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Chapter 439 Survival Guide for Encountering a Sick Woman (26)

Chapter 439 Survival Guide for Encountering a Sick Woman (26)

Lin Mu was confused: "A lot of things are so clear that they can be calculated. I believe that the law naturally has its explanation. Just like my father is a bastard, but you designed him, and the law will give you a corresponding answer." punish."

Zhong Qingshu suddenly felt very bored. He told Lin Mu: "My dear sister, go and check it out. I hope you can find the truth after you know the truth. On that day, we will settle the score again."

"After the truth, there is the truth?" Lin Mu repeated this sentence, and she wanted to ask Zhong Qingshu again, but Zhong Qingshu closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to say any more.

Lin Mu simply went downstairs.

She just ordered fried skewers to make up for the regret that she didn't eat last time, when Ming Anjie came.

She opened the door for Ming Anjie: "You really know how to pick your time. I just ordered supper, let's have some together."

"Okay, I'm extremely happy." Ming Anjie bowed slightly in a gentlemanly manner.

After the fried skewers arrived, Ming Anjie looked at Lin Mu in disbelief: "Since when did you like this?"

Lin Mu felt that he was making too much fuss: "What's the matter? This is delicious. The explosive calories of fried goods can bring happiness."

Ming Anjie smiled: "I thought you would only eat light salads to maintain your weight."

"Who said that carbs make me happy." Lin Mu said while eating a bunch of fried chicken tenders.

"By the way, I'm here this time because I want you to show me my latest design." Zhong Qingshu said with sincerity: "Qingling, ever since you encouraged me, I think you are right. If people don't have dreams , What’s the difference between that and salted fish? I don’t want to be salted fish.”

"Persevere, at least you won't regret it." Lin Mu wiped the oil on his hands, "Come on, let me take a look for you. Although I haven't learned traditional woodcarving, it should be okay for you to appreciate it."

Lin Mu's words are well-founded. Although Zhong Qingling can't do traditional wood carving, her father likes it very much. She has been exposed to it since she was a child, and her appreciation ability is still good.

"Let's take a look." Zhong Qingshu showed Lin Mu his design with some pride.

Lin Mu flipped through one by one, the more he looked, the more silent he became, and the smile on his face stiffened.

After reading it, she wanted to persuade Ming Anjie not to be obsessed with traditional wood carvings here. Wouldn't it be nice to do business in peace and quiet?

In something like art, success doesn't really depend on hard work. It all depends on talent.

Zhong Qingshu is the best example. His amazing talent allows him to draw not only realism, but also modernism, and he can achieve great success in both.

But seeing the anticipation on An Jie's face, she couldn't beat him so bluntly, "An Jie, I think we are still young and need to improve."

"Qingling, don't comfort me. I know I'm not this material, but I just can't let it go. I enjoy art very much. I like myself doing woodcarving in my room, and I don't like the one who is busy with meetings and socializing all day long. Myself." Ming Anjie looked very depressed.

"An Jie, if you enjoy it, then you should enjoy the happiness that this process can bring you. Don't be too obsessed with the result, maybe you have unintentionally planted willows and willows." Lin Mu felt that Ming Anjie was very contradictory. I don't know whether he enjoyed the process or the success.

Logically speaking, a wealthy second generation like him who has achieved financial freedom is only interested in art, and he doesn't rely on it for a living.

The current Ming Anjie seems to be obsessed with success, the success in art, the success of enjoying flowers and applause.

Ming Anjie explained to Lin Mu: "Qingling, I hope that what I do is meaningful, instead of thinking about it in the future, I wasted many years on traditional woodcarving, but failed to achieve anything."

He said regretfully: "Qingling, it's all my fault that I don't have this blessing, I can't learn from your father, otherwise I would not be what I am now under the guidance of a famous master like him."

At this point, Lin Mu understood that Ming Anjie came today to ask for Zhong's father's woodcarving design album.

She smiled and said nothing, Ming Anjie also helped her a lot, since he is so persistent, it doesn't matter if I give it to him.

So, she told Ming Anjie: "Don't worry, I will find a way to convince my mother tomorrow to give you that picture book for reference."

"However." Lin Mu still has a doubt that has not been answered: "Although my father did traditional woodcarving before, he didn't have any works and was not famous for it. Why do you praise my father's woodcarving design album so much? "

"Your father..." Ming Anjie panicked for a moment, "His talent for painting is well known in the world, and I think his accomplishments in traditional woodcarving will definitely not be bad. I like your father's paintings, so I also look forward to him woodcarving."

"Really?" Lin Mu told him the truth directly: "It's a pity that most of my father's later famous works were written by Zhong Qingshu. The paintings you like should be Zhong Qingshu's paintings."

"Zhong Qingshu's ghostwriting?" Ming Anjie didn't expect to know such explosive news.

Lin Mu nodded, she had a different idea from Zhong's mother, she didn't want to cover up this matter, it should be Zhong Qingshu's, it was Zhong Qingshu's.One day, she will uncover these facts and try to give Zhong Qingshu justice.

Ming Anjie quickly explained: "No, I prefer your father's previous paintings, especially the first few years when he first emerged."

When Lin Mu heard this answer, she made a decision in her heart, but she did not expose Ming Anjie. It is clear that Zhong's father's highlight moments in his life were written by Zhong Qingshu. In the past, like Zhong Qingling, he relied on his family influence to attract more people The so-called young painters with two eyes don't have any particularly good works.

She gave Ming Anjie a reassurance: "In short, I will give you the design booklet. My father is not as accomplished in painting as the world thinks, but I hope he can give you enough help in wood carving .”

"Thank you, Qingling." Ming Anjie opened a can of beer, drank it in one gulp, and expressed his gratitude.

Lin Mu actually breathed a sigh of relief secretly, as long as Ming Anjie has what he wants, that's fine, otherwise, favors are the hardest to repay.

However, she had to find out what was so special about this woodcarving design album that Ming Anjie could never forget.

The next day, Lin Mu went to Zhong's villa early before Mother Zhong woke up.

She rummaged through Father Zhong's study for a while, but found nothing.

She went to another study room at home. This study room was unused, and some old books that were not used were piled up in it.

In the corner of the study, there is a safe.

Lin Mu intuitively felt that what she wanted was in the safe.

She tried many passwords, including Zhong Qingling's birthday, Zhong's mother's birthday, Zhong's father's birthday, Zhong's mother's and Zhong's father's wedding anniversary, and even Zhong Qingshu's birthday.

It's a pity that none of them match.

(End of this chapter)

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