Seeing Mulan and Song Siyu go upstairs, Song Zecai explained simply, "My sister, she had a high fever when she was young, and then she burned her brain. She has been like this afterwards. She is a sixteen-year-old, just like a five- or six-year-old child. Don't mind."

In fact, when encountering such a thing, everyone felt very regretful and even felt pity for Song Siyu like this.

However, Wufu believed that Song Ze had accepted his sister's imperfection, and he didn't want others to treat his sister like a monster. She smiled, "No, Sisiyu is very obedient, she is as cute as an angel."

"Angel..." Song Ze silently recited these two words, and then his eyes looked at Wufu were a little different from before.

He also had a relationship with Wufu for a while. It is undeniable that Wufu is very capable and has a business mind. If she makes great progress in the business world, in time, I believe that many men are not her opponents. However, in Song Ze's opinion, he doesn't like such girls very much. They are too strong and too independent, and speak straightforwardly.

However, it was extremely surprising that she would say Siyu like this.

He never felt ashamed of having such a sister, but many times, when strangers look at his sister with strange eyes, he always feels a little uncomfortable.

But the simple words of Wufu gave him great comfort.

This girl is indeed very special.

Wufu didn't ask Song Siyu about it anymore and planned to talk about the serious matters directly. She shouted, "Mr. Song..."

Song Ze shook his head and said softly, "I told you that you don't have to be so polite. Just call me Song Ze."

Wufu nodded and showed Song Ze the painting he brought from home, "Song Ze, this is the pattern we have come up with. You can see if there is anything that needs to be changed. If there is anything that needs to be changed, we will go back and modify it."

Song Ze nodded, lowered his head and looked at the painting brought by Wufu carefully.

After reading it for about five minutes, he raised his head and asked Wufu with a little surprise in his eyes, "Is this what you painted?"

Wufu shook his head, "No, I can't draw, it was painted by a friend of mine. He also came up with the brand name. He said that this name is simple and easy to remember. What do you think?"

"Very good. Although it is simple and simple, you can see that your friend is very talented and good at using local materials." Song Ze was quite satisfied with the paintings Wu Fu brought, and he immediately asked, "Are you a friend professionally painting? If so, can you help me draw a few advertising paintings of similar styles? I am searching for such talents everywhere, but I feel that it has always been wrong."

How to say it, this painting is very simple, but it can be remembered at a glance, especially the fat little girl above, who is as cute as the person in the New Year painting.

Wufu didn't expect that Song Ze would appreciate Mo Jin's paintings like this. She was not sure whether Mo Jin would help others draw. She did not reply immediately and said, "It is probably impossible to ask him to help you. His personality is very special. He will not be willing to come out to help others. However, I can try to go back and ask him, and he should be able to help."
Chapter completed!