Wang Daqian was very weak-hearted, "Hey, come back, I have never seen a painter with such aura and talent as you, I am really not authentic, I will treat you well in the future, I will contact you with the gallery, and I will make you a master who does not lose to Mo Jing." ”

"No need! I'm rich, I've got a dad and a big brother, I don't need to be a master, I can buy and buy and spend! Jing Qiuxian hung up Wang Daqian's phone very boldly.

Wang Daqian was so angry that he scolded, "It's crazy! I knew that I would have given her the commission she wanted! ”

Jing Qiuxian appeared at Jing's front desk wearing a mask and a hat, "I want to see the eldest (brother)...... No...... Jing Che! ”

The front desk lady saw that she was tightly wrapped and a little strange, "Do you have an appointment?" ”

"Nope! I knew him well and wanted to meet him. Jing Qiuxian is not weak at all.

The front desk lady called Jing Che.

Jing Che was irritable because of work, "No! ”

"Okay." The front desk lady agreed.

Jing Che suddenly remembered Jing Qiuxian again, "You asked her to answer the phone." ”

The front desk lady gave her mobile phone to Jing Qiuxian again.

She answered the phone, "Brother, I have something I want to find you, have you been disturbed?" ”

Listening to Jing Qiuxian's "brother", Jing Che's body trembled, his sister hadn't called him brother in such a soft voice for a long time!

Jing Che used a gentle voice to the extreme, "No, sister, you stand there and don't move, my brother will bring you up." ”

He quickly got off the elevator and took Jing Qiuxian's hand into the elevator.

The front desk lady glanced at the two of them ambiguously, waited until Jing Che walked away, and called Jing Haiyang again.

"Old man, Mr. Jing seems to have a love interest, but he is tightly wrapped."

Jing Haiyang was very happy, "Okay, I'll send you a big red envelope later." ”

Although Jing Haiyang is no longer working, he has a lot of eyeliner in the company, and the front desk lady receives two salaries, one for the company and one for Jing Haiyang, and sticks to the front desk position with great mobility.

Jing Qiuxian followed Jing Che upstairs, "Brother, why do I paint Master Mo Jing's paintings?" Am I Master Mo Jing's apprentice? ”

"It's not." Jing Che shook his head.

She was a little disappointed, "Okay, I thought I had a master-apprentice relationship with Master Mo Jing before the accident." ”

"Haha, it's not a master-apprentice relationship." Jing Che rubbed Jing Qiuxian's hair.

Jing Qiuxian felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't hide away, "That's a friendship?" We're about the same age. ”

"It's not!" Jing Che shook his head.

Although Jing Qiuxian's identity is not a secret in the upper class, many ordinary people don't know about it.

Jing Qiuxian shook Jing Che's arm unhappily, "Oh, don't hide it, tell me." ”

"You are Master Mo Jing himself." Jing Che rubbed Jing Qiuxian's hair.

Jing Qiuxian looked at him in disbelief as if she had been struck by lightning, "So can I sell a painting for hundreds of millions?" ”

"Hmm." Jing Che nodded.

Her eyes lit up, "If I paint a hundred, I can make 10 billion!" ”

"Sister, calm down, you hated painting before you lost your memory, even if others spend a lot of money and use a lot of favors, please paint, you don't bother to paint." Jing Che hurriedly grabbed her.

Jing Qiuxian nodded, "Okay! But I think I'm happy to be able to make money! ”

"Sister, if you are short of money, no matter how much, I will give it to you." Jing Che took out his wallet and put the black card in her hand.