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Ever since Su Lang commented on the painting last time, Han Zhi often thought about what he meant by "true masterpiece".All along, Han Zhi has been very confident in his painting skills, but he never thought that his paintings would be said to be devoid of emotion, which deeply pricked some kind of pride in his bones.This kind of deep love for painting is from the heart and melts into the flesh and blood. He has never thought about becoming a famous painter, but he can't tolerate that his paintings are not good enough.Han Zhixin thought, there must be something most important missing in his painting, but what exactly is missing?He walked up and down the yard, thinking over and over.

"Mr. Gu!" A chunky man with a round face interrupted Han Zhi's thoughts, and he walked towards Han Zhi with a smile on his face.

"you are?"

"You are so noble and forgetful! My surname is Yu, and I am a local art dealer. We met at the last banquet."

"Boss Yu, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Last time I was honored to see your excellent works, and I want to buy a few from you. I have already mentioned this to President Shen, but he said that you can make your own decisions."

"You like my paintings?" Han Zhi was very happy, but suddenly he became unconfident, "Don't you think my paintings are not impressive enough?"

"Hahaha, what does it matter if you impress people or not? The most important thing for a painter is fame! For a young painter like you who is highly praised by the president, it will be a matter of time before you become famous. At that time, everyone will rush to buy your paintings The quality of the painting is the most important thing.”

"Are you saying that it doesn't matter if the painting is good or bad?"

"No, your painting itself is also very good, but..."

"It's just that fame is the most important thing. Without fame, there is no value. Is that what you mean?" Han Zhi was very disappointed. He originally thought that Boss Yu would buy this because he admired his own paintings, but he didn't expect that the other party just took a fancy to An He fame.

"You go, I won't sell you my paintings."

"Come on, Mr. Gu, sell me some pictures."

"Not for sale."

"I pay a high price!"

Boss Yu pestered Han Zhi endlessly, insisting that he sell paintings to him, Han Zhi couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"I said if I don't sell it, I don't sell it. People like you who only have money in their eyes comment on paintings? My paintings will never be sold to people like you!"

Boss Yu tried his best to beg Han Zhi for a long time, but he didn't expect that instead of agreeing, he humiliated himself with words, so he put away the smirk all over his face, and said angrily: "I think it's for President Shen's sake. I called you Mr., and talked to you politely. I didn’t expect you to be so ignorant! You are just a country boy. If it weren’t for President Shen, who would know you? No matter how good your paintings are, no one would I'll take a look! Without the president, you are nothing, in this city, you can't even have enough food, why are you talking about art with me? How can you pretend to be noble!"

Boss Yu scolded a few words, felt that it was not enough, and then sneered: "Chairman Shen likes you so much, it's not because of your pretty face. Who knows what shameful tricks you used to confuse you?" Chairman, let him praise how talented you are in front of outsiders. You are just a little plaything raised by Chairman Shen!"

If he just talked about himself, Han Zhi could bear it, but he dared to laugh at An He?Han Zhi couldn't listen anymore, he picked up the big broom for sweeping the yard, and beat Boss Yu hard.

"Ouch! You little bastard, how dare you hit me?"

"Not only will I beat you, but I will tear your mouth apart so that you dare to say that about An He!"

Han Zhi fought while talking, Boss Yu shouted and hid, the two ran around the yard, and finally disturbed An He.

"Gu Hanzhi! What are you making a fuss about?" Shen Zhou, who followed An He, quickly walked over and snatched the broom from Han Zhi's hand.

"Master President, save me quickly, he's gone crazy!"

"You deserve it!" Han Zhi was still angry, and wanted to hit him again, but Xiao Zhou stopped him.

"President Shen, I just want to buy a few paintings by Mr. Gu, but if he doesn't sell them, it's fine, and he's going to beat someone up. Look at him beating me up." After finishing speaking, Boss Yu quickly rolled up his sleeves and let An He looked at the bruises on his arms.

"An He, he was the one who spoke nonsense first, he said..." Han Zhi stopped, thinking that if he said what Boss Yu said just now, An He's reputation would definitely be damaged, so he swallowed the words abruptly , "In short, he should fight!"

"I think it's you who should be beaten. You are getting more and more unruly. I apologize to Boss Yu." Xiaozhou said a little angrily.

"I'm right again, why should I apologize?"

"Hanzhi, don't make things difficult for the Patriarch!"

"No!"

"Boss Yu, we were wrong about the beating. I'm really sorry." An He pulled Han Zhi behind him, cupped his hands at the boss, and said, "Since Han Zhi doesn't want to sell paintings, forget it." Xiaozhou, go to my room and get Cui Wen's painting."

Xiao Zhou was taken aback, but he had no choice but to do so, and soon he came back with a scroll in his arms.

"Boss Yu, this is a bit of an apology. Hanzhi is still young, so please bear with me."

"An He..." Han Zhi wanted to dissuade him, but Xiao Zhou hurriedly tugged on his sleeve, motioning him not to speak.

"Oh, what a shame." Boss Yu hurriedly reached out to take the painting, "Mr. Gu has a really bad temper, you have to take care of it."

"You go back first, I will send someone to send the medical expenses to the house later. Xiaozhou, take the boss back."

Boss Yu bid farewell to An He with a flattering face, but when Lin Li left, he gave Gu Han a hard look.