My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

Xu Yansang's first impression of Jin Shuilong was that he was very presumptuous.

It is not a good feeling for any woman to have a fat, short, and bloated man asking you suggestive questions with a lewd look in his eyes.

Xu Yansang was glad that she was not a young girl who had just entered society, and she was also glad that she had Fu Zhenzhuo behind her, which made her not afraid of these things.

Facing Jin Shuilong's smiling eyes, Xu Yansang smiled politely and said, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Jin. I am married and have two children."

Jin Shuilong sighed in disappointment, "What a pity! Miss Xu is naturally beautiful, but she got married too young. Otherwise, she could have achieved great success. After all, as a painting agent, the money she can make is limited."

When he said this, Xu Yansang was stunned for a moment, while Xu Ziqian glared at Jin Shuilong with dissatisfaction from an angle that Xu Yansang didn't notice.

Jin Shuilong noticed Xu Ziqian's gaze, touched his chin, and said nothing more.

Xu Yansang did not notice their interaction, and did not want to greet Jin Shuilong anymore. She did not know what he would say if she continued to greet him.

She got straight to the point and said, "Mr. Jin has already expressed his love for Miss Xu's painting [Dripping]. When we were communicating on WeChat, you said you could accept a price of eight million..."

Before he could finish his words, Jin Shuilong interrupted him with a laugh, "Miss Xu, do you not believe in my purchasing power? Don't worry, since I said I would buy it, I will definitely buy it, but you have to let me have some private contact with Miss Xu."

His tone was full of hints, and the meaning was self-evident. Xu Yansang frowned and was about to refuse, "Mr. Jin, Miss Xu is an artist, she won't accept this..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Ziqian suddenly spoke up, "Wait for me here. I want to talk to Mr. Jin alone."

Xu Yan paused and looked at Xu Ziqian in disbelief.

Xu Ziqian stood up and said to Jin Shuilong with a smile, "Mr. Jin, please go upstairs."

This restaurant has private rooms upstairs, and once the door is closed, what happens is out of control.

Xu Yansang was a little confused. She had always thought that Xu Ziqian was forced into this, but she didn't expect her to be so proactive.

Any adult would understand what happens in the box.

No matter how uncomfortable Xu Yansang was, she could only wait patiently.

But she was already thinking in her mind that if Xu Ziqian became famous in the art world in this way, then she would have to seriously consider whether to continue the cooperation.

She wanted to be a serious painting agent, not a pimp who introduced "clients" to Xu Ziqian.

Even though we have different ideas, there is no need to force each other.

Xu Yansang originally thought that she would have to wait for several hours, but unexpectedly, Xu Ziqian and Jin Shuilong came down in less than twenty minutes.

Xu Ziqian's face didn't look good, and Jin Shuilong's face looked even uglier. Before Xu Yansang could ask, Jin Shuilong snorted coldly and turned away.

Xu Ziqian walked to Xu Yansang with a sullen face and said unhappily, "What a piece of rubbish! He just wants to take advantage of others and has no sincerity in buying paintings. If I didn't see that he has a few stinky money, I would have beaten him with my big shoes long ago!"

Xu Yansang was puzzled, "What happened?"

Jin Shuilong wanted to take advantage of her. Wasn't this clear before they entered the box?

Why does it feel like Xu Ziqian’s reaction is like she’s offended?

Xu Ziqian glanced at Xu Yansang when he heard this, "Why, you don't think that if I agree to talk to him alone, I agree to let him do whatever he wants, right? Although I'm not a top painter, I'm not such a casual person. He wants to touch me just because he buys a painting. I will serve him?"

Xu Yansang was stunned for a moment, mainly because the attitude Xu Ziqian showed before she came was completely different from what it was now.

She didn't know what went wrong, but since Xu Ziqian didn't want to sell paintings by sleeping with her, they could continue the cooperation.

"I'm sorry, I thought too bad of you before," Xu Yansang apologized frankly, "Just now when you went into the box with him, I thought..."

Xu Ziqian laughed and said, "Ms. Xu, you are still very new in this field. You should study hard."

Xu Yansang did not respond to this sarcastic remark, but instead brought the topic back to the point and asked, "This deal with Jin Shuilong has been cancelled. Can I make an appointment with a few more clients to discuss it in detail?"

Xu Ziqian said, "Okay, anyway, as long as you can sell this painting for eight million, I will give you eight hundred thousand as commission, and I won't lose a penny."

Xu Yansang smiled and said, "Okay."

She drove Xu Ziqian back to the studio. When they arrived, Xu Ziqian didn't even say hello, but just opened the car door and got out.

Xu Yansang didn't mind. Xu Ziqian was just like that. Maybe in Xu Ziqian's heart, she looked down on her.

She did not forget that at the beginning, Xu Ziqian was eyeing Fu Zhenzhuo.

And she didn't know that after she left, Xu Ziqian was sitting on the windowsill in the studio upstairs, making a phone call.

"Yes, ma'am, it has been handed over."

"The goods will arrive at various supply points tomorrow. Yes, they are done very covertly and will not attract any attention."

"Neither Xu Yansang nor Fu Zhenzhuo had any suspicions. After their boss fell, they completely let down their guard."

"OK, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Ziqian played with his mobile phone with an intriguing smile on his face. Suddenly, inspiration came to him and he walked to the canvas and started painting.

I first made a simple outline with a sketch pen, then carefully began to add color, and a painting gradually took shape, a giant turtle with a human face.

Xu Ziqian was very satisfied with her painting and her smile became even brighter.

Xu Yansang drove home and just parked the car when a text message suddenly came in on her phone. It only had a few words, "Divorce Fu Zhentuo immediately."

Xu Yansang's body stiffened and she looked at the phone number, which was a landline number starting with 010.

Obviously it has been specially treated.

Who sent this?

It couldn't have been a mistake. The text message accurately mentioned A's name and also knew about her marriage to A's.

Who is the other party? What is the purpose of sending such a text message?

Xu Yansang pursed her lips, deleted the text message and turned off her phone.

There is no need to tell A'an about this. Even if you check, you won't find any clues from this processed number.

She knew that Fu Zhentiao was very bothered by the word divorce. He seemed to have always been insecure and always worried that she would dump him. This text message would definitely make him very angry.

Since telling him won't do any good and will only make him unhappy, why tell him?

Xu Yansang returned home and played with Pingping and Anan for a while as usual. Then she returned to her room and began to study several clients who had previously shown interest in Linli.

Based on her first impression and their performance on social media platforms, she created customer profiles for each of them and finally selected a man named Huang Zhongzhi.

The man was in his forties and was an art connoisseur with some fame on Tik Tok. Judging from the works he posted, he should have some level of appreciation. Xu Yansang decided to start with him next.