On the wedding night of rebirth, he was kissed crazy by a paranoid boss

"I would like to ask classmate Shi Jiunian to paint a painting for me. The price is whatever you want. I can accept it from millions to tens of millions or even hundreds of millions!"

Lu Xiaoman's hand holding the phone shook.

Couldn't believe what I heard.

Yang himself is a master of traditional Chinese painting, but now he asks Shi Jiunian to paint?

And you said tens of millions or hundreds of millions are fine?

This much money is enough to fill the big hole in her parents' family.

"Mr. Yang, are you kidding me?" Her voice was a little tight: "You yourself are a master of Chinese painting, and Shi Jiunian is plagiarizing..."

"Mrs. Shi, how could I joke with you? What kind of master am I? You haven't seen the video of classmate Shi painting on the spot. How amazing it is!" His tone was full of admiration: "Oh, My God, Miss Shi is simply my idol, if possible, I would like to worship her as my teacher!"

Until the phone was hung up, Lu Xiaoman still hadn't come back to his senses.

Some can't believe it.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The ringtone is ringing again!

Lu Xiaoman's hand was still on the phone and he subconsciously pressed the answer button.

"Excuse me, is this Shi Jiunian's home? I want to ask classmate Shi to make a painting for me. You can ask for any price. Is 5000 million enough? If it's not enough, I'll add more!"

5000 million!

Lu Xiaoman's hand shook again. That was 5000 million. Is a painting by that dead girl Shi Jiunian so valuable?

She hung up the phone in shock.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

It rang again!

In just ten minutes, Lu Xiaoman answered several calls from celebrities from all walks of life who wanted Shi Jiunian to help with painting.

And each quote is more outrageous than the last.

She quickly logged into Weibo.

Shi Jiunian’s Weibo is still on the hot search list.

But it was completely different from what the butler said.

There were almost no people who accused Shi Jiu Nian of plagiarism. Instead, #Shi Jiu Nian’s status in the Chinese painting world and #halfthe Chinese painting world spoke for him were ranked first and second on the hot search list.

Lu Xiaoman clicked in.

My mind buzzed.

[Official Big V of the National Traditional Chinese Painting Association: Our little darling from the Traditional Chinese Painting Association plagiarized a third-rate painter. This is the biggest joke I’ve heard this year. 】

[Zhenyu, a member of the National Traditional Chinese Painting Association: My junior sister’s traditional Chinese painting skills are even inferior to mine. Do you deserve to be accused of plagiarizing you? 】

[Lu Han, a member of the National Traditional Chinese Painting Association: How can cats and dogs come to touch my little junior sister?In the Chinese painting world, don’t think about staying any longer. 】

So many bigwigs from the Chinese Painting Association spoke out for Shi Jiunian, and even called her little junior sister affectionately.

Shi Jiunian is actually Chairman Qin's young apprentice? !

Lu Xiaoman was shocked!

……

Fu Jingchen took Shi Jiu Nian to dinner.

He was still angry and hadn't eaten anything at all. Seeing his dark face, Shi Jiu Nian had no appetite. Fu Jingchen didn't coax her and directly took her back to the villa.

Then he shook off his hand, entered the study, and never came out again.

Shi Jiunian felt depressed, hugged the flowers, and returned to the room.

Putting the roses in the vase, Shi Jiunian turned on the computer.

Leng Chen sent a video call: "Nian Nian baby, have you made up your mind about Mr. Fu's treatment? The Fu family and Fu Jingchen are annoying me to death. The price for Fu Jingchen's place has reached [-] million. "

Shi Jiunian propped up his jaw. According to the trajectory of his previous life, Mr. Fu is still in good health. There are just some minor problems, not serious.

She was going, she wanted to find an opportunity for Fu Jingchen to go on a business trip.

"lady."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the butler came in, somewhat flattering: "It's already eight o'clock, and the servant has already prepared dinner. Do you want to bring it up, or do you go down to eat?"

Having said that, Shi Jiunian was really hungry. She paused and said, "Where is Fu Jingchen?"

"Sir is still in the study. He hasn't come out since he came back." The housekeeper waited for Shi Jiu Nian to mention Fu Jingchen. He said slowly: "Madam, your stomach is not very good to begin with. If you don't eat on time, If you do, you will definitely have a stomachache.”

"Then ask him to go down to eat."

"How dare we go?" The housekeeper sighed: "Sir, he is in a bad mood. If we go, he will definitely punish us. It seems that he will be hungry today, poor sir."

The housekeeper glanced at Shi Jiunian: "...Why don't you, Madam, invite Mr. down for dinner?"

Shi Jiunian felt that the housekeeper went around in such a big circle just to say this.

Shi Jiunian didn't want to go, but when she thought of how she had hurt Fu Jingchen in her previous life, and when they divorced, Fu Jingchen also handed over most of his property to her so that she would be safe for the rest of her life, she sighed, she owed him after all.

"You prepare the meal."

The housekeeper was overjoyed when she saw that she agreed.

Quickly pack the food and hand it to her.

Shi Jiunian walked to the door of the study with the dinner plate. The door was unlocked, so she knocked on the door.

"Get out!"

His voice was as grumpy and unhappy as ever.

Shi Jiunian was silent for a moment: "Fu Jingchen, it's me."

It was quiet on the other end too.

"Should I get out too?"

Still silent.

"Then I'm really leaving..." Shi Jiunian said and was about to leave, but the door opened at this moment. Fu Jingchen was wearing a black gown and gray trousers, leaning against the door frame, his hair a little messy.

He said nothing and only stared at Shi Jiu Nian.

"I'm not yelling at you."

He had a bad expression, but he still said this.

He was angry at Shi Jiu Nian, and he had been busy with business just now. The miracle doctor Qingjiu was hidden too deep, and he couldn't find it after searching for so long, so he was extremely upset.

"It's time to eat." Shi Jiunian was not angry, he just lifted the plate in a good-tempered manner.

"That's it, I can't eat it."

Fu Jingchen glanced at Shi Jiu Nian's thin white arms and took the plate, but with a stinky expression, he wouldn't eat it.

Shi Jiunian felt that Fu Jingchen was like a child sometimes and had to be coaxed: "What do you want to eat? I'll let the servant do it."

"I won't eat what they cook!" Fu Jingchen heard the coaxing in her tone and raised his chin: "Shi Jiunian, you are my wife. Cooking a meal for me is not too much, right?"

"It's not too much... but I can't cook." She had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and she had never cooked.

"Excuse!"

"...Okay, I'll cook it for you, but I only know how to cook it, so it won't taste good."

The corners of Fu Jingchen's lips curled up, then pressed down deliberately.

As long as Shi Jiunian was willing to cook it for him, he would be willing to eat it even if it was poisoned.

He held the ears of Shi Jiunian's pajama hat with one hand, and lazily put it in his trouser pocket with the other hand. He followed her downstairs, squeezing his hand restlessly: "Shi Jiunian, you are very well-behaved in your clothes. You are so well-behaved in your clothes. , then why are you so bad?"