She died tragically from late-stage cancer, but was reborn and pampered by a military officer!

Old Qin smiled gently and asked, "What do you like about this work?"

"The clouds and mist veil the sunrise, and the sunrise gilds the clouds and mist with a red glow. The mountain peaks are intertwined, and the vegetation is lush. It is full of vitality and brings good fortune."

Luo Yusheng's answer amused Old Qin: "This is the first time someone has used Wangcai to describe my painting."

Victoria Song tried to stir up trouble by saying that judging paintings by money is an insult to art.

But before she did, Old Qin praised Luo Yusheng, saying, "Very good, you have good taste."

She bit her lower lip, feeling dissatisfied but helpless.

After praising Luo Yusheng a couple of times, Old Qin said to Jiang Moche, "I was planning to contact you later, but since you're here, I'll just get straight to the point."

"If you're free this weekend, come over to my house for a family dinner."

Jiang Moche usually tutors Luo Yusheng on weekends.

He subconsciously looked down at her, and she shrugged to indicate that he didn't need to worry about tutoring.

He then spoke up: "Mr. Qin, may I take her with me?"

Upon hearing this, both Elder Qin and Luo Yusheng were taken aback.

Old Qin's gaze swept over them, his smile widening: "Of course, more people makes it more lively. Will you go pick them up, or should I send someone?"

Luo Yusheng replied, "I can go by myself, no need to trouble yourself."

Old Qin waved his hand: "Then I won't interfere. You can discuss it yourselves. Just remember to come."

He glanced down at his watch and said, "I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now."

Song Qianqian quickly followed in his footsteps.

Jiang Lili didn't leave with them. Instead, she immediately started sarcastically asking Luo Yusheng, "Luo Yusheng, you know that painting belongs to Old Master Qin, so you deliberately bought it to try and get closer to him, right?"

"Even after spending so much money, Old Master Qin didn't think to invite you to the banquet. In the end, it was Jiang Moche who invited you so that you could go together."

She said smugly, "Xixi is different. As Elder Qin's last disciple, she can go directly."

Luo Yusheng wanted to laugh when she saw her smug expression; it was as if she herself was qualified to go.

"Song Qianqian is Qin Lao's last disciple and also your good friend. Why didn't she think of taking you with her?"

Jiang Lili was speechless for a while before making an excuse, saying, "The family dinner was too boring, I didn't like it. Qianqian knew I didn't like it, which is why she didn't invite me."

Luo Yusheng sneered, ignored her, and left with Jiang Moche.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the art exhibition, I saw Ji Tingxiao waiting there.

Ji Tingxiao looked at Jiang Moche and Luo Yusheng walking side by side, chatting and laughing, and his expression was complicated.

He stepped forward and said, "I've come to pick you up."

Luo Yusheng resolutely refused: "I'm going back with Jiang Moche. I still need to go to his house for tutoring."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Moche's cold eyes softened slightly.

He led Luo Yusheng past Ji Tingxiao, but Ji Tingxiao suddenly reached out and blocked Luo Yusheng's path, forcibly separating them.

Luo Yusheng crossed her arms, her eyes filled with impatience, and raised an eyebrow, signaling him to explain.

Her gaze and actions provoked Ji Tingxiao, and he lowered his voice to ask her, "I came all the way to pick you up, why don't you appreciate it?"

He stared intently into her eyes, trying to force her to change her mind through intimidation.

She can go with anyone, and she can leave on her own, but she cannot leave with Jiang Moche.

Unfazed by his gaze, Luo Yusheng directly asked the question that concerned her: "You didn't attend the art exhibition, what were you doing there?"

Ji Tingxiao said "I" five or six times, but he didn't utter a single complete sentence.

Luo Yusheng didn't want to listen to his stammering anymore and interrupted him: "Stop talking."

She feigned a manipulative tone: "I understand that you must have more important things to do than I do."

Ji Tingxiao breathed a sigh of relief when she said she wouldn't ask any more questions.

"I have more important things to do now, and you have to understand."

After saying that, Luo Yusheng shook off his hand that was blocking her way, and she and Jiang Moche were about to leave.

They happened to run into Song Qianqian, who had just returned from seeing Old Qin off. She smiled and asked, "Are you leaving already? Won't you stay a little longer?"

Before she could speak, Jiang Lili led a group of classmates out of the art exhibition, pushed past her, and congratulated Song Qianqian.

"Sisi, we are all very happy for you to become Elder Qin's last disciple. Don't you all agree?"

"Yes, Sisi. Some people don't know the value of your paintings and are unwilling to buy them. Why don't you sell them to me? I promise I will cherish them."

"Don't sell it to him, sell it to me. He wants to keep it and sell it after you become famous. Don't believe him. I don't need the money. Sell it to me, and I will keep it carefully."

"Since you're all buying paintings, I'll ask for your autograph. When you become famous in the future, I'll show off this autograph."

Countless congratulatory and flattering comments came flying towards Song Qianqian.

She was so happy she couldn't hide her smile, but she still pretended to be troubled: "Don't say anything more, Master doesn't like being too high-profile."

They say that, but that's not what they really think.

She couldn't wait for them to talk more; she enjoyed being fawned over.

At this moment, Jiang Lili deliberately asked Ji Tingxiao, who was standing on the outskirts of the crowd, "You see how outstanding Qianqian is, are you still going to give up on her?"

Song Qianqian looked at her expectantly, even though she knew what kind of answer Ji Tingxiao would give.

Ji Tingxiao looked at Luo Yusheng, who was also standing on the outskirts of the crowd, and deliberately said, "Qianqian and I are good friends, so there's no question of giving up or not giving up."

“I’m so happy for Sisi for her achievements.”

Luo Yusheng felt disgusted when she met his affectionate gaze.

She turned and left, afraid that if she stayed any longer she would be disgusted by their performance.

Jiang Moche took her home.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw Luo Zhengdong's leather shoes and asked Wang Ma about them.

Wang Ma pointed to the study.

She went into the study and gave the painting to Luo Zhengdong.

Luo Zhengdong stopped working, carefully examined the work, and asked with delight, "There are very few genuine works by Master Qin on the market now. Where did you get them?"

Luo Yusheng knew he would be happy, but she didn't expect him to be this happy.

She smiled and said, "When I saw this painting at the art exhibition, I guessed you would like it, so I bought it."

The man examined the painting closely with a magnifying glass: "I really like it. All of Mr. Qin's paintings have a great artistic conception."

“Recently, our company sponsored a project to rebuild the Children’s Palace. I wanted to invite Mr. Qin to cut the ribbon, but he is a low-key person and I couldn’t find a way to contact him.”

He put down the magnifying glass, sighed, and said, "It would be great if we could invite Mr. Qin."

Luo Yusheng recalled that Qin Lao had invited her to a family banquet, and said, "Actually, I saw Qin Lao at the art exhibition. Because of Jiang Moche, Qin Lao invited me to a family banquet."

"I'll see if I can arrange a meeting between you and Mr. Qin."

Luo Zhengdong was delighted: "You're becoming more and more capable. I also heard from my secretary that you're planning to have the sales department use Manager Liu's customer base?"