Chapter 120 Does Sister Have a Fate

Shen Zhouyi pushed the door open and entered.

The office was extremely big. She glanced at her and immediately met a pair of affectionate eyes with a faint smile. His temperament was too unrestrained. Everyone was sitting upright, and he was the only one who was casual and sat in a lazy and arrogant position, as if he was the master of the home court.

Shen Zhouyi: “…?”

Why is Pei Jinxing here?

This situation is a bit unexpected.

Her eyes couldn't help but stick to him for a few seconds.

It’s not that Lu Yuran didn’t see Shen Zhouyi’s gaze.

She pursed her lips slightly.

Sure enough, there is a reason why she doesn't like Shen Zhouyi. Jiang Yiyou once said that Shen Zhouyi is probably the kind of person who is tempted by the power and powerful, and she didn't take it seriously, but now she has caught this look.

Shen Zhouyi was sharp-eyed.

I know that Pei Jinxing is extraordinary.

Shen Zhouyi didn't know what Lu Yuran guessed in this short time. She quickly adjusted her emotions and did not look at the men over there. Instead, she turned her eyes to others. Xu Changyan and Lu Yuran naturally met her.

Another old man...

She was slightly surprised.

It's Mr. Liang—

She would know, and it was not surprising that when Mr. Liang had not retired in the early years, in addition to his fame, he was a representative figure in the Shanghai art world, so he would also attend some competitions, which had been made public.

As a person in the art world, how could he not know?

But before she could come forward.

Mr. Liang stood up with a very amiable smile and waved at her, "I didn't expect that he was such a young girl."

He was surprised.

I thought that those with a foundation were over forty years old.

After all, he is still an associate professor at the school. Most of the time he is over thirty years old.

It surprised him.

Xu Changyan glanced at Shen Zhouyi and said calmly, "Please come here, this person wants to see you, he is..."

"Mr. Liang, I know."

Shen Zhouyi stepped forward, stretched out his hand at the old man, bent his waist slightly, and looked respectful.

Mr. Liang was even more happy. He felt that this little girl was in line with her!

Immediately hold her hand and then release it.

"Does the little girl know me?"

Shen Zhouyi smiled lightly, "I have copied your works since I was a child, and I have been inspired to officially join this circle. Have you been to a fine art event in Country G a few years ago? I was in the next venue, but because you rushed to the plane and didn't have time to meet you, I regretted it for a long time."

"Is that true?" The old man couldn't stop smiling, and pulled Shen Zhouyi and sat on the sofa affectionately. Just so happened that Shen Zhouyi was pulled by the old man to the direction close to Pei Jinxing. The two of them were only separated by one person, which was a bit subtle.

"That's really fate. I remember that game. I hurriedly left if there was an urgent matter in my country." The old man said, with a strange expression.

Pei Jinxing glanced and knew exactly what it was for.

only--

He held his side face with one hand and glanced at her back casually, straight, graceful, and thin, soft and charming.

He could rub her calves on the coffee table with just a little stretching forward.

"If I knew you were old, I would definitely come over sooner."

Shen Zhouyi was very sincere.

She really likes Mr. Liang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used his paintings as textbooks in class.

However, she later went abroad and had no chance to study Chinese painting more deeply.

Mr. Liang was even more happy and smiling, and he couldn't hide his joy at all. This made Lu Yuran next to him suddenly fall to the bottom of the valley. She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Originally, she didn't take Shen Zhouyi seriously. After all, a person with no way out and no way does not have the ability to threaten her, and she could completely ignore the so-called advice she gave her.

Now it seems-

She was careless.

"Teacher Shen, I remember you didn't seem to be studying Chinese painting?"

Lu Yuran couldn't help but make a sound as if she was unintentional, her voice was soft and innocent.

One sentence.

Mr. Liang's expression calmed down a little. He looked at Shen Zhouyi in surprise, "Didn't the little girl learn Chinese painting?"

Shen Zhouyi glanced at Lu Yuran casually, and she smiled calmly and indifferently, "Yes, I mainly learn oil painting. Chinese painting was learned when I was a child. I have been studying it for about four years, so I have a foundation."

When Lu Yuran heard this, he said.

Then I felt a little relieved.

How could she not be nervous?

Whether or not she can become a disciple of Mr. Liang is what the whole family expects. Unfortunately, when she was a child, Mr. Liang was away and could not find anyone at all. She had never had a chance. Now, she finally came with an opportunity, so how could she allow any mistake?

As long as Shen Zhouyi is not studying Chinese painting.

She is still fickle, and Mr. Liang's enthusiasm for her will be extinguished most of her.

Mr. Liang was indeed a little disappointed. He thought he would capture someone who was particularly talented. As long as he practiced hard for a few more years, he would definitely make a qualitative leap.

"That's right, but I can tell that your skills are very good."

He still very much recognized Shen Zhouyi.

Xu Changyan next to him heard this and said to the old man, "This Miss Shen is actually very successful. In the first half of the year, the winner of the Gold Award of the G Country Art Exhibition was this Miss Shen, whose English name is Rose. You may have an impression."

I heard this name.

Only then did Lu Yuran's face show surprise.

Rose?

Is Shen Zhouyi actually the dark horse painter Rose?

She has always heard of this name, but because she is not in the same faction, she has never deliberately learned about herself. She has only appreciated many works. She is indeed of excellent quality, has a unique personal style, has won numerous awards, and is one of the rare young and promising painters, and is highly sought after and loved abroad.

This woman—

How come he is so good?!

Lu Yuran's heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Liang thought about it for a while and then realized, "Little girl, you are amazing! You are young and promising, you are really a rare talented child."

Of course he has seen her works.

It is a very thoughtful and stylish school of painting.

Speaking of it, he was still a little disappointed and glanced at Pei Jinxing who was silent behind him, "Why didn't you know this? Look at the girl and then look at you."

Shen Zhouyi concealed his surprise.

Listen to the old man's tone...

"What my grandfather said."

Pei Jinxing raised his eyes dejectedly, but he kept staring at Shen Zhouyi, with an arc on his lips, and was generous in Beijing, "Then I will try to marry you a granddaughter-in-law in the art world. Do you think it is?"

Shen Zhouyi: “…?”

who?

——Grandpa?

Mr. Liang is Pei Jinxing’s grandfather?

No matter how calm and calm she was, she couldn't help but stayed in surprise for a few seconds.

But the others only heard Pei Jinxing's words "Marry a wife in the art world."

Lu Yuran couldn't help but look at him.

Mr. Liang took it seriously, and he clapped his hands, "What did you say? The old man's old friends have a lot of girls of the right age at home."

Pei Jinxing: "..."

Shen Zhouyi also looked at him quietly.

Pei Jinxing pressed his tongue down his upper palate, sat up, raised his eyebrows at Shen Zhouyi, leaned towards her slightly, his eyes were filled with a frivolous and seductive frivolous aura, "Beautiful sister, do you have a partner?"

Mr. Liang: "?"

Xu Changyan: "?"

Lu Yuran: "?"

Ayi: I think you are playing with fire
Chapter completed!