I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

It’s true. Her schedule is packed. Will she be enrolled in some aristocratic etiquette class next?

Walking into the Chinese Painting Gallery, it was decorated in an antique style, but this place was not suitable for her, but more suitable for those ladies from wealthy families.

I sat there quietly for the whole morning.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, you are here."

A beautiful lady wearing a cheongsam and with a very serene temperament came forward and greeted respectfully: "Madam, please come this way!"

"Chenyu, I can't draw well."

The man pretended not to understand what she meant and said with a smile: "It's okay, try a few more times and you'll get it. I like whatever you draw."

Yes, you like it, but I don’t.

She followed her Chinese painting teacher into the studio. Knowing that Mrs. Lu was coming, the teacher reserved a studio for her to learn alone.

Soon, the cheongsam beauty took the drawing board and started to paint seriously, explaining as she painted: "Madam, today we are going to learn this painting, Twin Lotus Flowers."

Needless to say, the language of flowers is naturally a beautiful love story.

Lu Chenyu took a look, turned around and said goodbye: "Mengxue, I'm leaving."

"You go to work and don't worry about me."

After the man left, Shen Mengxue stared at the drawing board in front of her in a daze.

"Mrs. Lu, you are so lucky. Your husband personally delivered it to you. Other rich ladies came by themselves."

She smiled and said: "Painting is about the state of mind. Only by concentrating and calming down can you create a good painting."

The cheongsam beauties have obviously come into contact with many rich ladies, and they know that they don’t really want to learn painting, they just want to express their sentiments.

Compared with her enthusiasm, Shen Mengxue would glance outside the door from time to time.

"Mrs. Lu, I'll make a sample first, and you can draw it later. I'll teach you."

"It's okay, just draw." Shen Mengxue responded casually.

The cheongsam beauty explained as she painted: "Chinese painting emphasizes ink and light colors, but this painting of the twin lotus flowers is different. It needs some pink watercolor to embellish it."

Soon, she finished painting one flower, and the other one was obviously left for Shen Mengxue to paint.

Shen Mengxue picked up the paintbrush and painted a few strokes casually, and a crooked tree with a crooked neck appeared on the paper.

It is in stark contrast to the magnificent lotus on the other side.

Moreover, the crooked tree just happens to be pressing on the lotus.

It looks very discordant and depressing at first glance.

It ruins the beauty of the whole painting.

"Mrs. Lu, this is not the way to draw it!" The cheongsam beauty became anxious.

"My husband said that no matter what I draw, he will like it."

"No, Mrs. Lu, painting is an art. Your attitude is disrespectful."

"I never intended to be polite." Shen Mengxue responded casually.

The cheongsam beauty was confronted and stood there in a daze. She had taught many rich ladies in Haicheng's upper society. Every one of them who came here to learn painting from her was very well-educated, gentle and intellectual.

The smile on her face froze.

It's hard to laugh anymore.

"Mrs. Lu, it's your first time here and you can draw like this, which is already very good. If you draw a few more times, you will definitely be able to draw well." Finally, she still endured the discomfort and said.

"No, that's it. My husband has already paid, so I'm leaving now."

"Leave? Gone?"

The cheongsam beauty was stunned on the spot.

No, when the richest man in Haicheng found her, she was very happy that she could teach the richest man's wife to paint. After that, her worth naturally increased.

Leaving now?

"Mrs. Lu, how about you paint another one?"

"Why?" Shen Mengxue had already stood up and was about to take a step forward.

"Your husband has instructed that your painting must be sent to him for inspection. He will find someone to frame it and put it in his office."

If this painting of a crooked tree was framed and hung in the president's office of Dongyu Group, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?

"So you have a mission. I won't make it difficult for you. Go call the bodyguard at the door in and ask him to deliver the painting first."

"Isn't this bad?"

“This is my first painting. Isn’t it precious enough?”

The cheongsam beauty forced out a smile that was uglier than green, completely losing her previous tranquility.

"Okay, okay."

She carefully took the painting off the board and walked to the door with graceful steps.

Sure enough, there was a bodyguard in a black suit standing in the dark.

Shen Mengxue raised her hand and looked at the time. It was already past eight o'clock, so she thought the crew must have arrived at the film and television city.

She had to hurry up and get there.

The two talked in low voices, and Shen Mengxue held the paintbrush and pretended to continue painting.

I kept paying attention to the two people at the door out of the corner of my eye.

Sure enough, the bodyguard went downstairs with the painting.

As soon as he left, Shen Mengxue threw away her paintbrush and followed him out.

"Mrs. Lu, let's continue."

"Continue?" Shen Mengxue waved her hand: "No, I'm not that cut out for it. I've finished the drawing, and you can hand it in now. I'm leaving, and you can do whatever you need to do."

"Mrs. Lu..."

Shen Mengxue started walking, and even though she was wearing a skirt, she still walked briskly.

Half an hour later, the bodyguard delivered the painting to the president's office.

Mu Lingyun and Lin Shaofeng are both here.

"Master, this is what my wife asked me to bring over."

Lu Chenyu's eyes softened and he reached out to take the painting. "Let me see."

The bodyguard had obviously seen it on the road and was now trying not to laugh.

Mu Lingyun came over and said, "Boss Lu, what is this? A painting? When did my sister-in-law become so elegant?"

"In my opinion, it must be our President Lu who took his wife to paint it."

"Forced?" Mu Lingyun happened to see a crooked tree on the unfolded picture. It was thick and big, and its neck was tilted to one side. No matter how beautiful the lotus underneath was, it was completely destroyed.

"Hahaha! If I'm not mistaken, this is a crooked tree, right?"

"Let me see?" Lin Shaofeng also came over.

He totally ignored Lu Chenyu's increasingly dark face.

"Hahaha, it's true, Lingyun, have you noticed that this crooked tree looks quite like a person?"

"Who?"

Lin Shaofeng glanced at Lu Chenyu, "Who else?"

"Well, my sister-in-law is quite talented in art. This painting is great. You can frame it and hang it up for your enjoyment!"

"You two, did this on purpose?"

"What's going on?" Lu Tingxuan came in from outside.

"Why are you here to join in the fun again?" Lu Chenyu said in a deep voice with a dark face: "Do you still have any sympathy?"

"So you all think I'm bullying my wife?"

"What else?" Lin Shaofeng asked again, "Whose wife is in a good mood and can draw a crooked tree?"

Lu Tingxuan finally squeezed in, "Brother, was this drawn by my sister-in-law?"

"It's quite good. Look at this lotus and these petals. You can tell at a glance that it's a very skillful work!"

Lu Chenyu roared: "Are you blind? That crooked tree is your sister-in-law's masterpiece!"

After he yelled at them, everyone stopped laughing and they all continued to stand there, trying to hold back their laughter.

At this moment, the bodyguard received the news, quickly walked up and whispered in Lu Chenyu's ear:

"Master, the lady sneaked away!"

"what?"

"You can't even watch over a person, what are you doing?"

The bodyguard bowed and said, "Don't worry, Master. I'll go back and look for her right away."

"keep the change."

He knew that Shen Mengxue must have gone to the film and television city to film a movie.

Holding back his laughter, Lin Shaofeng said, "Chenyu, I'm not saying this, and your wife doesn't have to be upset with you. If you ask her to do something she doesn't like, how can she be happy?"