The group came to the office.

I was accompanied by the work that had just been painted.

Two professionals carefully moved the work and put it on the table.

Geng Jiasheng stood in front of the work with his daughter and savored it again.

The more her daughter looked at it, the more shocked she became, and she looked back at Lin Zhengran halfway, and Lin Zhengran smiled at her.

The daughter's face was stunned, but it was a little ruddy, and she turned around: "Dad.."

Geng Jiasheng snorted: "It is indeed a work of Chinese painting, but this kind of work has to be sold at a sky-high price for anyone who changes to a famous name." ”

Geng Jiasheng turned back to Lin Zhengran and smiled: "Mr. Lin, Miss Zhang, sit down!" ”

Lin Zhengran: "Mr. Geng is quite satisfied with our gift, right?" ”

Four people sat down, and there was no one else in the room.

Geng Jiasheng: "Valuable works, since there are no outsiders here, then I will say it directly, Mr. Lin forgives Geng for such a work, and Geng really doesn't dare to accept it, so Mr. Lin will directly say what do you want?" ”

The air was quiet for a moment.

Geng Jiasheng glanced at his daughter: "Xiaoqiu, you go out first." ”

Lin Zhengran hurriedly stopped: "Alas, no, no! Miss Geng is here, Mr. Geng, my purpose for coming this time is actually simpler than you imagined, I think. Open an oil painting gallery. ”

Geng Jiasheng was puzzled: "You want to open an oil painting gallery?" ”

Lin Zhengran glanced at Zhang Landao:

"To be precise, my girlfriend, Miss Zhang, is going to open it, but because the two of us are not well-known in the oil painting industry,

So I need your prestige, and when the time comes, I hope you can come over on the opening day of the oil painting gallery, and if you can, I hope you can call as many friends as you can, and as long as you come, I will give some discounts to the works in the oil painting gallery. ”

Geng Jiasheng let out a strange "oh".

That is to say. Mr. Lin wants my connections, right? ”

Lin Zhengran: "So to speak. ”

Geng Jiasheng thought about it and said: "Geng has been in this industry for decades, and he does have a lot of friends from all over the world, but let me call someone to attend your opening ceremony. I'm afraid that people will ask me about it, and I can't explain it. ”

Lin Zhengran knew what he meant by this, and the value of the painting he had just made was not enough for him to spend so much favor.

Lin Zhengran unhurriedly took out a bigger stroke:

"Mr. Geng, so be it, if you want, I'm willing to paint another one for you."

Geng Jiasheng was stunned for a moment, and slowly frowned: "Another pair?" Is it still the same level of work as this one? “

Lin Zhengran said solemnly: "No, you won't like the same level of work, it is far more than this one ten times the work!"

Of course, it takes time to create such a work, it depends on whether you are willing or not, if Mr. Geng is willing, the work will be presented in a week. ”

Geng Jiasheng is also a person who has seen good things.

The steppe girl in the room at the moment is already a priceless work, ten times better than this.

To be honest, he is incredible, it is incredible, Lin Zhengran's level has not been fully displayed!

How can you draw a work that is ten times better than this?

So he's greedy.

I'd love to see what that kind of work looks like.

So when Geng Jiasheng heard this, his fingers slowly moved.

Almost without much thought, he said:

"That's good, if Mr. Lin can really give me a work that is far superior to this oil painting in a week, I will promise you,

When Miss Zhang's oil painting gallery opens, I will call hundreds of people with names and surnames to your gallery to cheer! But if the level is not enough, then how about we discuss it then?! ”

Lin Zhengran smiled, knowing that he didn't agree, this week he would probably investigate his identity, and then judge according to his identity, but Lin Zhengran was full of confidence that he would call him directly tomorrow:

"It's a deal!"

Geng Jiasheng didn't expect Lin Zhengran to agree so happily, so he quickly replied: "A word is a certainty!" ”

Without outsiders, negotiations are simpler.

A moment later, Geng Jiasheng came out with his daughter to see off Lin Zhengran and Zhang Lan.

A few simple polite words.

Lin Zhengran: "Then we'll go, and the work will be presented in a week." ”

Zhang Lan: "Old Mr. Geng, see you again." ”

Geng Jiasheng looked at Lin Zhengran with a smile: "I'm looking forward to it, two of you go slowly!" ”

Lin Zhengran went downstairs with Zhang Lan and drove away.

Geng Jiasheng stood with his daughter at the door of the hall on the first floor, looking at the vehicles in the distance.

The daughter asked, "Daddy. He can agree to your ambiguous answer just now? ”

Geng Jiasheng hummed heavily:

"This proves that he is sure enough about his identity. Xiaoqiu, you hurry up and check the identity of this Mr. Lin in person, and after finding out, quickly tell me that I always feel a little scary about this person. ”

The daughter nodded: "Okay." ”

Geng Jiasheng turned around and suddenly sighed: "It's just a little pity." ”

"What's wrong?"

"No matter what the background, he has this kind of ability and courage at a young age, and the Miss Zhang next to him is also in danger, but it's a pity that he has a girlfriend, otherwise Xiaoqiu, it's good for you to follow this person."

The daughter's face flushed; "Dad, what did you say all of a sudden? It's just an outsider who has met once, Dad, you can really talk about it, why did you jump to urging marriage? ”

Geng Jiasheng was helpless: "Ling is my daughter, I don't know your preferences?" When he was painting just now, you never took your eyes off him, if it weren't for the fact that he had a girlfriend, you would have mentioned it to me by now, right? ”

The daughter was speechless, but she didn't say anything, just pursed her lips:

"I just see him draw well, I don't like half-hearted people, but... He draws really well. ”

"Let's go check his identity, many people have just recorded a portrait in the oil painting gallery, he will definitely be on fire tomorrow, I also want to see what he will do."

"Got it."

Cars are speeding through the city.

Eventually, I drove to a couple's hotel.

As soon as Lin Zhengran entered the door, he picked up Zhang Lan.

Two people went to the bathroom.

Zhang Lan is much sharper than others.

To put it bluntly.

It's like a juicy fruit.

Lin Zhengran was pleasantly surprised.

An hour of delay in the shower and another hour of tossing in bed.

Zhang Lan was completely unconscious.

Happily held by Lin Zhengran.

"Senior."

Lin Zhengran touched her long hair, but Zhang Lan was looking at Lin Zheng, and suddenly got into the bed.

Lin Zhengran enjoyed life and asked: "How much money do you have to open an oil painting gallery?" ”

Zhang Lan: "It's good for the senior to give me another 5 million, if not, I'll borrow some from my sister or father." ”

Lin Zhengran closed his eyes: "That's not necessary, I'll transfer this money to you later, but then it's all up to Lan Lan." ”

Zhang Lan was busy with her own business.

"Don't worry, senior, as long as that Geng Jiasheng can let the people he knows come to cheer, I can make as many people as I want to become seniors, and I will never let seniors suffer."

Lin Zhengran smiled.

Zhang Lan blushed: "But. . . Will his ambiguous promise just now work? ”

"Don't worry, I'm sure."

"Well, and when the senior was painting today, I saw that there were still people taking pictures, and tomorrow the senior you may be on the news, will it have any impact on you?"

Lin Zhengran: "There is one thing I haven't told you about Lan Lan, that is, my information can't be on the news." ”

Zhang Lan sighed curiously: "Why?" ”

Lin Zhengran: "Anything in this world has value, and so is my personal information, as long as someone uploads my information on the Internet, someone will stop it, and I can't post it.

Because someone has already bought out my information, do you remember Jiang Qian, the largest shareholder of our school? ”

Zhang Lan tasted the food: "Of course I remember, Mr. Jiang is the most powerful boss in the Southern Market now." ”

"She's the one who bought my information."

Zhang Lan's eyes widened slightly.

Lin Zhengran pressed Zhang Lan's head.

She closed her eyes again.

After a while, Zhang Lan lay down next to Lin Zhengran again, covering her mouth with her hand.

"Why did Mr. Jiang buy the senior's information?"

Lin Zhengran touched Zhang Lan's face: "Because Jiang Qian is also one of your sisters, she is also my woman." ”

Zhang Lan: "."

Zhang Lan was extremely surprised: "Huh? ”

(End of chapter)