Jing Yu's life has always been very busy.
When he was young, his father was very strict with him, and the daily schedule of various learning courses was accurate to the minute.
When he grew up, he left his family from the beginning. In order to solve his own survival problems and to show his father a grade, he was not only busy with school courses, but also busy with earning tuition, living expenses, and starting a business.
Since the success of his business, he has been busier.
There are countless ups and downs in the company, big and small, that need him to deal with.
It's hard for Jing Yu to have time to do nothing like this, just stand quietly for a while and watch Lin Luo draw for a while.
This sketch drawn by Lin Luo is very detailed, down to a little stain on the wall tiles, and the hair of a dog lying on the side of the road, all must be clearly drawn.
This is a long and patient job.
And Lin Luo was immersed in every stroke, without the slightest impatience, nor did he notice his arrival.
Jing Yu knew why he was able to paint until he forgot the time, and it was already midnight in a blink of an eye.
Jing Yu also knew why Nuonuo was able to draw such paintings at such a young age.
Apart from his talent, it has something to do with his undivided attention and his tenacity.
Jing Yu was even a little envious of Lin Luo—he began to think aimlessly, what would he have done if he hadn't been in business?
He might become a craftsman, say, a carpenter.
Sitting there quietly all day just to polish a piece of wood.
Just as he was thinking, Jing Yu's cell phone rang, pulling him back to reality - he had to answer a lot of calls every day.
When the phone rang, Jing Yu quickly picked it up, and walked out of the studio lightly to answer the phone.
After answering the phone, he came back to Lin Luo again, and heard Lin Luo say:
"Boss Jing, how long are you going to stand here and watch?"
There was a smile in Lin Luo's words, and he turned to look at him.
In fact, not long after Jing Yu arrived, Lin Luo discovered it.
He smelled the faint woody fragrance from the tip of his nose, which was the perfume Jing Yu often used.
"This painting is just for practicing basic skills. If you like it, I can sell it to you at a cheaper price. Just 99999."
"..." Jing Yu pointed at himself, "Do I look so taken advantage of?"
Lin Luo heard the words, took a close look at him, nodded and said, "Like."
Jing Yu: "..."
"What you said will make me wonder if I should buy your painting yesterday."
Lin Luo immediately changed his words: "It's not like that."
"Boss Jing has such a good eye. The painting you fancy must have something unique. How could you be taken advantage of?"
Jing Yu laughed: "Are you praising me or yourself?"
"Both." Lin Luo grinned.
"Okay, take me to see your painting yesterday." Jing Yu raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Lin Luo's shoulder.
"Do you want to appreciate my painting or your own face?" Lin Luo asked.
He glanced at Jing Yu's hand on his shoulder, and the corners of his slightly pursed lips couldn't help but curl up a little.
Jing Yu looked down at him: "There are all of them."
Lin Luo laughed out loud.
Yesterday's painting was still on the easel, covered with a piece of cloth. After Jing Yu bought it back, he would find someone to make the frame himself, lest he would not like the frame he made.
Besides, the frame also costs money.
Lin Luo walked to the easel and lifted the cloth on it.
Underneath, the recently completed painting exhibition reveals his true face.
With just one glance, Jing Yu felt that his 100 million was worth it.
His heart even trembled, and he thought for a moment that the real Lin Luo had drawn this painting - he didn't have such a strong feeling when looking at the photos, seeing the real thing, Jing Yu relied on his own eyesight, it was really hard to tell Lin Luo apart The brush strokes and the brushstrokes of Lin Luo.
He began to wonder if his eyesight was not very good.
Jing Yu raised his hand, and Xuxu landed on his body on the canvas.
Although Jing Yu looked in the mirror, she never knew that she was like this in the eyes of others.
"This is..." Jing Yu looked at the familiar scene on the canvas, "The day we met at the casino?"
Lin Luo nodded.
Although he was very confident in his paintings, he was a little nervous because the people who tasted them were well met.
After all, what I painted was the other party himself.
Musicians use music to express emotions, poets use poems to express their hearts, he is a painter, and his paintings will naturally convey everything in his heart.
Showing this painting to Jing Yu is like showing him a dissection of myself.
Lin Luo didn't know if Jing Yu could feel anything from this painting, and he didn't know what he could feel.
He knew that his mind was not so pure, so he always felt guilty.
Jing Yu smiled: "So I was so handsome in your eyes that night."
Lin Luo's heart beat a little fast, feeling overloaded.
"Didn't I have to sell it to you?" Lin Luo was a little thirsty, swallowed, and said incongruously, "Of course I have to draw you more handsomely."
In fact, Jing Yu that night was really handsome in Lin Luo's heart.
Jing Yu wanted to hit him on the head again, but Lin Luo quickly avoided it.
Jing Yu said, "Praise me and you will die?"
"How else can I boast?" Lin Luo pointed at the canvas, "I've already boasted like this, isn't it enough? Our Boss Jing is so wise and suave, I don't know how many girls will be fascinated by you."
"It's a pity." Jing Yu rubbed Lin Luo's hair.
"What a pity?" The scalp that was touched by Jing Yu was a little numb.
"I don't like little girls." Jing Yu said, "I like older girls."
"At least about my age."
"..." After being reminded by Jiao Na, when he thought clearly and thought this way, he could easily understand what Jing Yu was saying.
Lin Luo smiled but said: "Coincidentally, I also like older, mature ones."
The two looked at each other, and Jing Yu frowned lightly.
After provoking a sentence, Lin Luo quickly changed the subject: "How about it, 100 million is not a loss, right?"
"Quick," he held out his hand, "bring the money."
Jing Yu smiled helplessly:
"Why would I bring 100 million with me? If you are free, how about going with me to the company to pick it up?"
There are countless girls in Jing Yu's company, ranging from pure interns who are still in college to professional women in their twenties and thirties.
If Lin Luo looked at the outside world more, he would understand that there was nothing good about him as an old man.
Jing Yu believed that it was just that Lin Luo had contact with too few people and no one was nice to him, so he couldn't figure it out for a while.
"Okay." Lin Luo readily agreed.
Just like that, Lin Luo took the painting and got into Jing Yu's car, and the two went to Yuguang Group together.
Yuguang Group has a tall office building in the city center.
The group's main business is new energy. Recently, it is researching tidal energy, so it came to the offshore Yunhai City to open a branch company. The branch company has just started, and Jing Yu came to watch it in person.
The car drove into the underground parking lot of Yuguang Group.
After getting off the car, Jing Yu took Lin Luo to his office by taking the elevator.
When going upstairs, the elevator stopped suddenly, the door opened, and a young lady walked in.
Seeing Jing Yu, the lady was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said:
"Hello, general manager."
Jing Yu nodded slightly.
Then the lady saw Lin Luo again, she was a little surprised, and couldn't help guessing what the relationship between this kid and the general manager was.
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When he was young, his father was very strict with him, and the daily schedule of various learning courses was accurate to the minute.
When he grew up, he left his family from the beginning. In order to solve his own survival problems and to show his father a grade, he was not only busy with school courses, but also busy with earning tuition, living expenses, and starting a business.
Since the success of his business, he has been busier.
There are countless ups and downs in the company, big and small, that need him to deal with.
It's hard for Jing Yu to have time to do nothing like this, just stand quietly for a while and watch Lin Luo draw for a while.
This sketch drawn by Lin Luo is very detailed, down to a little stain on the wall tiles, and the hair of a dog lying on the side of the road, all must be clearly drawn.
This is a long and patient job.
And Lin Luo was immersed in every stroke, without the slightest impatience, nor did he notice his arrival.
Jing Yu knew why he was able to paint until he forgot the time, and it was already midnight in a blink of an eye.
Jing Yu also knew why Nuonuo was able to draw such paintings at such a young age.
Apart from his talent, it has something to do with his undivided attention and his tenacity.
Jing Yu was even a little envious of Lin Luo—he began to think aimlessly, what would he have done if he hadn't been in business?
He might become a craftsman, say, a carpenter.
Sitting there quietly all day just to polish a piece of wood.
Just as he was thinking, Jing Yu's cell phone rang, pulling him back to reality - he had to answer a lot of calls every day.
When the phone rang, Jing Yu quickly picked it up, and walked out of the studio lightly to answer the phone.
After answering the phone, he came back to Lin Luo again, and heard Lin Luo say:
"Boss Jing, how long are you going to stand here and watch?"
There was a smile in Lin Luo's words, and he turned to look at him.
In fact, not long after Jing Yu arrived, Lin Luo discovered it.
He smelled the faint woody fragrance from the tip of his nose, which was the perfume Jing Yu often used.
"This painting is just for practicing basic skills. If you like it, I can sell it to you at a cheaper price. Just 99999."
"..." Jing Yu pointed at himself, "Do I look so taken advantage of?"
Lin Luo heard the words, took a close look at him, nodded and said, "Like."
Jing Yu: "..."
"What you said will make me wonder if I should buy your painting yesterday."
Lin Luo immediately changed his words: "It's not like that."
"Boss Jing has such a good eye. The painting you fancy must have something unique. How could you be taken advantage of?"
Jing Yu laughed: "Are you praising me or yourself?"
"Both." Lin Luo grinned.
"Okay, take me to see your painting yesterday." Jing Yu raised his hand and wrapped his arms around Lin Luo's shoulder.
"Do you want to appreciate my painting or your own face?" Lin Luo asked.
He glanced at Jing Yu's hand on his shoulder, and the corners of his slightly pursed lips couldn't help but curl up a little.
Jing Yu looked down at him: "There are all of them."
Lin Luo laughed out loud.
Yesterday's painting was still on the easel, covered with a piece of cloth. After Jing Yu bought it back, he would find someone to make the frame himself, lest he would not like the frame he made.
Besides, the frame also costs money.
Lin Luo walked to the easel and lifted the cloth on it.
Underneath, the recently completed painting exhibition reveals his true face.
With just one glance, Jing Yu felt that his 100 million was worth it.
His heart even trembled, and he thought for a moment that the real Lin Luo had drawn this painting - he didn't have such a strong feeling when looking at the photos, seeing the real thing, Jing Yu relied on his own eyesight, it was really hard to tell Lin Luo apart The brush strokes and the brushstrokes of Lin Luo.
He began to wonder if his eyesight was not very good.
Jing Yu raised his hand, and Xuxu landed on his body on the canvas.
Although Jing Yu looked in the mirror, she never knew that she was like this in the eyes of others.
"This is..." Jing Yu looked at the familiar scene on the canvas, "The day we met at the casino?"
Lin Luo nodded.
Although he was very confident in his paintings, he was a little nervous because the people who tasted them were well met.
After all, what I painted was the other party himself.
Musicians use music to express emotions, poets use poems to express their hearts, he is a painter, and his paintings will naturally convey everything in his heart.
Showing this painting to Jing Yu is like showing him a dissection of myself.
Lin Luo didn't know if Jing Yu could feel anything from this painting, and he didn't know what he could feel.
He knew that his mind was not so pure, so he always felt guilty.
Jing Yu smiled: "So I was so handsome in your eyes that night."
Lin Luo's heart beat a little fast, feeling overloaded.
"Didn't I have to sell it to you?" Lin Luo was a little thirsty, swallowed, and said incongruously, "Of course I have to draw you more handsomely."
In fact, Jing Yu that night was really handsome in Lin Luo's heart.
Jing Yu wanted to hit him on the head again, but Lin Luo quickly avoided it.
Jing Yu said, "Praise me and you will die?"
"How else can I boast?" Lin Luo pointed at the canvas, "I've already boasted like this, isn't it enough? Our Boss Jing is so wise and suave, I don't know how many girls will be fascinated by you."
"It's a pity." Jing Yu rubbed Lin Luo's hair.
"What a pity?" The scalp that was touched by Jing Yu was a little numb.
"I don't like little girls." Jing Yu said, "I like older girls."
"At least about my age."
"..." After being reminded by Jiao Na, when he thought clearly and thought this way, he could easily understand what Jing Yu was saying.
Lin Luo smiled but said: "Coincidentally, I also like older, mature ones."
The two looked at each other, and Jing Yu frowned lightly.
After provoking a sentence, Lin Luo quickly changed the subject: "How about it, 100 million is not a loss, right?"
"Quick," he held out his hand, "bring the money."
Jing Yu smiled helplessly:
"Why would I bring 100 million with me? If you are free, how about going with me to the company to pick it up?"
There are countless girls in Jing Yu's company, ranging from pure interns who are still in college to professional women in their twenties and thirties.
If Lin Luo looked at the outside world more, he would understand that there was nothing good about him as an old man.
Jing Yu believed that it was just that Lin Luo had contact with too few people and no one was nice to him, so he couldn't figure it out for a while.
"Okay." Lin Luo readily agreed.
Just like that, Lin Luo took the painting and got into Jing Yu's car, and the two went to Yuguang Group together.
Yuguang Group has a tall office building in the city center.
The group's main business is new energy. Recently, it is researching tidal energy, so it came to the offshore Yunhai City to open a branch company. The branch company has just started, and Jing Yu came to watch it in person.
The car drove into the underground parking lot of Yuguang Group.
After getting off the car, Jing Yu took Lin Luo to his office by taking the elevator.
When going upstairs, the elevator stopped suddenly, the door opened, and a young lady walked in.
Seeing Jing Yu, the lady was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said:
"Hello, general manager."
Jing Yu nodded slightly.
Then the lady saw Lin Luo again, she was a little surprised, and couldn't help guessing what the relationship between this kid and the general manager was.
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The author has something to say:
It will be updated every night at [-] o'clock in the future~
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