Chapter 186: Acting Separately
"Your ...... sir, sorryγ β
Qiao Wenhan walked quickly out of the car and went straight to the company, in the past few days, he has regained the rhythm of work, but he has become more positive, and the pace of the whole person is much brisker.
Hearing someone patting him on the shoulder from behind, he subconsciously frowned, and then hated that others delayed his time and delayed him to see An Xiaoxi.
"What's the matter?"
Qiao Wenhan didn't even want to give this person a look, although he was still a woman, the current Qiao Wenhan really didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
"Your clothes are stuck to this ......"
The woman took a leaf off Qiao Wenhan's shoulder.
"Oh, okay, thank you."
indifferent three times in a row, and after speaking, he turned his head and left.
"Mr. Qiao Wenhan, don't you know me?"
Hearing others call him by name, Qiao Wenhan still paused, and then turned around to see who was calling him.
"You ......"
"I'm Qiao Shiyu, you've seen it, from Art Time Gallery."
"Well, so what's wrong?"
Qiao Wenhan's indifference is really unusual, even that girl finds it boring. If you continue to talk about it, you must be scolded by Qiao Wenhan. I had to smile and leave.
"You weren't at home last time, and I would have liked to recommend you a painting."
When he turned around, Qiao Shiyu added this sentence as if he remembered something, Qiao Wenhan didn't care, most of the paintings in his family's collection were carefully selected by Old Man Qiao, and the works of those mountain painters from unknown sources could not be seen by his old man.
"Okay, we'll talk about it next time."
Qiao Wenhan left in a hurry, his current time can be calculated in seconds, and he has to take part of his busy schedule every day to watch An Xiaoxi, flying from one city to another.
"Okay, bye."
Qiao Shiyu is also very knowledgeable, I didn't expect to meet Qiao Wenhan here, it is really a wonderful fate.
At this time, the mobile phone in the bag rang, and Qiao Shiyu changed his expression, an impatient expression.
"What's wrong again?"
"I'll come back now, don't do it, it's clumsy for a day."
"Can't you just wait for me to come back?"
The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have a very inconvenient life and needed Qiao Shiyu to take care of her, and her patience was not as delicate as her dress. It seems that a person will really get tired of giving for a long time, and any patience may be smoothed out.
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"Mr. Qiao, I put the plan in the first column, and the second column is the contract documents to be signed. You take a look at it first. β
Qiao Wenhan took a quick look, and all his thoughts were focused on his career, and the employees in the company had not seen Mr. Qiao so focused for a long time. And the Secretariat started their gossip discussion again.
Some say that there is a big change in Qiao Wenhan's family, which is estimated to threaten Mr. Qiao's heir status. Some say that Qiao Wenhan suffered from emotional intelligence, and when he heard that he was broken up, he couldn't slow it down and became a workaholic. Some people say that Jinqiao Group is not good now, and Qiao Wenhan is trying to turn the tide.
said everything, Qiao Wenhan didn't hear the rumors at all, it's just that his time is precious and he can't explain them one by one, his best proof is that he refuses to be distracted by the career of Jinqiao Group and An Xiaoxi's body.
"By the way, Mr. Qiao, there is an appointment customer today to talk about art investment, do you need to meet?"
The secretary remembered that when he was about to get off work yesterday, he suddenly made an appointment and wanted to see Qiao Wenhan.
"What project, why haven't I heard you mention it before?"
"It shouldn't be a big project, I think it's the Entertainment and Culture Division."
"Well, I'll see, you can take half an hour to deal with it here, you can arrange it."
"Okay."
The secretary went out, Qiao Wenhan buried his head in work again, his shoulders were sore, and he just twisted his head to move.
"Mr. Qiao, the art investment project will start soon, you can prepare here, about five minutes, in the second reception room downstairs."
Qiao Wenhan hurriedly stood up and took a big sip of water, he was so busy this morning that he didn't even bother to drink saliva. I tidied up my clothes, buttoned up my suit, and moved on to the next job.
"Mr. Qiao has been so handsome lately."
The gossip in the secretary's room is being discussed again, Qiao Wenhan has been in a good state of mind recently, and his sleep has been smoother a lot, and the whole person exudes a unique focus charm, which fascinates the little girls in the company.
"No matter how handsome Mr. Qiao is, it's not you, hurry up and prepare refreshments and drinks, the meeting is about to start."
The place of the meeting is a small conference room of Jinqiao Group, but it looks like 40 square meters, and the decoration is very elegant, but judging from the scale, Jinqiao Group does not attach great importance to this business.
In addition to Qiao Wenhan, there is a personal secretary who is responsible for records, and an administrative staff who is responsible for layout and guidance.
Qiao Wenhan sat on the chair and looked at the photos he took of An Xiaoxi yesterday, which is called being busy. Suddenly, I heard a commotion outside, and quickly raised my eyes and stood up to greet him.
Unexpectedly, it was her again.
"It's you...... Fortunately, fortunately. β
Qiao Wenhan was a little surprised, the frequency of meeting this woman recently was too high, and he stretched out his hand to greet him politely, and Qiao Shiyu also responded generously.
"Mr. Qiao, I've been really busy lately, and it's not easy to see you."
"There have been a lot of things recently, you have a cooperation project for art investment, can you tell us more about it?"
Qiao Wenhan got straight to the point and didn't want to waste energy on superfluous greetings.
"We have a project with young artists in Europe and need start-up funding, and I'm very straightforward, don't mind."
"Actually, we have people, we have works, you have funds, like working together to see if there is a better way to amplify resources and monetize."
Qiao Wenhan screamed in his heart, and there was another master who asked for money, and before he could say much about the project, he wanted money directly.
"We've been investing in young artists, and we're just getting started, so if there's a project on your side, we're willing to give it a try. The premise is in line with the values of our Jinqiao Group. β
Qiao Shiyu smiled, what does it mean that the values of Jinqiao Group are in line with them, that is, they have to help Jinqiao Group make money, otherwise they will not support projects that have no income from pure art. This Qiao Wenhan is young, but he is very experienced and ruthless.
"You can rest assured, today we are here to talk about the intention, if you are interested, we can sort out a detailed list later. Including the introduction of each artist, as well as the value point of the entire art market, I am sure you will be satisfied. β
Qiao Shiyu is a particularly amorous woman, although she is not very old, she is calm and elegant, and she looks very calm. Several little girls in the secretary's room were completely fascinated by her royal sister's aura, and also analyzed her lipstick and hairstyle.
"That's the best, you gave a specific project introduction, and we will evaluate it here, after all, it's not a small project, I see what you wrote in your letter of intent, you need 100 million euros of support a year. I'll let the people below dock with you. β
The meaning of Qiao Wenhan's words is that for such a small amount of money project, don't let me go out in person, blame it for wasting time. Of course, Qiao Shiyu understood this meaning, and saw that the direction of the negotiation was good, so he didn't continue to worry about who would take the lead and who would dock.
Her career has just started, but she very much hopes that this clan partner with the same surname Qiao will give some help.
"In that case, let's talk about it here today, I'll have a meeting later, so I won't bother......"
Qiao Wenhan politely ordered the eviction. Qiao Shiyu smiled at this arrogant man, which was really unique.
"Interesting, interesting."
Qiao Shiyu was sent out of the elevator door by Qiao Wenhan's secretary, and she was secretly happy in her heart, but she didn't expect Qiao Wenhan to be such a person, and it matched her character too well. Refreshing and resolute.
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"Young Master, you...... It's back. β
Su Chenfeng quickly walked through the porter, came to the living room and quickly went to his room. Pack your clothes, luggage, some books and documents, and get ready to leave. I didn't care about the old butler anxiously asking about his whereabouts these days.
"Tell my mom I'm moving out."
"Young master, you are too sudden, my wife is still living in the hospital, why don't you go and see her and say it yourself."
"No need, I'm in a hurry. You do that. β
Su Chenfeng quickly packed two large boxes of luggage and called a taxi, deliberately not using the driver at home, not wanting anyone to know his new residence.
"So, will you ever come back?"
The old housekeeper's question sounded very aggrieved, but Su Chenfeng was no longer a soft-hearted child.
"It depends, let's talk about it."
There was no goodbye, no other instructions, and even after hearing that my mother was in the hospital, she was indifferent and had no curiosity about her physical health.
The old housekeeper wept, the young master was really gone.
If you leave, you may never come back, and even if you come back, your mind is not in this home.
Watching the young master grow up, it was the first time to see him so indifferent and hard-hearted, the old housekeeper didn't know how to describe such a taste, he remembered a lot of things at the moment.
He knew a lot of secrets, so he forgave Su Chenfeng for his sudden change and forgave him for his indifference and determination.
However, this world is not black and white, the things that Su Chenfeng hated were once born because of love, but they used the wrong way, chose the wrong time, place and person, and arranged such a farce.
"Let's go!"
The taxi driver carried Su Chenfeng through the streets with constant traffic. These familiar street scenes, how he wanted to forget. If you close your eyes, you can't see it, you don't have to be upset, and you don't need to mobilize your senses, such as the restaurant I went to with my mother in the past, which red winery we tasted wine together, and which salon we went to see the exhibition.
As long as he closes his eyes, he can be freed from the bondage of family affection, but can he?