn't know that there is actually such a person behind Yuan Ye.
Wen Qing looked at Father Wen's expectant face, and couldn't bear to disturb this old father's thoughts, so she could only shake her head: "It's nothing, I don't mind." Since Miss Xu is a painter in our family, she must record my father's appearance as accurately as possible, after all, the fiftieth birthday is not a joke. ”
"Don't worry, I will." Xu Zihui nodded, Wei Shi Dai's face was soft and weak, no wonder Yuan Ye would be fascinated by such a woman.
Father Wen slowly went up the stairs with his Buddha beads: "Good daughter, the two of you talk first, my old bones are sleepy, so I went upstairs to sleep first." ”
When there were only two people left in the living room, Xu Zihui was still looking like usual, just when Wen Qing picked up a piece of fruit and just wanted to put it in her mouth, Xu Zihui suddenly began to cry: "Wen Qing, I know about you and Brother Ye, but this job is something I have won with great difficulty, if you have any grievances, vent it on me, don't vent it on Brother Ye, okay?" ”
The apple in Wen Qing's hand almost fell to the ground, and she looked at Xu Zihui as if she was looking at a fool: "You...... What did you just say? ”
"I ......" Xu Zihui glanced at her and bit her lip, but still repeated these words. I said that this idea is all mine, and if you have any grievances, you must ......."
"Then I'll tell you now." Wen Qing chewed the apple in her mouth with a big grin, and the apple juice burst out in her mouth, well, it is worthy of being a rich family's fruit, it is really delicious.
"Since you can say that I have my father's painter to record the bits and pieces of his life, it means that you still have a little ability, I have said many times about you and Yuan Ye, and I don't have any interest."
"As long as you don't make waves, I won't do anything to you."
Wen Qing said and didn't forget to hold the fruit plate in her hand, this is a cherry imported from Chile and an apple imported from Mexico, so expensive things are not eaten for nothing.
Wen Qing's heart hurt, but Xu Zihui looked at her back, and her whole fingers were almost cocked.
There is something unwilling in her heart, originally she and Yuan Ye lived a good life, although it was not enough food and clothing, but it was also a great life, but she didn't expect that this Wen Qing's temperament changed drastically and took away the good life of both of them, but now Wen Qing is still a little princess who calls for wind and rain, and she can only be reduced to being his father's painter.
The huge contrast made her feel a little unwilling in her heart, and what was even more taboo was that she didn't know why Yuan Ye wanted to marry a rich girl.
Thinking of this, he was unwilling to take out his mobile phone and dial the reason slowly: "Brother Ye, are you there?" I have something to say to you. ”
"Zihui, I said that this is an extraordinary time, and I don't know why the last time I took Bai Xue to the company, she was suspicious of me in her heart. If you're fine, don't call me. "Yuan Ye is really a ruthless person, and when he says this, he wants to hang up the phone.
Xu Zihui was extremely anxious, and when she didn't choose to speak, she spoke: "I'm in Wen Qing's house now, Wen Qing is ...... Today she ......"
"What's wrong today? Wen Qing, what did a mean woman do to you? Yuan Ye was also shouting over there.
Xu Zihui's voice had already reached over there through the phone: "Anyway, Wen Qing said some bad things to me, maybe because I was too sensitive, but I am very sad now." ”
Wen Qing saw all this scene, she held the fruit tray in one hand on the handrail of the stairs, as if she was watching a play, and slowly put the cherries into her mouth.
"I was thinking of crossing the bridge and going home, but if you are like this, don't blame me for being rude."