Yu Zhenzhen put away the information at this time.

"Why is it me who is involved in a private matter, it is inconvenient to answer. As for the second question...... Originally, I wanted to play some small commercial tricks, but after coming here, there happened to be an art exhibition of your latest works, and after learning more about the maturity of your design and art style, I found that Mr. Juan is a person who pursues pure art, and those small means are not necessary. ”

Yu Zhenzhen's words were said very artistically, which not only praised Juan, but also aroused Juan's interest.

"What kind of means, why don't you say it, if your little means are artistic enough, maybe you can convince me?" He asked with a smile.

Yu Zhenzhen paused slightly, then took out another stack of materials from her handbag and handed it to Juan.

"Actually, I just can't bear to see an artist like you entangled with such a nasty businessman."

Juan had taken the material with a grin, but after looking at it for a while, his face was not very good.

"Is this true?"

Yu Zhenzhen nodded: "This kind of behavior is more insulting to art than not knowing art, right?" But I'm sure that even without this material, Mr. Juan wouldn't want to work with them, because your art is about casualness and innocence, like the childhood fantasies of adults, and their over-commercialization is what scares you, right? ”

Juan fell silent.

Yu Zhenzhen was not impatient, but ate the remaining half bowl of cold soup and beef patties.

When she had eaten it all, Juan suddenly asked her again: "Can you show me the cooperation materials just now?" Perhaps, you should ask your friend to come and talk to my lawyer about the details of the cooperation? ”

Yu Zhenzhen smiled calmly and handed him the previous cooperation proposal again.

"No problem, I hope we have a good time working together." She smiled and held out her hand to Juan.

It's just that before the two of them shook hands, Wei Sheng's voice came in:

"Ah, I see."

Yu Zhenzhen turned her head sideways and smiled at Wei Sheng.

It's no longer the sickly weakness of the airport, but there is a vitality called "what can you do with me" between the eyebrows and eyes.

It's like announcing "I'll be back!" "The villain is really back, which stimulates Wei Sheng and stings Meng Tianjun.

……

Wei Sheng's face became very ugly, she shook Meng Tianjun's hand, sat beside Yu Hao, and said with a sneer in Chinese:

"It's because of you, Miss Yu looking for memories."

Today's Weisheng is no longer dressed like a gold bar at the airport, but a very orthodox professional suit, from the height of the hair to the heel, it is professional.

And at this moment, her voice is neither high nor low, and she is as aggressive as she was at the airport and Se Mimi when she saw Mu Huan on the plane.

This is also the only thing that Yu Zhenzhen admires Wei Sheng.

No matter how inferior the means are, no matter how many shortcomings there are, when facing the company's affairs, Wei Sheng's calmness and self-control are the necessary qualities of an excellent businessman.

At this time, Wei Sheng is not a lustful and mean gold bar girl, but an opponent worthy of Yu Zhenzhen's effort.

Meng Tianjun also sat beside Wei Sheng cautiously, looking timid, but her eyes only swirled on Yu Zhenzhen, wanting to see her heart clearly.

Is it really a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff?

Yu Zhenzhen didn't pay attention to Meng Tianjun's eyes at all, but propped her chin and pushed the cup of coffee given by the store over.

"Sister Sheng, drink a cup of coffee and dissipate your anger."

Wei Sheng looked at Yu Zhenzhen's face, and the anger in her heart was churning.

She smiled gracefully, and just raised her hand and swept the cup to the ground.

The porcelain cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The sound was loud, and everyone around looked at it.

Even Juan was taken aback.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I missed." Wei Sheng apologized in English to the shopkeeper who was complaining in Spanish, then pulled out a stack of money and handed it to the shopkeeper, "I'll pay you." ”

Although the shopkeeper was still very unhappy, because she had lost money, she put the money in her hand, turned around and took a broom to sweep the floor, and her mouth was still muttering and complaining about something.

Yu Zhenzhen smiled and watched Wei Sheng lose her temper.

"Mr. Wei is like this, but he is inferior." She laughed, "No more fighting?" ”

"I hate the things you've touched." Although Wei Sheng smiled, his words were extremely cold, "But I'm curious, is Miss Yu's so-called amnesia true, or is it a broken tail to survive, and there is another conspiracy?" ”

Yu Zhenzhen's smile deepened.

"Look, I lost my memory for three years, and as a result, Sister Sheng's cultural level has improved, and she knows how to survive with a broken tail." She glanced at Meng Tianjun and said sarcastically.

"Yu Zhenzhen!" Wei Sheng smiled and raised his voice slightly, obviously about to lose his temper.

Yu Zhenzhen sighed, looked around at the diners who were looking this way, and Juan, who didn't understand what they were saying at all, and reminded:

"My reputation is negative now, but Mr. Wei definitely doesn't want to make social news, right? Think about your aunt and uncle, it's not good for you. ”

The implication is obvious.

How bad can I be now? And if you really want to make social news abroad, publish a newspaper on the Internet or something, do you think your old-fashioned and mean parents will let you go?

Wei Sheng secretly clenched his fists, resisting his urge to tear Yu Zhenzhen's face.

Why is she? Even though they have been trampled in the mud, they can still talk to themselves like this?

Is it because of the golden qi?

Hehe, Jin Qi has long been too busy to take care of himself now.

Yu Zhenzhen, I will make you regret it.

With fire in her eyes, she suddenly turned to Juan and said in English:

"How much can she give you? I'll double it for you, if she can agree to your conditions, I can also promise you, why should Mr. Juan have trouble with money? ”

Before Juan could speak, Yu Zhenzhen sneered first.

"A work of art is a legend given to this world by God with the help of the artist's hand, so the genius, endowment, and ability of every artist cannot be easily measured in money." Yu Zhenzhen said slowly in English, "I think it is probably because Wei can easily put art under money that he will wantonly plagiarize and ruin the life of a talented child, right?" ”

Wei Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at her incredulously.

How would she have known? You must know that matter, even the news and public opinion are one-sided in support of themselves.

Yu Zhenzhen threw the "small business methods" that she had shown Juan before into Wei Sheng's hands.

"You robbed all the works of twelve-year-old children, and after they finished grabbing, they beat them up, claiming that the parents of the children instructed the children to plagiarize," Yu Zhenzhen said in a cold tone, "What? Have I wronged you? ”