"Really? Thank you so much, manager!" Shen Fuguo was so happy that he finally found some face and said to his son quickly, "Why don't you thank Uncle Zhang!"

"Thank you Uncle Zhang!"

Shen Yang quickly bowed his head and thanked him. It was a good thing after all that someone bought his work, and he was also very happy.

Others also looked at Shen Yang with envy, while Gao Ya turned her head and subconsciously pretended not to see it.

"Guys, you can take a look at my son's other works. Although his painting is not very good, the others are still good."

Seeing that the painting was sold, Shen Fuguo was very excited, but he still didn't want to miss the opportunity to help his son become famous.

"That's no need. One painting is enough to see the level of a painter. Let's go look elsewhere!"

Yang Feiyun and others looked at each other and shook their heads. Although they wanted to spend money, they also had to pick potential stocks. Maybe one day a painter here would become famous, and his descendants could use it in exchange for some money. This is the joy of collectors. .

"This...don't leave!"

Seeing everyone walking out, Shen Fuguo became a little anxious. The family had been worried about his son's studies, and now he couldn't get recognition from others, which suddenly made him feel uncomfortable.

"Well, I see this classmate is working very hard. I have collected this fishing picture, so I will give you two thousand yuan!"

Jiang Ge felt that it was not easy for this family, and he was too lazy to care about the other party's faults, so he pointed to a picture of an old man fishing and planned to buy it.

"Two thousand yuan is fine. Boss Jiang is kind-hearted and will definitely make a fortune."

Although Shen Fuguo was not satisfied with the price, he also thought it was good. It was a good thing if someone bought it.

However, Shen Yang held his head high and said with anger in his eyes, "I won't sell it, so I'm giving away two thousand yuan to the beggar. Do I look like someone who is short of two thousand yuan?"

He had long been dissatisfied with the close relationship between Jiang Ge and Gao Ya, so naturally he was unwilling to sell it to his love rival.

"Okay, if the young man is ambitious, then forget about it and just keep it and pass it on to future generations."

Jiang Ge shook his head. He originally wanted to take care of the other party's father because he looked forward to his son's success, but he didn't expect that he was still unwilling. Who can blame him?

After saying that, he no longer cared about the family and led everyone out directly.

"Huh, that means the boss is kind-hearted. If it were me, I wouldn't even take two hundred yuan for you, you idiot."

Qiao Shuang has an upright temperament and can't help but defend his boss.

"You little girl..." Shen Yang was furious, and his good impression of this beauty was gone.

"Son, what are you doing? Are you unwilling to be taken care of by others?" Shen Fuguo couldn't stand it anymore and felt that his son was being unreasonable.

"Dad, I just won't sell it to him. He has a close relationship with Gao Ya and I'm not happy with it!" Shen Yang replied. Seeing that everyone was gone, he no longer cared about it.

"Oh, so what, you see that I am young, I am the boss of the company and I know Manager Yang, what are you comparing me to? Put away those unrealistic thoughts!"

Shen Fuguo was helpless and didn't want his son to make enemies for nothing.

"I don't want it, I just like Gao Ya, and I won't marry anyone but her in this life." Shen Yang said firmly.

"Did they agree?" Shen Fuguo asked a little funny.

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"Boss, it seems that guy is hostile to you. You won't steal his girlfriend, right?"

Walking in the corridor of the art exhibition, Gong Lina silently walked up to Jiang Ge and asked.

"What are you thinking about? I'm your boss. I don't want to think about making a good short video all day long. It's useless to think about it."

Jiang Ge glanced at the woman, with some guilty conscience. In fact, he also found that Shen Yang seemed to treat himself as an imaginary enemy, but what about this, he is a real enemy.

Whether it is more strength or appearance, what are you afraid of?

"Boss, don't you have anything to do with your cousin?"

At this time, Qiao Shuangye ran over and asked, asking the tone of the meal properly.

Jiang Ge was a little uncomfortable, "Hey, I said you one by one, and whether I took me in my eyes and explored my private affairs all day. Even if I have something, then my business is. Are you related to you? "

He felt that he had a good relationship with the employee. At this time, the disadvantages were exposed, and one by one liked gossip.

"We just care about the boss!" Gong Lina explained.

"That's how we care about your life, is this right?" Qiao Shuang was not willing to show weakness, and couldn't help but pinch his sister. Why don't you know how to care about it?

Your boss is almost snatched away!

Qiao Yu's face blushed, and he didn't speak after looking at Jiang Ge.

At this time, Yang Feiyun and others came to a exhibition hall again. There were many students' paintings here. Jiang Ge escaped and pretended to appreciate it.

"Yes, this landscape painting is very good, and there is a style of Qi Baishi. I collected, which student is it, 10,000 pieces are sold?" Yang Feiyun saw another painting.

"What else to do, Manager Yang looks at your paintings, ask you?"

Teacher Wang was anxious and pushed a boy. At this time, the boy hadn't responded to the surprise and fell on his head.

"Okay!" Yang Feiyun nodded, took out the cash, and let the bodyguard collect the painting.

"Manager Yang, this student is also very good. He is the top student of our class. He likes painting national style. Several students have their own styles!"

Teacher Wang served as a tour guide and introduced them one by one.

"The picture of this day is good, the family reunion is full of sense, I like it very much, and the words are also good. I am willing to get 30,000 yuan."

At this time, Jiang Ge also looked at a painting, and he couldn't say it. He could not say that he seemed to be a boy. The artistic conception of the painter was superior.

"This is mine, I am willing, thank you boss!"

As soon as Jiang Ge's voice fell, a young man with a square face couldn't help but shouted.

Someone quickly reminded, "This is Yang Yifan, the monitor of our class."

"Oh, the squad leader, the level must not be bad." Jiang Ge watched the boy praise, and he felt very good at this boy with a thick face.

"That's it, Boss Jiang, Yang Yifan worked very hard, that is, the brain is a bit stubborn. It takes an hour to paint a work for others. He needs one day. Although it is stupid, the foundation is solid."

Teacher Wang obviously knows his students very well, and speaks clearly.

Jiang Ge nodded, and he was more satisfied with the boy.

He drumped his fist at the boy. The young man's eyes could see that he was a person with no impurities.

"Thank you boss, I will work hard."

Yang Yifan also waved his fist seriously. He did not expect that Jiang Ge not only looked at his own paintings, but also encouraged himself. When he was here, he said that no one would look at it.

The reason why the teacher appointed him as the class monitor was because he valued his obedience when instructed, and he knew it, so he took advantage of this opportunity to ask for advice and learn from it, and now he was finally recognized.
Chapter completed!