Chapter 14 Visiting the Studio
Fu Xicheng clasped his hands together and spoke in a teasing tone, "Does Miss Jiang trust me so much? If I add spices to this cold drink, Miss Jiang may regret it. ”
Jiang Yuning bit the straw and swallowed a sweet diced mango.
Seeing Jiang Yuning's dazed expression, Fu Xicheng laughed without a trace.
"I'm just teasing you, but you have to be extra careful in the future. Don't drink from a man he has only met a few times, and don't follow him casually, in case he knocks you out and sells you into a ravine. Just weep in tears all day long.”
Jiang Yuning raised his head and asked weakly, "Can I still escape now?"
Fu Xicheng walked to Jiang Yuning and murmured in a low voice, "There is no escape."
Jiang Yuning took a step back, further away from Fu Xicheng, and continued to drink the Yangzhi nectar in her hand.
"Ms. Jiang, did you hear what I said clearly? Girls should pay special attention to their own safety when they are outside alone."
Jiang Yuning nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for reminding me. I know Mr. Fu is not that kind of person."
Yeah?
That's not necessarily the case.
Fu Xicheng lowered his head and saw several messages on WeChat. He did not reply, but muted his phone.
He curled his lips slightly and said, "Let me show Miss Jiang around this studio."
The entire studio is clean and tidy, the white walls are covered with paintings, and there are several works placed on the floor that have not been hung up yet.
Every time he walks in front of a painting, Fu Xicheng can always tell vivid stories one after another with humorous words.
Jiang Yuning listened to him carefully. She had never thought that there was an unknown story behind every painting.
For a long time, Fu Xicheng was talking and Jiang Yuning was listening.
At this time, Jiang Yuning suddenly said, "Mr. Fu is very eloquent. If you go to sell properties, you will definitely be able to sell out all the floors."
Did Jiang Yuning mean to let him do sales?
It seems that he has the potential to be a salesperson, but even if he sells the entire building, I'm afraid he won't be able to afford a salesperson like him.
Fu Xicheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "To see Miss Jiang smiling so brightly, it seems that I have served you well."
Jiang Yuning touched her face and met Fu Xicheng's smiling eyes. She whispered: "Is it so obvious?"
Fu Xicheng was in a good mood and nodded.
Walking to the drinking water, Fu Xicheng poured two glasses of water and handed one of them to Jiang Yuning.
Jiang Yuning took a sip of water, then found a chair and sat down.
"Mr. Fu, thank you very much today. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to think about some things."
Fu Xicheng said in a humorous tone: "So Miss Jiang, how are you going to thank me? It's almost noon, don't you want to express your gratitude?"
The corners of Jiang Yuning's mouth turned up unconsciously, and she glanced at the time on her phone.
"I'll treat Mr. Fu to dinner later."
The corners of Fu Xicheng's mouth curved into a beautiful smile. His goal today had been achieved.
"I would like to ask, did Miss Jiang take a day off to relax?"
Jiang Yuning didn't understand what Fu Xicheng wanted, so she just nodded.
She glanced at her watch and felt a little distracted. She didn't expect that she would spend a long time in a studio with a man.
What happened to her?
Does Fu Xicheng have such great charm?
Fu Xicheng's eyes flashed and he made his own little calculation.
"If Miss Jiang doesn't have any plans for the afternoon, you can paint at will in the studio and paint what you want. Maybe the pressure will not be so great." Jiang Yuning wanted to refuse, but as he spoke, he thought of Fu Xicheng for Make her happy and tell her many stories.
She was wavering in her heart, and finally she made a decision.
"Then just listen to Mr. Fu, you may not be able to paint for too long in the afternoon."
"It doesn't matter. Whether or not to paint here and how long to paint here is Miss Jiang's right. I can't interfere."
Fu Xicheng's words were like a spring breeze blowing on his face, heart-warming yet respectful, causing ripples in Jiang Yuning's heart.
From this aspect alone, she had a very good impression of Fu Xicheng.
Jiang Yuning nodded and accepted.
Fu Xicheng took out his mobile phone and shared the place to eat with Jiang Yuning.
Jiang Yuning glanced at the general location, raised his head and said, "Mr. Fu, wait a moment, my car is nearby. You lock the door first, and I will drive to pick you up later."
Fu Xicheng: "Okay."
Just as Jiang Yuning left, Xie Linzhou and Qi Shubai, who were hiding in the car, got out of the car and walked into the studio together.
Xie Linzhou opened the door, leaned against the wall, and started setting off firecrackers with his mouth.
"Brother, you are so unkind. For Miss Jiang, you didn't even reply to me on WeChat."
"I was about to push the door open, but you stared me back with one look. How could I be so smart? I understood what you meant immediately. How could I dare to disturb you and Miss Jiang's alone time? Where did you say you were going in this life? Find a good brother like me.”
Fu Xicheng pinched the bridge of his nose and raised his finger to point at the paintings on the wall. "You can move any painting on the wall that you like. I won't stop you."
Xie Linzhou suddenly felt incredible. In his impression, Fu Xicheng had always been difficult to talk to.
"When did you become such a good person?"
The next second, Xie Linzhou was slapped in the face by Fu Xicheng, "Remember to scan the code and pay after moving out."
Qi Shubai burst out laughing. He patted Xie Linzhou's shoulder, his handsome face showing a sympathetic expression, "Linzhou, I told you not to talk too much. If you talk about you, Xi Cheng must quarrel with you." sentence, you will feel comfortable.”
Xie Linzhou angrily uttered two words, "Shut up."
Qi Shubai came to Fu Xicheng today for a purpose. His old man was about to celebrate his eightieth birthday, and he came to Fu Xicheng specifically to pick out paintings today.
"Xicheng, Linzhou doesn't want it, I want it. I heard that all the paintings you have here were bought at high prices from foreign auctions. If you hang them in the store so casually, you won't be afraid of someone stealing your paintings."
Since Fu Xicheng dares to hang up, he is not afraid of being stolen. Even if someone steals it, he has a way to make that person return it automatically.
“Surveillance is everywhere.”
Qi Shubai agreed, "My old man likes the paintings of Ande Lu of Country Y. Do you have any here?"
Fu Xicheng touched his chin and thought for a moment, "There is not one here, but there is one in my villa in the suburbs. I will take a picture for you when I go back in the evening. If you like it, you can pick it up."
Qi Shubai made an OK gesture.
Fu Xicheng lowered his head and glanced at his watch. He took a few steps toward the door. Standing at the door, he could see the outside more clearly.
At this time, Jiang Yuning's car drove slowly towards this side.
Fu Xicheng threw a big lock on the table to Xie Linzhou, who was closest to him, and he seriously asked him, "Remember to lock the door for me when you leave later."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xicheng left the studio with the wind at his feet.
(End of chapter)