At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jian Shurou had just arrived home, and before he rang the doorbell, Jian Jianguo rushed out of the yard at a speed that did not match his figure.

All the way shouted: "Xiaorou, you are back!"

The reason why he was so happy was the rectangular package that Jian Shurou was holding in her hand at the moment.

Due to my status, I couldn't participate in the art exhibition held by the art gallery in the morning.But I still learned from various gossip that her precious daughter got the illustrator's work for the exhibition.

Knowing that her daughter was going home, she turned down all the work arrangements in the company and came back to appreciate the illustrator's masterpiece.

Jian Xiaohua naturally understood Dad's thoughts, and when she handed her hands up, she also urged:

"Dad, slow down, don't ruin Duan Jia's work."

Just like that, the father and daughter guarded the painting, carefully returned to the living room, unwrapped the package impatiently, and put the painting on the coffee table.

When seeing the true face of the painting, Jian Jianguo sighed sincerely.

"Excellent work! This kid is really good."

Ever since he knew that Duan Jia was an illustrator and decided to invest, he had been waiting for this moment.

Works that have amazed countless art masters.

A genius creator who can influence a generation.

His choice was not wrong. Helping Duan Jia will definitely push the Jian family's career to a new height.

The hotness in Dad's eyes can't deceive anyone, he must like Duan Jia very much, but Jian Shurou still carefully reminded:
"Dad, I'll leave this painting to you. Don't let other people see it, not even our family members. Also, next time Duan Jia comes to our house again, he can't take it out."

Jian Congwu already knew Duan Jia's identity.

Let him know that Dad secretly supports the illustrator, and it will be troublesome.

Moreover, Duan Jia didn't know that the person who bought the painting was Jian Shurou.

Otherwise, he will definitely return the money she invested.

Any mistakes will make her previous efforts come to naught.

How could Jian Jianguo not understand the stakes, he nodded and agreed:
"Don't worry, Dad understands."

Then, he turned around and asked, "How is your company doing? Is there any difficulty? Dad will help you."

Growing up, my daughter didn't like to get involved in the family business.

Letting her rush to the front this time is really a bit difficult.

His question reminded Jian Shurou of the meeting that just ended, which was completely controlled by senior sister Lan Lang. Even if she was present, she had no idea.

Feeling powerless, she asked softly, "Dad, is it really that difficult to do business?"

That senior sister Lan Lang has no background and doesn't care about her figure and appearance, so many people trust her, even Duan Jia decided to hand over the company to her to manage after just two days of knowing her.

Is she really that bad?
Seeing the lonely girl's face, Jian Jianguo also looked away from the painting, patted her on the shoulder twice, and helped her onto the sofa.

"Xiaorou, you are my father's good daughter, and you must have inherited my father's talent. You see, my father has not encountered any big storms in these years. This is just the beginning, and it is normal to not adapt."

"It's not a bad thing. Sooner or later, you will take over our family's property. There is nothing to be afraid of when you encounter some setbacks."

"You have to remember that the difficulties in front of you will pass, and a bright tomorrow is waiting for you."

"Look again, which of the two boys from your second uncle's family is reassuring. You are still young, making mistakes and suffering losses, it's no big deal."

"With Dad here, you can rest assured to toss. The sky is falling, and Dad will carry it for you."

My daughter has a heart knot. No matter how many methods you teach, experience is useless. The key is the mentality.

As long as she doesn't admit defeat herself, everything will be fine.

These simple words warmed Jian Shurou's heart.

Thinking of the mess in the second uncle's house, and that unreliable Jian Congwu, she felt a lot relieved.

Family harmony, dad support.

What is she afraid of?

After figuring it out, Jian Shurou suddenly stood up again, turned around and said:

"Dad, you appreciate it slowly. I have to go back to school first."

There is also Jiang Fang in the dormitory. Lan Lang has put too much pressure on them these two days, and she still has her father to support her.

Comparing her heart with her heart, that best friend of hers is probably lost.

No, it was her idea to invest in the company, and she was the one who dragged Jiang Fang into the water, so she must be responsible to her best friend.

Can't let Lan Lang look down on them, there is a big boss Ke Yan outside.

She has to hurry up.

After finishing speaking, he ran out of the house directly. Jian Jianguo was startled by such a big change, and hurriedly shouted:
"Xiao Rou, today is the weekend, you can leave after eating."

But Jian Shurou had already ran out of the courtyard gate, and she didn't intend to stop at all.

Seeing this scene, Jian Jianguo murmured, he wouldn't push his daughter too hard, he would be stunned.

No, definitely not!
On the other side, in Jiarou's studio outside the school, Duan Jia just finished eating and was lying comfortably on a chair to rest.

The art gallery exhibition was no accident.

Senior sister Lan Lang is full of energy.

He suddenly felt that his art career had a bright future, and that he, the boss, could finally take a rest with peace of mind.

But it was as if God was messing with him on purpose.

Within half an hour, his cell phone rang, and the voice of his other manager, Liang Yu, came from inside.

"Boss, I have some great news to tell you."

This exaggerated statement and excited tone made Duan Jia very curious.

asked a question.

"Manager Liang, take a deep breath. You are also a person who has seen big scenes. Don't be so excited, okay? Tell me, what is it?"

On the side of the literature company, Liang Yu has always been working alone.

Although he also supported a novel, he always felt that his indifference was inappropriate.

He thought it over, and the next focus was on Liang Yu's company.

No, it's his company.

Liang Yu on the phone did exactly as he said, trying to calm down his breathing and heartbeat, and explained the latest news to Duan Jia earnestly.

"Boss, someone has taken a fancy to your novel, and has already negotiated with me to develop this IP together."

He didn't expect Duan Jia's novel to be so popular.

It's only been a few days, and just after a beginning, someone decided to invest, and it's an all-round in-depth development of entities, movies, and comics.

Before, when he was thrashing around in the literary world, why had he never encountered such a good thing.

However, Duan Jia frowned. What made Liang Yu, a great writer, so happy that he was almost incoherent.

Where is the point?Whoever wants to cooperate with them should be more clear.

Helpless, he had no choice but to ask patiently:

"Writer Liang, calm down, who actually fell in love with my novel?"

The experience of opening a studio told him that those who come to the door on their own initiative need to deal with it carefully.

And there, Liang Yu did not "disappoint" him, and simply replied:

"Ke Yan!"

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