Han Shuang admits that he is not a person who stands up and stands, and he will not feel that if he does such a thing, he should be strongly condemned by his conscience.

I don't think that this matter has any inevitable connection with whether he loves Xiao Dou or not. He knew early on that he was not a perfect man, let alone a saint.

In other words, he's not a normal person. Straight to the point. In terms of teaching and curriculum, the knowledge transfer of ink painting has been fully carried out.

Ink painting is a very large and complex subject, and ink painting also occupies an undoubted hegemony in the history of Xia painting.

In the university classroom, ink painting is also the largest art category. To this end, Han Shuang also carefully prepared for the class, preparing to open two courses: ink landscape and ink animal.

In terms of teaching, his professional knowledge and personal charm have resounded throughout Jincheng. The auditorium, which can accommodate more than 5,000 people, is overcrowded for each class.

Thanks to the protection of Songyang Academy and Han Shuang's own mystery, although he is very famous, Han Shuang's life has not been affected.

On this day, just after the lecture and walked out of the auditorium, Han Shuang saw a familiar figure. The leader of the three generations of the Huang family, Huang Ying.

Today she wears a pair of sky-blue skinny jeans, a pair of brown-and-yellow mid-heeled boots, a black turtleneck sweater and a long light brown woolen coat.

Although she is not very old, she has an aura of workplace refinement, and she looks like a royal sister.

Huang Ying is already tall and has a good figure, so she is even more tall and graceful when she is dressed like this. After seeing Han Shuang, she smiled slightly: "You say, am I calling you Professor Han, or Teacher Sun, or Teacher Xiaoying?" Han Shuang knew that this woman was here to talk about cooperation, so he smiled faintly: "Just call me Han Shuang." Huang Ying also smiled: "This is not the place to talk, let's go to a quiet place to talk!" Han Shuang nodded.

Huang Ying is also a very domineering off-road vehicle, similar to the big G63. It can also be seen from the car that this should be a girl with a strong heart and self-assertiveness.

Following Huang Ying's car, he came all the way to the parking lot of a Four Seasons Hotel. Han Shuang frowned slightly, the school is not a place to talk, is this a place to talk?

He thought that Huang Ying would take him back to Huangfu or teahouses, coffee shops and other places, but he didn't expect to come straight to the hotel!

However, Han Shuang didn't think much about it, and it didn't seem unusual to discuss things in a high-end hotel. Moreover, the privacy of high-end hotels is quite high, and some major business cooperation seems to like to be discussed in the hotel.

"The meals in this hotel are ok, we can talk while eating, please!" The decoration of this hotel is very luxurious, and it will not be lower than four stars.

When I came to the hall, a little brother in a suit walked over quickly and respectfully handed over a room card with both hands.

Han Shuang was quite curious: "This is your hotel?" Huang Ying smiled and nodded,

"My second uncle used to be in the hotel business, but at a loss, my grandfather sold all the hotels, leaving this one to entertain guests." Han Shuang didn't ask any more, followed Huang Ying into a special elevator, and came to a luxurious suite on the top floor.

As soon as he walked into the living room, Han Shuang smelled bursts of fragrant delicacies.

"Let's eat first." I don't know if it's because of the short acquaintance or temperament, Huang Ying didn't say much, and beckoned Han Shuang into the living room.

The living room was large and full of delicacies, and judging by the steaming heat, it should have been freshly served.

"Just the two of us?" Huang Ying nodded. All right. Two people, a large table of dishes, is really a bit of a waste.

In order not to be so wasteful, Han Shuang ate with his belly open. During the meal, Huang Ying asked Han Shuang some questions that had nothing to do with cooperation.

It's either familial, life, or artistic. She is eloquent, and the angle of her questions is both offensive and interesting.

Even a quiet person like Han Shuang has the pleasure of talking. Huang Ying's interest is obviously not in eating, and she will throw out a sentence if she can't eat two bites.

"I don't believe that there is a genius in this world for no reason, I believe that you must be very hard in private." Faced with this question, Han Shuang smiled and did not answer.

"A lot of people say that your mystery is a pretense, but I don't think so. On the contrary, I think mystery is the best protection for you, and with your fame, if you are exposed to the spotlight, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble. Han Shuang temporarily stopped eating, looked at Huang Ying and nodded with a smile.

It seems to say: if you can say it, you can say more. Huang Ying continued: "Although we haven't been in contact for a long time, I can also see that you have shy genes in your personality, and you don't like the feeling of being surrounded by people, but," Huang Ying turned her words, the corners of her mouth raised, and she looked at Han Shuang and smiled: "I think you will be exposed to the public sooner or later." Han Shuang raised his eyebrows: "How can you see it?" Huang Ying said leisurely: "I don't know if you have heard the news about the merger of the six states?" ”

"It's being discussed everywhere now, it's hard for me not to hear about it, right?"

"The rumors are basically true, and after the Spring Festival, the official decree will be promulgated, and then there will be no obstacles between the states." Huang Ying paused for a moment, and then continued: "The obstacle I am talking about is not only in terms of travel, but also in the field of art. Having almost eaten, Han Shuang put down his chopsticks and looked at Huang Ying silently.

"Full?" Huang Ying stopped discussing. Han Shuang nodded.

"Then let's go to the tea room, sit in the dining room and talk, I always feel weird." As she spoke, Huang Ying pressed the button on the kitchen wall, and her tone was quite cold: "Clean up the kitchen." Soon, four aunts dressed as waiters came, and it didn't take three minutes to clean up all the dishes on the dining table.

"I have a bad habit of doing what I have at hand before I go to do another thing, otherwise I will be uncomfortable." Huang Ying smiled and explained to Han Shuang why he was in a hurry to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Han Shuang smiled: "This is a good habit." "When I came to the tea room, Huang Ying made tea. She is very skillful in her technique, and she should be well versed in the tea ceremony.

"A lot of people think that making tea shouldn't have so many tedious steps, but they don't know that tea is not used to quench their thirst." This explanation made Han Shuang listen to it, and said: "According to what you say, the presidential suite in the hotel is not used for sleeping?" Even if she was refuted by Han Shuang, Huang Ying still didn't hurry, pushed the brewed tea to Han Shuang, and said with a smile: "A painting, ordinary people think it's a piece of paper." The businessman felt that he could hang it in the office and dress it elegantly. The real rich will frame it and carefully figure out the artistic conception in the painting. Of course, the fact that the painting is still a piece of paper cannot escape it, but it can bring many things that paper cannot replace. This is the difference between appearance and essence, but also between water and tea, shelter and suite. Han Shuang drank tea silently.

He wondered if he said he didn't understand, wouldn't it be low?