Chapter 19 In a hurry vs just being free
Chapter 19 Rushing vs Just Having Time
Seeing Wu Zhuo smile like that towards Bai Ling made Pei Juan feel a little sad. He just kept talking. Why was he smiling so happily?
Pei Juan calmly took two steps closer to Bai Ling. Although there was still a certain distance, visually, the relationship was that of a follower.
"Would you like to consider cooperating with me? With my paintings and your embroidery skills, I think we will be able to create more unique works." Wu Zhuo had confidence in himself, and he also had confidence in Bai Ling.
"I think you should also know that your paintings are not very suitable for use in embroidery." Bai Ling declined him tactfully.
"It doesn't matter, I can change my painting style. When our family learns painting, it is based on ancient paintings. I can draw ancient paintings and then make them into embroidery. My paintings will only exist in your works.
It won't be exhibited in any art exhibition, so why don't you think about it?" Every word from Wu Zhuo's mouth was extremely tempting.
After that, he also found a pure ink landscape painting from a pile of discarded paintings and placed it in front of Bai Ling and Pei Juan.
"This was painted when I was five years old. Although I haven't painted anything like this in so many years, I will never forget my skills."
This ink painting depicts the duck prophet in the spring river. Although it is only black and white, it makes people feel the green atmosphere of spring. Such a painter was actually painted by a five-year-old child. It is simply unbelievable.
"Wuzhuo's paintings are indeed worth a fortune. It's rare that he would take the initiative to talk to you about cooperation. Don't you really think about it?" Although Pei Juan doesn't want to have any intersection between them, if these two people really can
Cooperation will be a breakthrough in the history of embroidery.
"If that's the case, what else do I have to shirk?" Bai Ling stretched out her hand to meet Wu Zhuo's extended hand.
But before Bai Ling could hold it, Pei Juan's hand grabbed it ahead of Bai Ling's, and held Wu Zhuo's hand tightly.
Wu Zhuo: Who wants to shake hands with you?
"I represent my fiancée." Pei Juan raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a pair of indifferent eyes filled with coldness.
Wu Zhuo snorted, and the corner of his mouth twitched twice. He felt the strength of the other person's hand increase, and wordlessly pulled his hand back, and wiped it twice on the hem of his clothes, showing naked disgust.
Bai Ling was originally planning to leave, but suddenly thought of something, so he turned around and said, "It doesn't cost much to cooperate with me."
Wu Zhuo smiled heartily, "Do you think I am short of money?"
The Wu family has nothing but the most money.
He cooperated with Bai Ling entirely because he was optimistic about Bai Ling's ability, and his money was only an external possession.
"Why don't you work together to create a brand, just like Qinghuang." Pei Juan touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
"What are you planning again?" Bai Ling asked with a slight frown.
"It's nothing. Don't you have no money? I'll invest for you." Pei Juan said calmly with a smile on his face.
Bai Ling folded his hands in front of his chest, and fanned his arms little by little.
After thinking for a moment, she nodded, "Okay."
"But I'm only responsible for embroidery." She hoped that Pei Juan could arrange for others to be solved by himself.
"Okay, you and Wu Zhuo, one is in charge of painting and the other is in charge of embroidery. Since Qinghuang can win the award, I believe your work can also win, and it will definitely be more outstanding than Qinghuang." Pei Juan looked into her eyes.
Say it word for word.
Bai Ling is a capable person. She doesn't care about those false reputations, but Pei Juan sees her love for embroidery. What she lacks is an opportunity to let her embroidery go global.
From Pei Juan's eyes, Bai Ling saw some other emotions, but she was too lazy to explore what those emotions were. Her purpose was to completely defeat Qinghuang and create a brand to completely replace Qinghuang.
Bai Yunwei's best revenge.
The three of them started working as they said. Looking at Bai Ling Wu Zhuo, they felt that their inspiration was flowing from a fountain, and they immediately went to paint, leaving only Bai Ling and Pei Juan walking out slowly.
When they came out, they saw three people at the door, especially Bai Yunwei, who was staring at the door intently.
Bai Ling didn't think she was waiting for him, it was probably the two people behind him.
"Auntie, are you happy to see it?" Bai Tianming exchanged a few words with Bai Ling and gradually walked away.
"It's okay. Have you been waiting here?" Bai Ling asked.
"No, I went and walked around, but Weiwei and her mother were always there." Bai Tianming followed Bai Ling out of the exhibition in a few moments.
When Bai Yunwei saw Pei Juan, he was like a bee seeing a flower and clinging to it.
"Master Juan, let me treat you to dinner. Let's discuss embroidery on the way. I think you have some misunderstandings about Qinghuang." Bai Yunwei made an invitation gesture to Pei Juan, asking Pei Juan to follow his arrangement.
The route we took was completely opposite to the route Bai Ling left just now.
"My brother said he wanted to see you for something, so I also called my brother." Bai Yunwei added the last sentence because he was afraid that Pei Juan would not accept his invitation.
"There's no need to eat. I have other things to do. I'm in a hurry. I have no misunderstanding about Qinghuang. I've already made a choice about the investment. If your brother needs anything, just ask him to come to me directly."
Pei Juan and Yu Menghua nodded and left with one long step, not leaving Bai Yunwei any face.
Bai Yunwei was left standing there with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
"What did they say just now? Why did Pei Juan suddenly find the investment office? Why hasn't Wu Zhuo come out yet?" Bai Yunwei didn't know anything, so he would inevitably be anxious and angry.
"It's okay. If Pei Juan's side doesn't work, let's start from Mrs. Pei's side." Yu Menghua comforted her daughter and said, the resentment in her eyes getting deeper and deeper.
Bai Ling is the only one Bai Ling can see now, and she is almost gone as a wife!
During the day, both Ming Ming and Bai Ling arrived. When they reached the door, they realized that the people behind them had not followed them out. "What's wrong with them? Why don't they come out? Auntie, please wait here while I call someone."
At this time, Pei Juan came out and stood next to Bai Ling. He glanced at the time on his watch and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I happen to have time, so I'll take her back."
"Then I'll trouble you, Master Pei." Bai Tianming agreed quickly. With such a good opportunity for his aunt and Pei Juan to develop a relationship, how could he refuse to hold back.
Bai Ling turned around numbly and saw the anticipation in Bai Tianming's eyes.
There's no hope.
This nephew really showed all his little thoughts on his face without hiding it.
Bai Ling got into Pei Juan's car and drove away in a cloud of dust.
Bai Yunwei and Yu Menghua, who came out late, did not see Bai Ling's figure. Bai Yunwei asked: "Where is Bai Ling?"
"Anyone big or small, can you just call me by name? You guys came out too slowly just now. Pei Juan said he would help me take my aunt back when he had time."
Bai Yunwei:!!!
Chapter completed!