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After checking the studio, she returned to the office, made a pot of tea with a warm teacup, brought the documents for the meeting, and went to the conference room for the meeting.

In addition to the daily matters of various departments, this meeting is the progress of the winter auction, as well as the joint art exhibition of some potential painters to be held next month.Of course, external publicity is not called a potential painter, and the theme, direction, and process of the exhibition must be discussed at the meeting.

With the promotion of the opening and the success of the autumn auction, the studio's reputation in the local area has already started, and it has also gained a certain reputation in other provinces.The studio's publicity is good, the price is reasonable, and the paintings are not in arrears, so many young painters are willing to sell their paintings to the studio, or entrust the artist to sell them on their behalf.Over the past few months, the studio has accumulated a lot of paintings, which has far exceeded the amount that the studio can sell daily, forming a backlog.

When she opened the studio, Wen Li told her that pressing goods means pressing money and increasing risks.If she wants to keep the studio running well, she must strictly control the inventory.

The studio's inventory is cleared every three months. If it exceeds the inventory, it must find a way to reduce the inventory.

The prices of these paintings range from a few hundred to tens of thousands of yuan, which is not suitable for auction, but it is very suitable for holding exhibitions and selling them to the masses.This art exhibition coincides with the Winter Cultural Expo, which is a very rare opportunity.

Wen Zhengyu's meeting was halfway through when he received a call from Zhan Cheng.

Zhan Cheng told her that shortly after the police left, the owner of the antique shop asked the guys in the store to go out and buy fruit and flower baskets, and then he took the two guys out, carrying two boxes containing antiques, one big and one small, At this moment, they had just arrived at the downstairs of the hospital building where Mr. Wen Ru was hospitalized.

Wen Zhengyu said: "Okay, I see. You can also go upstairs to see my grandpa."

Zhan Cheng responded: "Okay."

Wen Zhengyu hung up the phone and continued the meeting. By the time the meeting adjourned, it was already noon.

She walks to and from get off work, and doesn't need a car every day. When she needs a car, she can call Li Bin and make an appointment for him to pick it up. At the end of the month, she will be charged according to the time she uses the car.Li Bin has to support his family, so it is impossible to only pick up her work, and run the work of several units at the same time.When she called Li Bin, Li Bin was on his way to send someone to the airport, and he hadn't come back yet, so she couldn't pick her up, so she had to take a taxi to the hospital by herself.

It's raining today, and it's so rainy that there are taxi-hailing people everywhere, and even the taxi-hailing software can't get a taxi.

Wen Zhengyu stood on the side of the road with an umbrella and waited for more than 20 minutes. Finally, when an empty car came, she just waved to stop the taxi. The car door was blocked in front of the car door with a figure that stood up to the two of them. He turned his head and waved at a young woman and a child and shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, I've got the car."

Wen Zhengyu stared blankly at the aunt, and really wanted to ask her: What about etiquette?What about order?Line up.

She stared blankly at the family of three getting into a taxi and leaving.

Wen Zhengyu shook his head secretly.What can she do when she meets such a person?Go up and fight or quarrel?Whether it is fighting or quarreling, she will not.

A car came slowly and stopped in front of her. The door of the back seat was pushed open. Ye Ling poked her head out and said, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Wen Zhengyu said, "Thanks, no need, I'll take a taxi."

Ye Ling poked her head out, glanced at the crowd of taxis on the right, and then at the bus stop next to her.

This taxi stand is right next to the bus station of the tourist attraction. The tourist area and the commercial area next to it all gather here. There are many cars and people, and it is raining. It is difficult for Wen Zhengyu to take a taxi.

Ye Ling said: "Are you going to the hospital to see Mr. Wen? I just happened to drop by and give you a lift. Don't make the old man wait in a hurry."

The old man had something to do there, and Wen Zhengyu didn't feel relieved if he didn't go to check it out. It was really hard to get a taxi at this time and in this location, so she had to put away her umbrella and get in the car, and said to Ye Ling, "Thank you."

Ye Ling handed her a towel.

Wen Zhengyu took the towel and wiped off the water on his body.

It is raining, the tide is high, and the wind is strong by the lake. Even holding an umbrella can't stop the slanting drizzle.She had been on the side of the road for a while, and her body was covered with moisture.Fortunately, it was late autumn, and the clothes were thick, so they didn't seep into the clothes.

Wen Zhengyu wiped off the water on her body and was about to fold the towel and return it to Ye Ling when she suddenly saw the Kunlun Studio logo embroidered on the corner of the towel.

She spread out the towel, saw the embroidery on it, and was sure that this was the batch of towels she had ordered.In order to show the grade of the studio, she even made custom-made towels for the bathroom.This batch of towels is of good quality. Not only do they have a logo on the front, but also an embroidered painting with the Kunlun studio and the scenery of lakes and mountains as a shadow. They were once given out as small gifts.The towel that Ye Ling gave her was brand new, obviously it had just been unpacked and unused, and it was most likely that Ye Ling had just gone to the logistics department to get it.

Ye Ling said to drop by and take her to the hospital, she believed.Take someone to the hospital by the way, and even go to get towels?

Both her and Ye Ling's office could see the platform. She suspected that Ye Ling saw her taking a taxi here and came here to pick her up.

Wen Zhengyu didn't want to worry or think too much, but Ye Ling did this, which made it hard for her not to think too much.

She folded the towel and returned it to Ye Ling, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The car was very quiet, Ye Ling didn't speak, Dong Yuanan drove quietly.

Wen Zhengyu turned his head, but did not see Ye Ling's bodyguard and secretary's car following.If Ye Ling just came to take her to the hospital, picked her up on the side of the road, sent her to the hospital and then returned to the studio, she really didn't need bodyguards and secretaries to follow her, Dong Yuan was enough.

Wen Zhengyu withdrew his gaze, then looked out of the car window, watching the rain fall on the car glass and then blown away by the wind, his thoughts drifted away.

There have been many people who have appeared by her side and said they like her, or expressed that they like her and want to be close to her, but whether they like her or not, what kind of liking it is, can be seen from the eyes of people and the aura and temperament of getting along with people Feel the breath.Those who appeared around her, she knew at a glance that they were not suitable for her.Among them, there are many excellent ones who like her, but what the other party wants is different from what she wants.

Some people want an excellent wife, some people want to find a good-looking person who can save him 20 years of struggle, some people like her, and want to marry her and make her a good wife and mother.

What she wants is to paint quietly alone, or to have someone accompany her to paint quietly.

As for love, she has seen her grandparents stay together for a lifetime, and she has also heard the stories of Mr. Wen Shiyi's gifted scholars and beautiful ladies.

Mr. Wen Shiyi is personable, talented and good-looking, good at chess, piano, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry and Fu, and her mother used to be a good story of a gifted scholar and a beautiful lady.

26 years ago, on the day she was born, in a rainy winter, Mr. Wen Shiyi, a gifted scholar, quarreled with his nine-month-pregnant wife. blood...

When her mother died, the doctor cut open her mother's stomach and carried her out...

The love in the world is like this. When it blooms, it is very beautiful, but what kind of fruit it will bear is hard to predict.

Ye Ling is interested in her, but she can't understand Ye Ling, and she doesn't understand what Ye Ling is looking for, and she has no intention of going deep into what Ye Ling is thinking.

The car arrived at the hospital and didn't stop until the building where Mr. Wen was hospitalized.

Wen Zhengyu opened the umbrella and got out of the car. Before closing the car door, she sincerely said to Ye Ling: "Mr. Ye, thank you."

Ye Ling looked up at Wen Zhengyu, nodded slightly, and said softly, "Bye."

Wen Zhengyu closed the car door, turned and walked into the building.

She pushed away Mr. Wen's ward, but she didn't see Sun Yuan, only Zhan Cheng was helping the old man pack his luggage.There is a fruit flower basket on the coffee table, and two exquisite boxes, one large and one small, are placed on the cabinet next to it.

She asked in astonishment: "This is? To be discharged from the hospital?"

Old Mr. Wen Ru said: "I have been in the hospital for two days, and I am almost moldy. The doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital." As he spoke, he waved his arms to show that he was very strong.

Wen Zhengyu saw that old Mr. Wen Ru's complexion was indeed much better, and he was in good spirits, so he did not stop the old man from being discharged from the hospital.

Sun Yuan went to go through the discharge procedures, and took the discharge slip to Wen Zhengyu, the immediate family member, to sign it, and then he went through the discharge procedures for the old man.

The old man wanted to hold that big brocade box by himself.

Wen Zhengyu was afraid that the road would be slippery in the rain, and the old man slipped and fell. She gritted her teeth and could still afford to pay for it if she was hit by something. She was afraid that the old man would fall or be stimulated again, so she took it quickly and said, "you move small."

They loaded their things into the car and walked home silently all the way.

Only then did Wen Zhengyu open the box and look at the antique that so excited the old man that he was hospitalized.

From her point of view, this Qianlong blue and white lotus-supported eight-treasure celestial ball vase is real this time. From the perspective of preservation, the old man bought it for 980 million yuan, so it is no problem to earn a flip fee.

She opened another brocade box and saw a pair of imperial wine cups from the Guangxu period inside.Due to the recent age of Guangxu and the influence of the turbulent situation at that time, the antiques of that period basically could not be sold at a high price. However, this wine glass is a pair, and it is made by the imperial family, so the price will not be low.

Wen Zhengyu thought of the three-party confrontation since the old man was stimulated and hospitalized in the past two days, she could only secretly feel that the owner of the antique shop and Ye Ling's hands were fast enough.She was still thinking about checking to see what was going on, they had already finished the fight.

Mr. Wen Ru gave her the pair of pastel cups made by Emperor Guangxu.

She asked Old Mr. Wen Ru to take it to cash for her.Ye Ling helped her so much, she always had to pick some presents to come to thank him.

In antique trading, contact a good seller, and if you are optimistic about the goods, it is actually very fast to sell.

She had lunch with Mr. Wen Ru, and was about to go to work when the buyer came.

The buyer was very straightforward, saw the goods, inspected the goods, paid for them, packed the Qianlong blue and white lotus vase with eight treasures and the pair of pastel cups that he paid for with his own hands, and left.The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, without dragging its feet. Except for a few scenes, there was not even a single extra polite word.

The old man had money in the account, so he happily transferred a sum of money to her.

Wen Zhengyu silently accepted the money.She had to use the money from selling pastel cups to pick out a thank you gift for Ye Ling.The 60 that the old man gave her was not enough for the interest deducted by Ye Ling, plus the expenses of the exhibition, she had to pay back the money owed to Ye Ling to get the bracelet back, and there was still a shortfall of 10,000+.Wen Zhengyu can't go to Ye Ling and tell Ye Ling that she should repay more than 600 million first, and then pay the remaining 10,000+ in monthly installments, right?She has paid all the interest anyway, so let's put the bracelet there and owe it for a year.