Chapter 381

Xu Anyuan smiled, "That's right."

This Yuncheng Art Exhibition was organized by Mr. Qiu.

World famous personalities were invited.

There was the last booth in the center left. After other interested oil painters knew that Murong Qiyue was going to participate, basically no one dared to come.

After all, it was really hard to win this booth from the talented girl Murong Qiyue.

Those veteran oil painters dare not come. Wouldn't it be shameful if they lost to a young man?

That's why Murong Qiyue said this.

Neither Xu Anyuan nor Evelyn felt that there was anything wrong with Murong Qiyue's words.

Evelyn held the document and saw Ye Shaohua carrying a packaged oil painting. The high gaze she used to look at became a little sympathetic to Ye Shaohua.

Although it seems that Ye Shaohua is luckier than her and Murong Qiyue in marrying Xu Anyuan, in fact... Ye Shaohua is the most unfortunate and pitiful one.

She is Xu Anyuan's special assistant and is very capable. Xu Anyuan will never touch her. After all, losing her is not a good thing for Xu.

And not to mention Murong Qiyue, Xu Anyuan protected her like he was protecting her.

Only Ye Shaohua was left out of the house, but now I heard that even the Wei family couldn't go back and resigned.

Thinking of this, Evelyn's gaze at Ye Shaohua became more and more pitiful.

She looked at Ye Shaohua several times before leaving with a file.

Ye Shaohua looked at this special assistant's unpredictable eyes somewhat inexplicably, but she didn't care, just took the file bag to the organizer's assistant.

Seeing this scene, Xu Anyuan's brows furrowed tightly, "Is she poor and crazy? Her mother said that she studied oil painting in high school, but she studied finance in college. How dare you contribute to an art exhibition? Is your brain unclear?"

Murong Qiyue didn't pay more attention to this little person she could crush with one hand, but said casually, "Maybe she knew that I was studying oil painting, so I resigned and wanted to rush in, but this oil painting won't be successful overnight. of."

The two sneered at each sentence.

The door to the office is now open.

Only then did Murong Qiyue stand up from the sofa reservedly.

There was already a smile on his face.

"Mr. Liu, I'll send the painting over tomorrow." She said lightly.

Mr. Liu followed Ye Shaohua out, his eyes were still a little stunned, he heard Murong Qiyue's voice, and then he reacted, "Wait, Miss Murong, what did you say?"

Murong Qiyue raised her chin, a little arrogant, and didn't say it a second time.

On the contrary, Xu Anyuan frowned and glanced at Ye Shaohua, a little impatient in his brows, and then said to Mr. Liu, "Mr. Liu, July means that the painting that will be participating in the exhibition will be delivered tomorrow."

Hearing Xu Anyuan's words, Mr. Liu reflected.

He was stunned for a moment, then immediately said, "I'm sorry, Miss Murong, for making you wait in vain. This time our art exhibition, we chose Miss Ye's paradise."

Murong Qiyue had put on her sunglasses, and when she heard Mr. Liu's voice, she couldn't help but take off her sunglasses.

Unbelievably, he said, "What did you say? You don't use my oil paintings? Who else can you use?!"

Xu Anyuan also felt that Mr. Liu suddenly agreed to Ye Shaohua to have some problems. He frowned, "Mr. Liu, what did you do in the office just now? Aren't you afraid that Boss Qiu would know?"

Hearing the words of the two people, Mr. Liu frowned, and he turned sideways, "You two, come in and look at Miss Ye's paintings and then talk about it."

Ye Shaohua learned oil painting in the world ahead.

Not to mention that the system has accompanying properties.

Her oil paintings may not be as skillful as that of Master Feng, but she has a spirituality that many people do not have. In addition to her experience in dozens of worlds, in terms of vision, even Murong Qiyue can't compare to her in this world.

Murong Qiyue was reborn into this world and has always been proud of her identity.

Especially the power users in this world are too weak.

As long as she is given enough time to restore her golden elixir, she will despise all the power users in this world.

As for oil painting, she also developed it, but as a spiritual cultivator, her paintings have an immortal spirit that ordinary people do not have at all, and they look a lot more agile than ordinary paintings.

If other people naturally can't compare to her.

But...she met Ye Shaohua, who was even more gifted and spiritual than her.

Seeing Ye Shaohua's words, even Xu Anyuan, who didn't understand oil painting, felt that Ye Shaohua's oil painting shocked him even more.

Yes, it's shocking.

It was a staircase stained with bright red blood, leading to the light step by step.

On the stairs was a girl walking on the tip of a knife, and the stairs were stained red by the blood she shed.

Xu Anyuan didn't know, it turned out that he could still paint in the early stage? Thinking of this, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Before he could think about it, Murong Qiyue's cell phone remembered that it was a communicator dedicated to the Dragon Group.

"No. 1 escaped from prison," Murong Qiyue said with a solemn expression, "An Yuan, I may have to go first."

Xu Anyuan woke up, looked at the communicator of the first-level member dedicated to Murong Qiyue, knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately forgot Ye Shaohua.

When he was going downstairs, he happened to meet Wei Zhengxuan who was driving.

"Why did Wei Zhengxuan walk so close to her?" Seeing Ye Shaohua getting into Wei Zhengxuan's car, Xu Anyuan couldn't help frowning.

Thinking of the oil painting just now, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Shaohua and warned, "Ye Shaohua, you are an ordinary person, I advise you not to touch this circle."