The paranoid wife is saved by me

There is nothing going on in the company right now, as long as Jun Wanqing supervises the templates to be made, mass production can begin.

She paints quietly in the company's studio, living a leisurely and leisurely life.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, interrupting Jun Wanqing's thoughts of painting. She put down the paintbrush in her hand, picked up the mobile phone, and saw that it was Liu An's number.

Confused, Jun Wanqing pressed the answer button.

"What's the matter with Liu An?" Jun Wanqing asked softly.

"I'm back to work at the original art exhibition center, you should know." Liu An asked softly.

"I heard from my uncle, what's the problem?"

"The art exhibition center has been restored now. I heard that a well-known artist will hold an art exhibition here in two days. Aren't you going to participate?" Liu An told Jun Wanqing the inside information he had obtained.

"Is your news reliable?" Jun Wanqing blinked her eyes excitedly, thinking about the pros and cons to her own paintings if she participated in this art exhibition.

"If you want to participate, I can give you the contact information of the exhibitors, and you can contact them yourself." Liu An said with certainty.

"Then I'll trouble you, give me his contact information." Jun Wanqing replied with a smile without any hesitation.

At the end of the call, Jun Wanqing looked at the address Liu An gave him that she wrote down, and lowered her head in thought.

"We have a good idea, but it also depends on the other party's permission? We participate in the exhibition. After all, we are occupying other people's territory to gain popularity." Chen Siyu thought for a while and said.

"I don't think it's a problem. As long as it can be solved with money, it's not a problem." Tang Yuxin said her thoughts indifferently.

Jun Wanqing sat in her seat, listening to the trio, the other two expressed their opinions, and Tang Yuxin's words gave Jun Wanqing some reminders.

She stood up and slapped the table heavily with her right hand, "Yes, nothing that can be solved with money is not a problem."

In this way, Jun Wan came to Kyoto again in a hurry, and contacted the organizer of this art exhibition according to the contact information given by Liu An.

The sponsor is a man in his 40s with a general belly.

When he heard Jun Wanqing said that he wanted to exhibit his own paintings in this exhibition, the very cunning organizer narrowed his shrewd eyes, he deliberately hesitated, and said.

"It stands to reason that more paintings exhibited in our art exhibition will bring us more benefits. But we need a lot of money to rent the exhibition center, and I can't say it alone. Calculate."

Jun Wanting narrowed her eyes, she was smart and naturally understood the meaning of the host.

"Then how about I invest part of it to sponsor you?"

Jun Wanqing smiled like a flower. She carefully watched the changes in the expression on the organizer's face, and did not miss the surprise that flashed in the organizer's eyes when she finished speaking.

What a veritable fox.

"If you are a sponsor of this event, let alone exhibiting one of your paintings, it is not too much to show ten paintings."

After hearing Jun Wanqing's heroic words, the organizer immediately showed a flattering smile.Jun Wanqing's joining just happened to solve the urgent need of the sponsor's lack of funds.

In this way, one is for money and the other is for the militia. Late Qing and Du Wanshang reached an agreement

Cannibals have short mouths and short hands.The organizer took Jun Wanqing's money and placed Jun Wanqing's painting in a very conspicuous place in the exhibition center.

The art exhibition was held vigorously.Jun Wanqing's painting once again attracted people's attention.

As he and she expected, this painting became the focus of this exhibition, and almost everyone was full of praise for this painting.

The sponsor was very considerate, and he specially arranged for Jun Wanqing to give an in-depth explanation of the painting.

"I think everything that people do comes from life. My painting is based on the most basic aesthetics of people, showing the beauty of life."

Jun Wanqing's words received warm applause from the participants in the art exhibition, and Jun Wanqing spoke while it was hot.

"Our company has produced a batch of home decoration materials with the theme of this painting. If you are interested, I hope you will pay more attention to it when the product is launched."

Taking advantage of the popularity of this art exhibition, Jun Wanqing took the opportunity to advertise her products.

This has caused a lot of people's attention before the product is produced.

Jun Wanqing invested some money in this art exhibition, but she gained both fame and fortune.Many product manufacturers have called the company one after another, hoping that after the product is produced, they can come to observe it at the first time, which is beneficial to the cooperation between the two parties.

Answering the phone, Tang Yuxin, who was soft-handed, smiled like a flower, and she put her hand on Jun Wanqing's shoulder in embarrassment.

"Xiao Qingqing, you are the biggest beneficiary of this art exhibition. When the products are produced, you can imagine a bright future for our company."

Seeing her frightened look, Jun Wanqing unceremoniously knocked off her paw.

"Calm down, don't get complacent." When Jun Wanqing said this, there was a very embarrassing expression on her face.

"Hypocritical, you speak as if you're not excited, pretending to be like the second uncle. Jun Wanqing, I seriously despise you."

Seeing that the two of them had turned on the daily counseling mode, Chen Siyu picked up the document in his hand, shook his head, and left the battlefield, so as not to be affected by innocent people.

When Mother Lu learned that Jun Wanqing's painting had once again won an award in China, and that the products they produced were highly warmed up, her excited face was full of smiles.

"That's when I discovered that our son's vision of seeing people is really accurate, and he discovered Jun Wanqing's potential, thanks to being booked in advance by his son."

Mother Lu sat in front of Father Lu and praised.

Lu's father, who was drinking tea, raised his head and gave Lu's mother a contemptuous look, slandering in his heart.

At the beginning, I didn't know who it was, who firmly opposed Jun Wanqing's relationship with his son?Even at the expense of mother and son turning against each other.

But he could only murmur a few words in his heart about this idea, but he didn't dare to provoke the tigress in the family.

"Husband, bring your son back, and let the two of them hold a wedding after a hundred days of Li Xiu's funeral. Otherwise, if such a good daughter-in-law ran away, where would she cry?"

Mother Lu didn't know what Father Lu was thinking, she continued to ramble on.

After hearing this, Father Lu felt that this was a serious matter, so he took out his phone, found Lu Yeran's number, and dialed it.

During this period of time, Lu Yeran took on a new big order in the company. He set an example and took the initiative to work overtime and work hard with all the staff.

Lu Yeran, who had been working overtime for two consecutive days, saw his father's number displayed on the phone, put down the pen in his hand, and answered the phone helplessly.

In his memory, every time his father called, there was always nothing good.

"Father, what's the matter?" Lu Yeran's voice was exhausted, but Father Lu didn't feel any sympathy for his son, who was abused.

"If you have time, call Wanqing girl home for dinner. We have something to discuss with you." Father Lu said the order directly.

"Father, I'm so busy that I don't have time to rest. Let's talk about it after I've been busy!" Lu Yeran refused without thinking.

This old man, old lady, is it too busy to do it again?This was the number one thought in Lu Yeran's heart.