Haijing Academy of Fine Arts, cafeteria.

Shen Xin carried the easel on his back, made a breakfast, found a random spot, and sat down.

Today's soy milk is sweet.

"Have you heard? Vice President Zhou is dead! ”

"Huh? How did you die? Accidental? ”

"Didn't Vice President Zhou resign a few days ago? I heard that I am going to find poetry and distant places! ”

A few meters away, several girls were talking while eating.

"Vice President Zhou not only wants to resign, but also donates all the family property, his wife can't accept it, secretly turns on the gas at night, and two people commit suicide!"

"It's not suicide, it's murder, right?"

"No, what kind of nerves does Vice President Zhou have? If you want to appreciate poetry and distant places, why donate your property? Wife and children can't be left? ”

"I heard, in fact, Vice President Zhou found out that his wife was cheating, which is the root cause of death!"

Most of the canteens are discussing this matter, because Vice President Zhou's death is the biggest gossip recently.

After fifteen minutes, Shen Xin finished breakfast and got up to leave.

When she walked past a boy, she heard the sentence 'Those who engage in art are seriously ill', and couldn't help but turn her head and take a look.

The boy noticed Shen Xin's gaze and stood up suddenly, looking cramped and uneasy.

Shen ...... Senior Sister Shen! ”

In Haijing Academy of Fine Arts, Shen Xin is the most dazzling student, not only because of her beauty, but also because of her incredible artistic talent, and she is known as the female Van Gogh.

"Have you ever thought that when a person is not sick, he is sick? And if there are certain diseases, it is a normal state of health? ”

Shen Xin asked rhetorically.

"Huh?"

The boy is dumbfounded, what is this for?

Discuss philosophy?

"If you go crazy to communicate with the gods, will you choose to go crazy?"

Shen Xin asked again.

“……”

The boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that the mediocre answer, Senior Sister Shen definitely couldn't remember herself, so she couldn't stop talking: "I do!" ”

"No, you don't!"

Shen Xin shook his head and turned to leave.

"Damn, it's worthy of Senior Sister Shen, this sense of oppression is so sufficient!"

"Do you think she's not in her right mind?"

"It would be normal for someone to stay in the studio of the teaching building for half a month?"

Who is Shen Xin?

A genius who opened an art exhibition in Paris, France, but recently I heard that she stopped painting, but went out to sketch every day to observe the state of life.

"Don't look at it, mortals can't understand geniuses!"

"Let's eat!"

"That's right, I don't pursue art, I just want to work in a big game factory, and a vertical painting can sell it for tens of thousands!"

Although Shen Xin is very beautiful, the boys don't want to fall in love with her, because she is the kind of woman who is likely to stab her boyfriend with a knife when she breaks up.

Of course, it may also be a girl who sees her boyfriend cheating, not only will she not get angry, but she will draw this kind of scene.

Anyway, either way, stay away!

……

Leaving the cafeteria, Shen Xin put on headphones, listened to the "Diamond Sutra" sung by the hungry people of Lin University, rode on a mountain bike, and walked out of the campus to the community rented by the little cutie.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and she wants to invite the little cutie and her white-collar sister to come to the house to play!

Reason told her that she shouldn't come into contact with these two people, but she couldn't help it, the naivety of the little cutie, and the paranoid madness in the bones of the female white-collar workers, fascinated her.

Simply the perfect model!

Shen Xin wanted to wait until they showed their most perfect state and draw them.

Passing by the street and waiting for the traffic light, Shen Xin saw a man in his fifties, who looked a little like Vice Dean Zhou!

"You shouldn't give away my paintings, it's not that I'm reluctant, but my paintings, ordinary people can't appreciate them at all!"

Shen Xin sighed.

When Vice President Zhou took advantage of her position to ask Shen Xin for the picture of the sunflower field, she did not refuse, she was not worried that the oil painting would be circulated, because if she didn't wait for that day, Vice President Zhou would go crazy, stay away from the city, go to the wilderness to find his poems, and then in the process, he would die.

No one would suspect that Vice President Zhou was contaminated.

But who knew that Vice President Zhou actually gave away the oil painting for the sake of his son's work.

Shen Xin polluted the few people who knew the origin of this oil painting, but she did not take it back, because she felt that every painting was alive, and it was not yet the time when the sunflower field picture died.

An hour later, Shen Xin rode to a living area, and in a small park on the side of the road, he found the little cutie who was playing with the slide.

……

In the evening, at 6 o'clock, the alarm went off.

The female white-collar gold agent wearing an OL skirt immediately turned off the computer and got off work.

Swish!

All five colleagues looked at it.

"Sister Jin, the boss said that he would work overtime!"

A little girl reminded.

"I have something to do, I don't work overtime!"

After the female white-collar worker finished speaking, she picked up her satchel and left, but before she could get out of the office, a forty-year-old bald man called out to her.

"Jin Daili, I said that everyone will work overtime today, didn't you hear?"

The bald man is the owner of this advertising agency.

"I've got something!"

The female white-collar worker wants to correct the bald man, and the agent is her position, not the name, but with this bald IQ, I'm afraid I can't understand it, right?

"What's important to go to work?"

The bald man asked.

"Looking for a husband!"

As soon as the female white-collar worker spoke, everyone was dumbfounded.

"What?"

The bald man looked confused: "Is it to go to the bar to fish for the diamond king?" ”

"No, I have a husband!"

The female white-collar worker emphasized: "He is the best man in the world!" ”

"Then you said you were looking for a husband?"

The bald boss doesn't understand.

"My husband got lost in the winter."

The female white-collar worker was worried: "I don't know how he is doing?" Have you lost weight? ”

"What the hell is it that got lost?"

The CPU of the bald boss is about to burn out, and it is completely impossible to understand the words of the female white-collar worker.

"It's just lost!"

The female white-collar worker didn't bother to explain, threw her shoulder bag on her shoulder, and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I don't care what your reason is, anyway, you have to work overtime for me today, or I'll fire you!"

Bald boss threats.

"Then you're fired!"

After the female white-collar worker finished speaking, she slammed the door and left.

The heels knocked on the ground with a clattering sound.

Finding a husband is the most important thing, and you can't get ahead of it when the sky falls.

"You fuck ......"

The bald boss scolded, but he didn't expect the woman to really leave, without hesitation at all.

What to do?

Do you want to shout back?

The bald boss did not hesitate at all and chased after him directly.

He hired this 'Kim Daili' before, for an impure purpose, just to play poker with her.

This female white-collar worker is not top-notch in appearance, but after wearing an OL skirt, flesh-colored stockings and high heels, a sexy one, the bald boss fell at the first sight of her.

His original intention was to arrange all kinds of excess work for this gold agent, increase the intensity, and then give a sweet date through a salary increase and bonus, so that she was reluctant to resign, and in this process, she was pinched, but who knows, this woman never works overtime.

And a horse with a tough attitude.

The bald boss rushed to the door, and with a bang, the door was pushed open and hit the bald boss's nose.

"!"

The bald boss scolded, and the nosebleed down, but when he saw the female white-collar worker coming back, he smiled again: "Aren't you leaving?" Let's go! ”

Hmph, you still can't bear this generous salary, right?

"I'll go!"

The female white-collar worker looked at the bald boss: "I worked for 21 days, you give me your salary!" ”

When colleagues heard this, they shook their heads.

This money,

Kim Daili is sure to be gone.

"It's written in black and white on the contract, the salary will be pressed for a month, and you haven't worked for a month, what qualifications do you have to ask for money?"

The bald boss snorted coldly.

"You don't want to give it, do you?"

The female white-collar worker walked up to the bald boss.

"What do you want to do...... Yes! ”

Before the bald boss could finish speaking, Agent Kim's right foot in white high heels lifted up and stomped hard at his right hand.

Poof!

The inch-long heel pierced the back of the bald boss's hand.

"Ahh

The bald boss screamed.

The female white-collar worker raised her foot and kicked it in the head of the bald boss.

Bang!

The bald boss fell to the ground, and before he could get up, he saw a female white-collar worker coming over, and her right foot was stomped down murderously.

Poof!

The bloody heel pierced the bald boss's cheek and crushed his head to the floor.

"I don't want the salary, I'll pay you medical expenses!"

Agent Kim said as he rolled and rotated left and right with his right foot.

The bald boss wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it, and the whole person was about to twitch in pain.

The female white-collar worker pulled out her heel, and her right foot ran on the bald boss's head like a football.

Bang!

The bald boss slipped more than ten meters, hit the base of the wall, and fainted.

The female white-collar worker walked out of the office, thought about it, took out another bottle of perfume, and sprayed some into it.

It's a taboo!

People who smell perfume lose some of their recent memories.

Agent Kim left the building and stood in the street at dusk, looking dejected.

Living in the kingdom of men,

What a hassle!

I want to burn this place on fire!

However, the female white-collar worker knows that she can't do this, otherwise she will attract the attention of the Haijing Security Bureau, and when the time comes, her husband will not be found, and she will be wanted and hunted.

"Hey, husband, where the hell are you?"

The female white-collar worker touched her lower abdomen.

took a taxi home, and at 6:45, the female white-collar worker came to the street park.

That girl is here again!

"Sister!"

The cutie ran over.

"Feeling bad?"

Shen Xin asked.

"It's annoying that I can't find my husband!"

The female white-collar worker kicked twice towards the garbage bin on the side of the road.

The men passing by couldn't help but look sideways and looked at the gold agent.

is dressed in professional clothes, very lethal, and the girl next to her who carries an easel is so pure, has a literary temperament, and so on, this little girl is also very cute.

"Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner in the evening!"

After being in contact for so long, Shen Xin sent out an invitation for the first time.

"No, I'm going to find my husband!"

Female white-collar workers refused.

"Then I'll accompany you to find your husband!"

Shen Xin smiled: "Do you know where he is?" ”

"I don't know!"

The female white-collar worker looked at the traffic on the street: "But I know that there is a woman with a big bear next to him!" ”

"The next time I see her, I'm going to beat both of her bears into a puddle of rotten meat!"

"It must have been her who seduced my husband!"

The female white-collar worker was angry.

"Let's talk as we go!"

Shen Xin handed over the phone: "Do you want to listen to the Buddhist scriptures?" will calm you down! ”

"Don't!"

Female white-collar workers refused.

"The Buddhist scriptures sung by this person are very charming, and it is a loss not to listen to them!"

Shen Xin shook his head.

"No matter how good the Buddhist scriptures are, they can't compare to my husband saying to me, 'I love you'."

The female white-collar pouted: "The scriptures recited by Sakyamuni himself can't do it!" ”

……

At noon on Wednesday, Lin Baici received a call from Xia Hongyao.

Wu Shitong woke up.

Gao Mawei rushed over as soon as possible and asked about the origin of the oil painting, Wu Shitong said that he couldn't remember it at all, but Xia Hongyao had already prepared and brought a colleague in the bureau, who had the divine grace of hypnotizing the dream and could awaken Wu Shitong's subconscious.

After some stealing dreams, Xia Hongyao learned that the oil painting was given to him by a business partner of Wu Shitong, and when Xia Hongyao found him, that 'partner' had been killed by his mistress just three days earlier.

The trail has since been interrupted.

"That person's death is too coincidental, I always feel that there is a big secret here!"

Xia Hongyao analysis.

"Don't look for it!"

Lin Baici estimated that it was the oil painting god who made a move, and if Xia Hongyao dug deeper, maybe something would happen.

"I've got my own measure!"

Xia Hongyao hung up the phone.

In the evening, Lin Baici returned to the villa and saw three cars parked in front of the door.

Wu Shitong obviously investigated Lin Baici and knew his car, and now seeing his car coming back, Wu Shitong walked down from the Rolls-Royce as soon as possible, stood on the side of the road, and waited for Lin Baici.

Lin Bai quit the car: "Mr. Wu, you just woke up, you should rest at home more!"

"I couldn't thank Lin Shenlongyi in person, and I couldn't sleep well!"

Wu Shitong was too good at talking, and his position was very low, so he bowed to Lin Baici when he came up: "The grace of saving my life cannot be repaid, but if I am sent in the future, I will do my best to share the worries of the king." ”

"Mr. Wu is serious!"

Lin Baici doesn't like to socialize, but Wu Shitong has such a low profile, and he is embarrassed to drive people away: "Come in and have a cup of tea?" ”

"Lin Longyi!"

Liu Guifeng and Wu Guofu were next to Wu Shitong, and at this time, they were qualified to say hello.

Li Mengge, who was wearing yoga pants and a sports vest, stood in the distance, was stunned when he saw this scene, and immediately took out his mobile phone and reported it in the small group.

Sweet Pigeon: I saw Wu Shitong visit that Lou Wang, he may have more status than we speculated.

Ah Zuo: Who is Wu Shitong?

Sweet pigeon: You don't know the richest man in Haijing?

Azuo: Wow!

Ah Zuo: If you tell us this kind of news, aren't you afraid that we will join the competition?

When Chu Chu saw this, he sneered.

Li Mengge was self-aware, and when he saw that the status of the king of Lou was too high, he knew that she couldn't catch it, so he let others take action.

After all, his best friend hugged a beautiful man, and when he begged to come to the door in the future, he would always be easy to talk, right?

Sweet pigeon: Rich, beautiful and status, damn, how did that girl catch up with this king of the building?

Sweet Pigeon: And when I looked at it, I knew that the girl was a green tea!

The more Li Mengge thought about it, the more angry he became, and the whole person who was envious and jealous was about to crack.

Sweet Pigeon: Why don't we all go together?

He Cup of Milk Tea: Get Out!

Azuo: Wow, who's going to come first? The last one, I'm afraid there is only a mouthful of medicine residue left.

Sweet pigeon: That Lou Wang is so good, one dozen five, it is estimated that there is no problem!

(End of chapter)