HR Director Alpha and her White Painter

A woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

It was agreed to stop fighting at night, but in the end... it was another fierce battle between the princess and the queen.

When he went to work the next day, Bai Mu's entire legs were numb.

A slight pain of being torn lingered in the thighs, Bai Mu frowned, and greeted Li Ying, "Good morning, Yingzi."

"Good morning, Mrs. Jiang."

Li Ying teased in a strange way, sucking on the milk straw, and squinted at her, "You're so hot, you smell like hormones all over your body. Tsk tsk tsk, it's unsightly, how many times did you do it last night?"

"I hate you so much—saying this so early in the morning."

Bai Mu grabbed his bag and tried to hit him, but Li Ying hurriedly dodged it, looked deeply at his colleague who was usually ignored by him, and sighed, "What did Mr. Jiang like about you? Why did you take it as a sample?" Is it down?"

"Hee hee, love has no reason at all, you don't even understand such a simple truth, do you?"

Bai Mu hummed a little song in a good mood, turned on the computer, and got ready to work.

Li Yingyou didn't give up, stared at her and asked, "Xiaobai, let me ask you, where have you... progressed?"

"What step?"

Bai Curtain spread his hands pretending to be innocent.

"It's just...holding hands, kissing, and having sex?"

Li Yingbai glanced at her, and said without thinking, his voice was a bit loud, and the colleagues around turned their heads to look over.

"Do you want to die."

Bai Mu's face turned red, and he sent her off, "Go, go, you don't do business all day long, why don't you become an entertainment reporter for Gossip Weekly, and mislead your son."

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Looking at your face, you must be asleep."

Li Ying lowered her voice, although she was disgusted, she couldn't hold back her inner curiosity, and asked, "Mr. Jiang's figure—you can tell me, isn't it delicious?"

"You—give—me—go—die!"

The white curtain - word - pause, and threw the paper ball over in resentment.

When it was close to noon and was about to eat, Bai Mu's phone vibrated, and she checked the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number.

After hesitating, I accepted.

"Hello, is this Miss Baimu?"

The voice on the other end of the phone is very gentle and pleasant to hear, just like the sound of dulcimer playing, elegant yet agile, crisp and pleasant.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?"

The white screen passed in her mind again and again, it was really difficult for this voice to overlap with the people she knew.

"Hello, Miss Baimu, because of your kindness, you saved my grandfather a few days ago. Do you still remember the old man who played Tai Chi in the park?"

The other party was very polite.

"Oh, I remembered."

Bai Mu suddenly realized, pondered for a moment, and asked back, "What I have done is insignificant, and every enthusiastic citizen would do it. Is there anything you can do for me?"

"Miss Baimu, you are so humble. Under such circumstances, if you take the risk of surgery for someone who is not related to you, you may not sign it for anyone... You are an angel in the world. A hero whose good deeds do not leave a name, this kind of pure heart and kindness are really rare in today's materialistic society. Our whole family is very grateful to you, and we want to meet you, express our gratitude in person, and by the way, I will pay you in advance— The [-] yuan hospitalization fee will be returned to you."

"Ah, no need no need."

Bai Mu hurriedly refused, she was most afraid of meeting strangers, and she felt that she just did a very inconspicuous little thing, there was really no need to stir up so many people.

"Miss White Curtain."

The other party's voice was sincere and earnest, paused, and begged, "Grandpa wants to see you very much. The old man is very stubborn. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring. This is what the old man has always taught us. You just have to finish it." He has a wish, okay?"

"Okay... okay."

Bai Mu was the most soft-hearted, and when he saw what the other party said, he agreed.

After get off work, Bai Mu went straight to the Yihe Hotel in the urban area.

She still didn't choose to drive. Courage can't be changed in a day or two.

Jiang Ruo didn't go with him because he was going to attend the forum meeting at night.

Taking the elevator up to the 22nd floor, in the elegantly decorated box, Bai Mu saw an old man with fluttering white beard and a fairy-like face, and a young woman with bright eyes and white teeth, and a kind face.

"Miss Baimu, hello."

The young woman extended her hand with a smile, and introduced herself, "It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Zhu Nanyun, and this is my grandfather, Mr. Zhu Dehui."

"Hello Miss, and Grandpa."

Bai Mu shook hands with her lightly, smiling sweetly, her ponytail swaying, matched with her big watery eyes that could talk, she was really youthful, pure and soft.

"Good boy, I finally saw you..."

Old Mr. Zhu Dehui looked at the white screen quite excitedly, his wrinkled face was full of smiles, "Without you, my old man, I would have died a long time ago."

"Grandpa~"

Bai Mu took his hand and said with a gentle smile, "Don't worry about it, it means we are destined."

"Yes, waiter, serve the food."

Zhu Dehui grinned from ear to ear, his brows were clear, and he could tell that he must have looked good when he was young.

"Children, there is nothing to thank you for - a meal, you have the right to thank you."

The waiter quickly finished serving the dishes. Zhu Dehui picked up a short white wine glass and respected her, "I respect you, my child. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

"Thank you for wishing grandpa."

Bai Mu also had a drink - a sip of boiled water, Zhu Nanyun enthusiastically served Bai Mu with food, the three of them talked more and more speculatively, and gradually became familiar with each other.

From talking about parents to lovers, and from family to work, the impressions of each other have become clear.

"Miss Bai worked in the Bou Group. It's a large group company. It's really excellent."

Zhu Nanyun toasted a glass of wine. Her parents died early and divorced for many years. Her current job is to work in a municipal government office. Her rank is not high, a junior section chief.

On the day of Zhu Dehui's accident, she happened to be on a business trip to Beijing, and only her grandparent and grandson were left in her family, so even the family members could not be contacted when something happened.

"I wish my sister to be polite. I'm just a small employee... My girlfriend is more powerful. She is the chief human resources officer of the group company. Let's meet and get to know each other when we have the opportunity."

Bai Mu replied with a smile, she just realized at this time that after she was with Jiang Ruo, her personality was actually much more cheerful than before, and she became more mature in dealing with people, not as childish and shy as before.

"That's good, Ms. Bai's girlfriend must be quite outstanding. Our family has few relatives, and we don't have many friends at ordinary times. For us, Ms. Bai is both a benefactor and a good friend we can get along with deeply. It's fate."

Zhu Nanyun smiled gently, she admired the white curtain very much.

Because she felt that such a straightforward and kind person like Bai Mu is really rare these days.

After the conversation, they hit it off again, so the idea of ​​making friends came into being.

"I'm also very happy to meet Grandpa Zhu and Sister Zhu."

The white curtain is like—the big eyes are as clear as autumn water, and the jeans are paired with a white T-shirt, which is really beautiful.

"Son, besides going to work, what other hobbies do you have?"

Zhu Dehui was in a good mood today, and drank several more glasses of white wine, his face gradually turned rosy.

"I also like to draw, I'm an amateur painter."

Bai Mucan replied with a smile.

"This one……"

Zhu Nanyun didn't know what to say, Zhu Dehui laughed and slapped his thighs a few times, and said mysteriously, "I guess it's a fateful arrangement, kid, if you Baidu my name, there will be a big surprise .”

"what?"

——The dumbfounded Bai Mu took out his mobile phone, and entered Zhu Dehui's name under Zhu Nanyun's encouraging eyes.

I don't know if I don't check it, - check it - jump:

Zhu Dehui, a famous painter, known as the master of Youxuan.

— Born in Hangzhou, Zhejiang in [-].Graduated from the Fine Arts Department of Hangzhou Normal University.In his early years, he studied flower-and-bird painting under the master of traditional Chinese painting Mr. Yue Yunhai, and learned from Li Chan, Sun Dafeng and other painting masters.Decades of hard work, rooted in tradition, courageous in innovation, good at painting figures and landscapes, especially famous for his landscape-themed works, published monographs include "Dehui Freehand Painting Collection", "Eight Skills of Portrait Painting Creation" and so on.He made an exploratory contribution to the innovation of contemporary Huaguo traditional Chinese painting.It is praised by the industry as "Zhujia brush, the best in the world".

"Grandpa... you are amazing!"

White Curtain—Looking adoringly at the red-faced Mr. Zhu.

The old man stroked the beard under his chin, and said with a smile, "Son, do you want to be a teacher?"

When he came out of the Yihe Hotel, Bai Mu felt completely dazed.

Sometimes you have to admire the magic of fate, the arrangement of fate is so wonderful.

It is the dream of many people to learn from such a respected master of painting as Zhu Dehui.

Zhu Nanyun insisted on sending her off. In the Volkswagen CC sedan, the faint scent of lemon was overflowing in the car.

"Miss Bai, don't have any burdens. I can tell that my grandpa really likes you."

Zhu Nanyun said with a gentle expression, his slightly curly long hair carried a lazy bookish look, "Maybe Grandpa also wants to find a successor."

"I... I feel like I'm dreaming."

Bai Mu didn't know whether to be happy or bewildered, he just felt that happiness came too soon.

It would be really great if I could learn painting from Grandpa Zhu.

This wonderful opportunity is really more important than any gift.

"Maybe this is the fate between us, good people will be rewarded."

I wish Nan Yun a faint smile.

Bai Mu nodded, the phone rang, and she checked the caller ID... It turned out to be a senior.

"Is it Xiaobai?"

Su Ying's voice was always gentle.

"Yes, senior sister, long time no see, how are you?"

Bai Mu was a little nervous, it had been a while since the last time we said goodbye.

"I heard you're getting married... Congratulations."

There was no emotion in Su Ying's flat voice, but it was extremely sad when it reached Bai Mu's ears.

"Sister..."

Bai Mu lowered his head, not knowing how to answer.

"I'm going abroad, are you free? Let's meet-up."

The author has something to say: I am locked again

Lock 4 of the last 3 chapters

Even my little sister can't write

I'm going to cry··

Zhu Dehui’s introduction refers to Baidu Encyclopedia, especially noted