Chapter 564 Painting Exchange Meeting

"It seems that gluttony is still risky." Wu Hai touched his belly with a look of emotion on his face.

"Nonsense, of course." Manman glanced at Wu Hai angrily and said matter-of-factly.

"It's okay, I'm just a little pity." Wu Hai stroked his moustache and said in confusion.

"Are you going out?" Jiang Changxi asked suddenly.

"How do you know?" Wu Hai looked at Jiang Changxi in surprise, with a very confused expression on his face.

"This is not simple. Although you are usually stupid, you don't express envy so openly." Jiang Changxi supported her head with one hand and knocked on the table with the other.

"That's better than you being a nymphomaniac." Wu Hai retorted directly.

In Wu Hai's world, there is only eating and painting. As for talking well, what is that? Does it have anything to do with him?

Ling Hong was right when he said that Zheng Jiawei was the only one in the world who could endure Wu Hai's temper.

He couldn't stand his temper even if he didn't see Wu Lin, and he wanted to strangle Wu Hai to death every minute.

"Oh, I'm only crazy about Boss Yuan, what does that have to do with you?" Jiang Changxi retorted on the spot as she was not one to suffer losses.

Yuan Zhou was very happy to be praised, but his face remained calm as he quietly cleaned up the kitchen table.

The diners in the store left one after another, leaving only Jiang Changxi, Wu Hai and Manman. The last one walking there was a girl who was also a frequent visitor.

Before leaving, this man inadvertently looked back at Wu Hai and then left.

"It really doesn't matter. Tell me how you knew I was leaving?" Wu Hai was still curious about this matter.

"This is not simple. You are particularly envious of other people's stomachs this time, and you eat more than the previous few meals, as if you want to eat tomorrow's food." Jiang Changxi shrugged and said naturally.

"Do you really want to leave? Art exhibition?" Manman looked at Wu Hai with bright eyes.

"No, let's exchange paintings." Wu Hai sat on a chair and looked at Yuan Zhou with resentful eyes.

Yuanzhou retreated calmly and started to clean up other areas.

"Communication? Can't you just push this kind of thing if you can?" Manman looked at Wu Hai with a strange look on his face.

You must know that Wu Hai has been here for a long time, and there are many banquets, art exhibitions, exchange meetings, etc. that Wu Hai has been invited to attend.

There were quite a few diners like them who came to invite them when they met, but Wu Hai would choke them back every time.

This is a famous painter. If it were anyone else, those people in suits and ties would directly beat Wu Hai to death.

"Overseas, it's very important. Boss Yuan, please come with me. Food, accommodation and fun are included." Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou expectantly.

"I won't go." Yuan Zhou refused without hesitation.

Just kidding, there is no pie in the sky. Yuan Zhou understands very well that all his luck has been used to find the system. I have never seen such a handsome man like him still single. It is because of this.

"I'm going to France, a romantic city with many beauties. You're looking for a girlfriend. I'm responsible for introducing her." Wu Hai assured her, stroking his mustache and lining his chest.

"You are single too." Yuan Zhou said sharply.

"Fuck! This hurts my heart." Wu Hai stiffened for a moment, but did not give up.

"I heard there are many Michelin stars there." Wu Hai changed the topic.

"Well, remember to come back and tell me what you ate." Yuan Zhou was not moved at all.

After all, Yuanzhou himself knows that he has not even fully mastered his own country's cuisine, and now is not the time to study foreign cuisine.

"Haha, how could Boss Yuan go with you?" Jiang Changxi slammed the table and interrupted Wu Hai loudly.

"Yes, yes, boss Yuan will stay here forever." Manman nodded repeatedly.

These two people were naturally reluctant to let Yuan Zhou leave. What would they eat if he left?

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise." Wu Hai shook his head and walked out of the store.

"Yes, we are women and you are a villain." Jiang Changxi nodded in agreement.

"Tap tap tap" the footsteps of the three people began to fade away.

"This guy is indeed a famous painter." Yuan Zhou sighed with emotion and looked up at the two paintings on the ceiling.

These two paintings are indeed very expressive and of great appreciation value.

However, Yuanzhou only had one feeling.

"Sure enough, it can cure cervical spondylosis." Yuan Zhou lowered his head and wiped the glass table.

"Dong dong dong"

Just when Yuan Zhou was sighing at Wu Hai, a burst of hurried footsteps came from far and near, heading towards Yuan Zhou's shop.

It turned out to be the old man who came back again.

The old man looked menacing. He strode through the door and came to Yuan Zhou. He slapped the table with his palm with a "pop" sound.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhou asked in a questioning tone, his face serious and unwavering.

Of course, only Yuan Zhou himself knows what he thinks in his heart.

"What's wrong, did you drink tea? Did you drink tea a week ago?" The old man's face was as serious as Yuan Zhou's, and his questions were also direct.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Okay, boy, did you drink Qimen Spring Tea?" The old man was very fierce, staring at Yuan Zhou every time he said a word.

"No, Mingqian Longjing." Yuan Zhou shook his head.

"Oh my gosh, you kid actually drank Mingqian Longjing. Did you buy it again to make tea eggs? You are wasting your natural resources, chewing peonies." The old man covered his chest and looked at Yuanzhou with a look of resentment.

Yuanzhou thought about it seriously, and then said seriously, "Mingqian Longjing cannot be used to make tea eggs, it is not delicious."

"Haha, it doesn't taste good. Give it to the old man. He doesn't mind. I don't want eggs, I just want tea." The old man looked at Yuan Zhou with a look of expectation.

"This tea is not for sale." Yuan Zhou shook his head.

"Okay, if you invite the person from the tax bureau to drink tea, you have to invite me to drink tea, otherwise, otherwise." The old man was a little speechless for a moment, and all his previous confidence was gone.

And Yuan Zhou couldn't help laughing. The old man asked for tea like a child asking for candy.

"Otherwise, will you leave?" Yuan Zhou asked in a serious tone.

"Yes, otherwise the old man will not leave today, and I will not disturb your business. I will stay here and serve you food and wash the dishes." The old man looked at Yuan Zhou with a proud expression.

"When you have tea, I'll go up and grab a cup." The old man looked proud when he said he wanted to grab it.

"But I don't drink tea recently." Yuan Zhou said innocently.

"Then I'll wait until you drink it." The old man was very persistent in order to drink tea.

"How do you know this tea?" Yuan Zhou was curious about this question.

"Huh, don't worry about it." The old man looked like a child, completely losing his usual calmness and calmness.

"Old man, I will go carving in the afternoon. You should go back first." Yuan Zhou was amused in his heart, but he still looked like a male god on his face.

"No, I'll just watch you carve it." The old man was very stubborn.

"Okay, I will carve a Zhang Guolao donkey for you later." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"You're such a wilted boy." The old man realized instantly that he was being said to be stubborn.

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ps: So what, can Caimao delete the leave request note sent yesterday? I feel so stupid... Caimao is actually a pretty good drinker, do you believe it or not? real!