Chapter 1052 The Temperament of Greed for Money

There are not many problems that can stumped Qin Sheng. With Qin Sheng's help, the research that required a week was abruptly reduced to two days.

When Yu Bei saw it, he felt resentment.

Qin Sheng wasted every time in this department, but he couldn't come to help him.

The next day, I don't know if Qin Sheng's conscience found out that if there is any problem with Hong Yuan and Yu Bei, just come to her.

Hong Yuan and Yu Bei were happy.

Qin Sheng was busy all day.

The two of them were still thinking about asking Qin Sheng to help them tomorrow, but when Qin Sheng asked them to take the documents, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't come to the company tomorrow."

Yu Bei: "..."

Hong Yuan: "..."

They are all stunned, no, but come?

Dare Qin Sheng to help them this day, like the farewell meal that prisoners ate before they died in ancient times?

Yu Bei held his breath and asked, "Boss, you have something to do tomorrow."

"Yeah." Qin Sheng nodded.

Yu Bei: "Are you coming back the day after tomorrow?"

Qin Sheng tilted his head for a while, then replied, "It depends on the situation."

In other words, she is about to return to her previous state, and she may not come to the company for a week.

Both Yu Bei and Hong Yuan could hear the meaning of Qin Sheng's words. Almost a year of downright hand-shake shopkeepers.

They don't want to see Qin Sheng anymore, "Boss, if we have something to do, let's go."

When leaving Qin Sheng's office, Hong Yuan and Yu Bei glanced at each other, and both saw their resentment.

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In fact, Qin Sheng said something, and actually wanted to stay in the villa to rest. If she told the truth, Yu Bei and Hong Yuan would not let her go.

Of course, Wu Chuang, the president of the H City Painting Association, did not give Qin Sheng a chance to rest.

He smiled and asked, "Sheng Sheng, how many paintings do you have that haven't been sold yet? There is an art exhibition here in the imperial capital, and the organizer wants you to participate in it through me."

Qin Sheng's brows jumped, she was about to paint again.

She pressed the aching eyebrows and answered truthfully, "No."

"How come there are none?"

Qin Sheng asked back, "What do you think?"

Wu Chuang remembered it. He touched his nose with a guilty conscience. It seemed that as long as Qin Sheng had a painting in his hand, he would take it to the association to help her sell it, or send it to an art exhibition.

However, Qin Sheng didn't have many paintings. After almost a year, there were less than twelve paintings.

Wu Chuang changed the subject, "Shengsheng, look, can you come up with another one in two days?"

For other painters, it is difficult to paint a good painting in two days.

But Wu Chuang knew that this was not difficult for Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng coughed, "Can I not attend?"

Wu Chuang expected Qin Sheng to say this, and he said the speech he had prepared early in the morning, "Sheng Sheng, famous painters from all over the world will be tasting at this painting exhibition, and Mr. Lu will also participate in paintings. , and if your paintings are seen, they can sell for tens of millions of dollars."

Wu Chuang knew that nothing else could attract Qin Sheng, but this money could still make Qin Sheng change his mind.

When his voice fell, Qin Sheng agreed, "Okay."

Wu Chuang: "..."

Sure enough, I know your urination.

After hanging up the call with Wu Chuang, Qin Sheng came to the studio that Fu Hanchuan opened for her after dinner.