Chapter 43 Offering Buddha with Flowers
At this moment, Wen Shengsheng's lips brushed the man's cheeks.
Move away quickly.
Xiang Jinghe held his hand, and the thin hand bones were held in his hand without real feeling.
Too skinny.
Wen Shengsheng narrowed his eyes: "It is also Mr. Xiang's light that is borrowed, if there is no Mr. Xiang, if I have great ability, I can only watch." ”
Xiang Jinghe was in the dead corner, hugging Wen Shengsheng's waist, smiling evil and amorous.
The words that came out made people's hearts chill.
"No matter how much you do, it's just in vain."
"However, it is true that he is very knowledgeable. Today's lady seems to be even more beautiful than usual. ”
Wen Shengsheng subconsciously retreated, and the shame that came to her face made her embarrassed.
So what?
"I remember the teachings."
Wen Shengsheng was about to leave, but the person on her back scooped her into her arms with a long hand, and she couldn't leave if she wanted to.
In front of me, a couple walked by, smiling and smiling, looking very good.
Not others, but the father and the water glass.
Wen Shengsheng scoffed.
I have never seen such a brazen person. Sure enough, when she came out again, many people's disdainful eyes were projected onto her through the ugly things of the Wen family.
This is the banquet of the Xiang family, and it is conceivable who invited this person.
Wen Shengsheng raised his wine glass, smiled gently, raised the wine glass to Xiang Jinghe, and drank it all.
"Mr. Xiang, there's no need to remind me of some dirty things many times, after all, it's not me who did the wrong, right?"
Where Wen Shengsheng couldn't see, Xiang Jinghe's face darkened.
Wen Shengsheng took advantage of the gap and strode away.
Half of Xiang Jinghe's face was covered in darkness, and emotions were surging in his eyes.
He took out his mobile phone: "Find out, who let the Wen family in." ”
As the false and controversial protagonist of this banquet, Wen Shengsheng certainly doesn't want to go to a lively place with trouble. I found a small corner, and as soon as I sat down, I saw Xiang Liangran leading an old man with gray hair, walking towards her with a clear goal.
Wen Shengsheng put away his emotions and stood up: "Auntie, Mr. Zhang." ”
Zhang Huaiming chuckled: "Mrs. Xiang... No, hello little girl! ”
Xiang Liangran also smiled: "Why are you walking so fast?" Zhang Lao was looking for you just now, but he disappeared just now. ”
Wen Shengsheng was surprised: "Looking for me?"
"Let's go out and talk."
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Den.
Wen Shengsheng was shrouded in the surprise of being smashed by the sky, and for a while, he couldn't react.
Xiang Liangran shook his head: "Old Zhang, if you look for someone to be an apprentice, you can find it, you say it so directly, it scares people!" ”
Wen Shengsheng couldn't speak clearly.
"No... No, Mr. Zhang just now, you mean that you intend to accept me as an apprentice? ”
Mr. Zhang nodded, and in his eyes, there was obvious recognition: "It's not intentional, it's very clear, don't you want to?" ”
"I didn't!"
How could Wen Shengsheng not want to!
Mr. Zhang is a well-known antique connoisseur artist, and his connections and cognition are incomparable to others.
The most important thing is that this person has the Qiao family's collection in his hand, and in any case, it is a great means to find a way to buy it.
You don't have to go through a lot of work, you just need a little effort to find out.
But······
Mr. Zhang saw Wen Shengsheng's worry and waved his hand: "The studio, right?" Her studio is part of my investment, and I still need to approve it for me? ”
Wen Shengsheng took a careful look at Xiang Liangran's expression.
There are no anomalies.
Wen Shengsheng mustered up his courage and was as serious as touching an ideal.
Got up from the stool, solemnly on the ground, and kowtowed three heads steadily.
The matter of apprenticeship was decided.
When the dust settled, Wen Shengsheng dared to ask, "Master, why do you want to accept me as an apprentice?"
Zhang Huaiming laughed: "You really think you don't know? ”
Wen Shengsheng naturally knew, but he didn't dare to be sure.
Her cognition, her talent, or perhaps fate.
Whatever it is, Wen Shengsheng feels satisfied.
"Thank you Master for your affirmation, I will learn from you in the future, and I will definitely live up to your expectations."