Blind date flash marriage, abstinent husband is the heir of a wealthy family

Now they finally knew why Wen Qiao was only halfway to work and would leave the company early in the afternoon.

At first, she thought that Wen Qiao was sent by Mr. Gu to do other things.

They didn't dare to ask about Mr. Gu's personal life.

But now they finally knew what Wen Qiao was going to do after leaving get off work early, and she went to the painting association to learn painting.

The boss was right by their side, but they didn't realize that they had been Mr. Gu's secretary for nothing for so many years.

"What are you still doing here in a daze, why don't you hurry up and follow me, you can prepare the work for me in these two days, and don't be distracted by other things." Qin Zhimo walked over and took her arm, Drag people out of the secretary's room.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry.

Who is the master!

Wen Qiao quickly sent a message to Gu Moshen with her mobile phone, directly saying that she would take two days off to prepare her works for the art exhibition.

Gu Moshen was in a meeting when the phone on the desktop suddenly vibrated with a message.

He raised his hand to signal the manager who was explaining the plan to stop.

All the managers at the meeting held their breath for an instant, and even the manager explaining the plan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

You must know that this plan made them prepare for more than a month, and all the problems including the funds used were all reduced to the minimum.

If there are still problems, Mr. Gu will inevitably scold him.

I saw Gu Moshen picked up the phone and typed, and finally deleted it.

Make direct voice calls.

"Where are you?"

"I was in the car with Master. This matter is quite urgent, so I didn't have time to tell you face to face." While Wen Qiao was speaking, she carefully looked at Qin Zhimo who was staring at her from the corner of her eye.

"It's not a big problem, but I'll pick you up after get off work. Be obedient and don't run around. If you have anything to do, call me as soon as possible, you know?"

"Got it, I love you." Wen Qiao hung up the phone quickly after saying these words.

She admitted that she did fall in love with Gu Moshen.

This man has a charm that is different from ordinary people, and those who are close to him can't help but be attracted to him.

And she is one of them.

The longer we get along, the more we will find that Gu Moshen is a very, very good man.

Seeing her shy look, Qin Zhimo's mouth twitched speechlessly: "Little girl, I said you and Gu Moshen have been married for a long time, why are you so shy when you make a phone call?"

"But think about it. Newlyweds are like this. When they get along longer and longer, they won't feel this way anymore."

Wen Qiao felt that what he said was wrong.

Immediately frowned, and asked puzzledly: "Then you don't have feelings for Master Mistress?"

"How is it possible? I have loved your mistress for the rest of my life. How could I have no feelings for her? As long as she smiles, my heart will jump, just like the feeling when I saw her for the first time."

Having said that, Qin Zhimo had a happy smile on his face.

Wen Qiao really didn't see it, and silently turned her gaze out of the window, but she really envied such a relationship in her heart, and loved each other forever.

In this materialistic society, sincere feelings are the rarest.

At this time, all the senior managers in the conference room looked at each other, some drank water and some looked down at the documents.

They almost thought they were dazzled.

Mr. Gu not only started calling and sending messages during the meeting, but also smiled so happily.

It's just a long time to see you!

Gu Moshen put down his phone and raised his head. The smile disappeared quickly, and turned serious.

"The meeting continues."

As his words fell, the manager continued to explain, and subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Wen Qiao and Qin Zhimo soon arrived at the painting association.

This time, the national style ink painting exhibition has been prepared for more than a month, and many seniors who like ink painting are also nervously preparing.

After deliberation, the exhibition is fully open this time.

Not only to welcome foreign tourists to visit the exhibition, but also to promote China's unique national style ink painting.

It can also attract more ink painting lovers.

Of course, the former members of the Painting Association have the right to purchase ink paintings in advance, and the author and owner will be marked during the exhibition, including the selling price.

Wen Qiao and Qin Zhimo soon came to the meeting room of the Painting Association, and found that there were many people sitting here, most of them were around Wen Qiao's age, and Song Jinyan was among them.

When Song Jinyan saw Wen Qiao, she subconsciously looked away. She still hasn't forgotten what happened at Gu's house last time.

I thought that the rest of the Gu family didn't accept and welcome Wen Qiao very much, so Aunt Fang invited them all over.

In the end, all of them were reprimanded by Mr. Gu, not to mention how embarrassing that feeling was.

"Let me introduce to everyone. This is my apprentice Wen Qiao. In the next two days, she will work with everyone on the creation of ink paintings."

"As long as your works are good enough, you will have the opportunity to appear in the art exhibition. I hope you can work hard."

"Promoting the intangible cultural heritage of Chinese culture also needs you young people to inherit it."

Qin Zhimo didn't sit down either, but said: "Next, you all go to the studio with me. I wish you a bright future on this road."

A group of people followed Qin Zhimo and looked at Wen Qiao curiously.

Before they heard that Qin Zhimo accepted apprentices but was rejected, could it be this woman walking next to him?

She looks really pretty, but I don't know how good the painting skills are.

The clothes on her body are so good and beautiful.

Could it be another daughter from another family?

Those who had this idea in mind subconsciously looked at Song Jinyan.

After all, Song Jinyan was well known in their circle.

Almost all of them were sure that the apprentice Qin Zhimo wanted to recognize was probably Song Jinyan, who knew otherwise.

A Cheng Yaojin appeared on the way, which caught everyone off guard.

"Miss Song, do you know Elder Qin's apprentice? Do you know who she is from?"

"Of course I know who she is, but it's not convenient to talk about this kind of thing. You just need to know that this woman is not a good thing."

The person who asked the question was also a scholar who loves ink painting, and would often listen to Mr. Qin's ink painting technique classes.

Ji Jing, she is about the same age as Wen Qiao and the others.

The kung fu of ink painting is not below Song Jinyan's ability.

Hearing Song Jinyan's words, I was immediately interested.

"Why don't you just tell me how bad she is? Could it be that someone forced Mr. Qin to accept her as a disciple?"

"You can't say that nonsense. You are really good at hooking up men." Song Jinyan looked at Wen Qiao's back and snorted coldly.