Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

Luo Qiqi stood in the messy study room, staring blankly at the painting stained by Lin Zhen.

There is only one day left until the date of finalizing the cover designer, and it is too late to draw another one. Should she be asked to submit this work?
Like an eggplant beaten by frost, Luo Qiqi sighed, squatted on the ground with blank eyes, and tidied up the study.

Qin Ao's study usually doesn't allow others to come in, but because she was made into such a state today, he will inevitably get angry when he comes back to see it at night, right?

Sure enough, when Qin Ao appeared at the door of the study at night, his face was dark.

The servant had already told him everything about Luo Tian, ​​but he didn't expect that Lin Zhen would dare to come to the house again this time and make a big fuss.

It was such a coincidence that she met Jenny. Behind Lin Zhen's arrogant troubles, she probably couldn't do without Jenny's secret support, right?

There are too many people looking for trouble. It seems that in the future, a few people should be specially arranged to guard the Qin family.

Luo Qiqi was sitting in front of the easel, her expression dazed.

Qin Ao walked in, "I heard that Jenny and your stepmother came here today?"

"Ah."

"I told you, don't let others bully you, and be more arrogant when you should be arrogant?"

Luo Qiqi was silent, but being arrogant and being naughty were two different things.

Lin Zhen could play and roll at her regardless of her image, but she had nothing to do with her.

Qin Ao's deep pupils had some strong emotions that couldn't be resolved, since she couldn't handle it well, let him help her pay it back.

His eyes fell on Luo Qiqi's drawing board, "Your work?"

"Yeah." Luo Qiqi nodded, "It's just ruined."

A little frustrated, "Maybe I have to live up to your and Luo Luo's expectations."

She had really made serious preparations, and she valued this opportunity so much, but she never expected that Jenny would bring Lin Zhen to the house and even directly destroy her work.

Qin Ao looked at Luo Qiqi with far-reaching eyes, "It's true that there is no time for you to prepare again, but if so, is there a way to remedy it?"

remedy?

Luo Qiqi's gaze was somewhat puzzled, and there was also a faint gleam of hope.

Her painting style this time is completely simple and imagery, without extra coloring, and the whole article is in black and white, intending to express the elegance of Chinese landscapes.

Although the large splash of ink in the upper right corner looks abrupt, it does not violate the overall tone.

Luo Qiqi had a flash of inspiration, took the paintbrush, added a few strokes on the paper, and asked with a smile: "How about this?"

A few strokes changed the momentum of the whole painting.

Qin Ao's face was still calm, but there was a flash of surprise, "Yeah."

His woman is indeed the best.

Lin Zhen held the check in her hand, counted it with joy in her heart, and there were five zeros on it.

Rich people are generous when they sell, and they can easily get one hundred thousand.

After withdrawing the money from the bank, Lin Zhen already had an extra black plastic bag in her hand. The plastic bag was filled to the brim, with faint traces of money inside.

The two followed behind indistinctly.

"Brother, is this the mother-in-law? You didn't make a mistake, did you?"

"Who else could it be but her? Take the money and hold it in your arms like a baby, for fear that others will not see that it is money in her arms? What a stupid woman!" A man snorted.

"Do you want to go up now?"

"Wait a minute, there are many people here." The man stopped the people next to him, his eyes fixed on Lin Zhen.

The other person seemed a little worried, "I won't be discovered, right? What if this bitch calls the police?"

"You're fucking out of your mind, right? Don't even look at who is standing behind us. That's someone the police dare to mess with? You kid, you can do it at ease. No one dares to trouble you. Tai Sui confessed, Let her spit it out as she eats it, and the money she gets is all ours!"

That night, Lin Zhen ran home screaming with a bruised nose and swollen face. When she got home, she slumped on the ground and cried loudly. Her money was gone!Gone!People were also severely beaten.

The stinky hooligans who kill these days will be punished sooner or later!

Today is the day to finalize the designer of the cover of the new product, and the French delegation and senior executives of the Qin Group appeared in the meeting room early.

Luo Qiqi stood beside Qin Ao, looking a little tired.

Jenny walked in with bright clothes, with a bright look on her face.

Seeing Luo Qiqi standing next to Qin Ao looked a bit disdainful, how dare she appear here?The paintings were destroyed like that, so they should have no face to come back, right?

Regardless of her, anyway, Jenny has already determined that Luo Qiqi will not be able to cause any more disturbances. The design right of the new product cover is destined to be hers, and it can only be hers.

All the people were seated, and someone outside carried two easels into the conference room.

Arranged in front of the conference room, and then lifted the curtain, the works of Luo Qiqi and Jenny were displayed in front of everyone.

Everyone gasped, and their eyes were caught by Jenny's colorful and bright oil painting.

Wu Ling's use of color is relatively bold, using bright and bright tones, bursting out endless vitality, and the scenery in the painting seems to be vivid, which makes people linger and forget to return.

In contrast, Luo Qiqi's black and Luo-colored landscape painting is much duller and more monotonous.

Especially the thick black ink blot in the upper right corner, which is dull.

Jenny first looked at Luo Qiqi's painting, and there was a look of disbelief in her eyes, not bad, this can also be remedied by her.

It's just that if it's ruined, it's ruined. A confident smile appeared on Jenny's face, and she said she was better than her?Isn't this already a complete failure?
The decision to win or lose is decided by the high-level votes. At this time, everyone stood up and went to the two works to appreciate them one by one.

"Hey, it's strange. Although I don't know how to paint, why do I feel that this Heiluo landscape painting will not have a certain artistic conception after looking at it for a long time?" A senior executive said suddenly.

The person next to him also nodded, "I think so too. From this point of view, it seems that this painting is more appreciative?"

A senior manager in charge of art: "But it can be seen that this ink stain must have been accidentally stained."

"However, the post-processing is also good. I really like this grand and indifferent style."

Everyone started whispering and exchanging opinions in private.

Qin Ao stood aside and didn't go up to look.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Luo Qiqi asked.

"What's there to see?" Qin Ao asked back.

"How do you decide if you don't look at it?"

"Why not?" Qin Ao raised his eyelids, "I will vote for whichever painting you draw."

But you are the leader!You have to be professional!You can't discriminate between public and private!
Luo Qiqiluo glanced, "Then you have to pay attention to the pros and cons."

Qin Ao leaned against the table, folded his arms, "Your is always the best."

"Mr. Mickey didn't come today?" Someone suddenly asked.