Mr. Zhao's sweet wife

Teacher Zhang San also found Jiang Chen and asked him to come in and sit down.

"No, no, I can't bear this artistic atmosphere." Jiang Chen waved his hand.

Zhang San is bald, not bald, purely for the sake of coolness, he rubbed his bald head and laughed, "Damn, you don't have a reaction!"

"It's not impossible, that aunt is over 50~" Jiang Chen said awkwardly, "I just can't adapt to the scene where one person has no clothes and a group of people wear clothes."

Zhang San closed the door, "Isn't it more accustomed to the other way around?"

"Oh, then...no, absolutely nothing!" Jiang Chen was almost led into a ditch by him.

Zhang San frolicled with him and asked him to wait in the office, "I'll have lunch with you after class."

"Okay, I'll take a look at what's good in your office, and I'll take it with me~"

It's strange to say that among the three of them, only Jiang Chen went to the National Normal University, but he didn't become a teacher, and the other two started their careers in teaching and educating people.

Although Zhang San is so young, the office is not small, and the decorations are all according to his own wishes. Entering it makes people feel like falling into a dream. Jiang Chen will stare at a certain painting for a long time and fall into meditation.

Mr. Zhang San joined the job not long ago. Now he teaches the basics of painting. He only has one or two classes a week. It is very relaxing and his main energy is still on visual art.

However, he can handle both oil painting and traditional Chinese painting. The cover that Jiang Chen wants is Chinese ink painting style.

As soon as Jiang Chen came in, he found his original cover, which was sealed in a picture frame, and it was all processed, so he could hang it in the study later.

Because I don't know how many books will be released, I only drew two.

Zhang San is also chasing Jiang Chen's novel, and will draw the cover according to the follow-up plot, which definitely fits the artistic conception.

He was about to see what new works the third brother had recently made, when someone knocked on the door and came in, a very energetic black-haired old man.

Jiang Chen recognized him. It turned out to be Mr. Li, Zhang San's grandfather, Li Er, a leading figure in contemporary painting circles.

It is also a number department, and Li Er is more literate than Zhang San.

"Old man, are you looking for Zhang San?" Jiang Chen hurriedly greeted him.

"Xiao Shen, I'm coming to the school to do some errands, stop by and have a look, your father's body is still tough."

"Well, it's good, and I can ride a horse to chase rabbits."

"It's old and strong!" Mr. Li praised and glanced at it, "Is Zhang San not here?"

"Oh, I'm in class, it should be over soon, why don't you sit down and wait." Jiang Chen said somewhat cautiously.

Mr. Li looked at the time, "His uncle is about to finish school, and he has to pick up the child. I won't wait any longer. Tell him when you see him, and bring your girlfriend to sit at home when you have time."

"Okay, okay, definitely." Jiang Chen thought in his heart, there is an uncle who goes to kindergarten, and I wouldn't want to go home.

"Hey, is this his new work?" Mr. Li saw two ink paintings on the table.

"Oh, this is the cover of the novel that the third brother drew for me. I'll come and pick it up."

Mr. Li, who specializes in traditional Chinese painting, nodded, "It's a good painting. There should be a book title on the cover? What's it called?"

"One immortal from the past, the third brother said that his calligraphy is average, so I will find a calligrapher for me when I go back."

"Yes, it's really ugly. Follow me. In this way, I'll find a calligrapher to design it for you."

"Ah, this, this is inappropriate~" Jiang Chen felt that Zhang San and Li Er's complicated relationship made him afraid that the third brother would be unhappy.

"Don't worry, take the money."

Jiang Chen was really relieved, thanked him quickly, and sent him out to see that there were two school leaders waiting outside. This old man Li was really in a detached position.

Speaking of which, Zhang Sanneng taught at CAFA at a young age. In addition to his outstanding ability, he may have more credit for this grandfather. Even the third brother admitted this.

Although his father did not get the light of the old man, he did rise to the fore in the art circle by relying on the identity of Li Er's only grandson.

It is necessary to mention the relationship between Zhang San and Li Er.

Mr. Li is a native of the capital. When he was young, he used to jump in the queue at Jiang Chen's hometown. At that time, Jiang Chen's father, Shen Aotian, was still half a child.

Later, Li Er fell in love with Zhang San's grandmother, but it is unknown whether Li Er gave his sincerity.

Soon, Li Er, who was full of artistic talent, returned to the city, and then Grandma Zhang became pregnant. At that time, she could only hide it and lied to be the child of her brother and sister-in-law. It didn't take long for Grandma Zhang to be depressed. And it's over.

After more than 30 years, Zhang San was able to make soy sauce. Suddenly, a grandfather fell from the capital, and he even had to accompany Shi Zhang. He was obviously a big shot.

After the handsome old artist lost his widow, he returned to the place where he fought. When drinking with his old friend Shen Aotian, he unexpectedly learned that he still has a son, and the son has given birth to a grandson!

Mr. Li expressed his innocence on the grounds that he did not know that Grandma Zhang was pregnant and was sent abroad to study after returning to Beijing. After long-term and unremitting efforts, he finally got his son's understanding.

But Uncle Zhang has a steel scale in his heart. If he really didn't forget his mother, why did he get a foreign daughter-in-law abroad and gave birth to two mixed-race daughters.

Now that I want to recognize myself, I guess it is for the sake of inheriting the lineage. After all, the old man was such a son at that time.

But for the sake of his son Zhang San, Uncle Zhang accepted the marriage with his nose, but he did not go back to the capital with the old man to enjoy a rich material life, and still chose to be an ordinary art teacher in his hometown.

Of course, there are many benefits to having this relative in Beijing.

Jiang Chen admitted that back then he and Zhu Teng were willing to make friends with Zhang San, who had a sullen personality, mainly because he was greedy for foreign snacks that his family could never finish, as well as various toys that he had never seen before, and the fact that he was always at the forefront of fashion. The cutting-edge household appliances were all brought from the capital or abroad by his grandfather.

Mr. Li single-handedly helped three rural little kids to spend at least a middle-class childhood in the United States.

Zhang San embarked on the artistic path, mainly because of his love and the guidance of his father, but to achieve today's achievements, Mr. Li contributed the most.

Art is a very subjective thing, and there is no unified standard, so the person who has the right to speak can decide whether you can do it or not. Li Er is the big guy who has the right to speak in the domestic art circle.

Their line of business is deeper than the online literature circle. Sometimes they can sell millions of dollars by drawing a black line vertically, and they dare to ask for tens of millions of dollars when they sprinkle a white dot.

At least online articles still have the standard of subscription, a boutique is a boutique, a million subscriptions are a million subscriptions, and a street is a street, and you can see it at a glance.

After another ten minutes, Zhang San came back, and Jiang Chen immediately said, "Your grandfather just came, accompanied by the leader, who praised your painting, and said to introduce me to the calligrapher who collected the inscription, and the one who collected the money, and finally urgent Go pick up the kids and go first."

Zhang San smiled, "Your ability to count words is not good, at least two chapters in the paragraph just now, can you sum it up in one sentence?"

"Conscience writer, don't mix water!"

The two walked out of the school shoulder to shoulder, had dinner first, and just as they were seated, Qiao Qiao called.

No, it should be Bai Shengnan.

"What's the matter, wife?"

"I'm not your wife, I'm your Uncle Guo!" On the opposite side was a familiar and greasy voice~
Martial arts myth Bai Shengnan, a fat policeman with a broken mouth, and a lost mobile phone!

Some bloody images popped up in Jiang Chen's mind instantly, and the writer's rich associative ability is sometimes not a good thing.

He immediately stood up, "Uncle Guo, why is Qiao Qiao's phone with you, she, is she okay!"

"She's fine, it's someone else's problem."

"She, did she beat someone else?" Jiang Chen immediately popped up the possibility again, "Dead or disabled? Adults and children?"

"What are you thinking? It's not what you think." Officer Guo's tone was very relaxed, which made Jiang Chen feel a little more at ease.

"What's the matter?"

"Let me ask you something first, where exactly did your daughter-in-law practice, Shaolin Temple? Wudang Mountain? Could it be the Emei School? She seems to be from Sichuan Province~"

"Put it down, besides monkeys in Mount Emei, is there anything else you can fight~" Jiang Chen snorted, "My wife is self-taught, she learned it by watching TV."

"Oh, it's amazing, much better than my girl!" Officer Guo praised, "By the way, I heard that your company has a big move. My girl stayed up late and worked overtime when she came back. She looks like a different person, full of vigor. It's booming, and her mother and I are very happy."

"Xiao Guo is really good, she helped us a lot in terms of the media, and I didn't know she was a high-achieving student of Zhongchuan..." Jiang Chen suddenly stopped talking, "Aren't you talking about my wife!"

"What is your wife, please call her a little white woman!"

"Woman?"

"This is a long story. It has to start with a young couple who came to Beijing to work three years ago..."

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When Bai Shengnan was thrown at the bank by Jiang Chen, Xiaoya came over to greet her first, and called her "Sister Bai" as always. Recently, she learned how to drive from Bai Jiaoyue, and her driving skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Bai Shengnan is also familiar with Xiaoya here, but the two are not in the same position, one is the counter lady, and the other is the VIP customer room.

When Bai Shengnan puts on work clothes and wears a suit and a small skirt, that's awkward and a girlish girl, and she can't stretch her legs. Fortunately, she can wear flat shoes.

When she got to her seat, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in her back, like a sting in her throat, staring at the big security guard at the door with envy, that's what a pure man should do!
In fact, Qiaoqiao has considered the situation of changing people during work, so in the second system of the mobile phone, there is an article specifically introducing the steps of her work. The operation is very simple and clear, so Mr. Bai can easily get started. It is probably not too much to switch to Bai Kaoer big problem.

But it was Bai Shengnan. She read it, but unfortunately, she couldn't understand it.

In fact, she has a serious dyslexia. Although she can read, she feels dizzy when she sees the words, and she struggles to read the menu.

Qiao Qiao and the others didn't know about this, but Bai Shengnan was embarrassed to say that if he couldn't explain clearly, he would be regarded as illiterate, what a shame, martial arts myths don't have face.

Thinking that someone will do business later, there may be very complicated documents to look at, Bai Jiaoyue's head is starting to get dizzy now, and she can't help standing up.

"Qiao Qiao, why are you going?" my colleague, Sister Wang, asked.

"I'm going for a walk, I'm going for a walk~" Bai Shengnan stood up and wandered in the workroom, "Sister Wang, we generally don't have much business, right?"

"There was no business in the past. Our sub-branch is too biased, but we have been looking for you to do business a lot these two days."

"Why, why!" Bai Shengnan became anxious.

Sister Wang said with a smile, "Because you are famous, the video of you and the robber is so popular, CCB is a king flower, tsk tsk, many people come here on the Internet, and our sub-branch's deposit task this year is estimated to be completed ahead of schedule! "

Bai Shengnan wanted to slap himself, Jiang Chen was right, as expected, he shouldn't be too famous, it's no good!

"Sister Wang, I'm not feeling well today. If I'm too busy, you will help me share the burden."

"That's necessary, why is it uncomfortable?" Sister Wang saw that Bai Shengnan refused to take his seat, as if there were thorns on the seat, and suddenly thought of that possibility!

Whoops, I'm ashamed, as expected of a newlyweds!