Chapter 1452: Xiang Dong
Painter Fang has always been eager to return to the professional painting circle. Many famous figures in the painting world have encouraged her to return on different occasions, to show her talent for painting again, and to start a colorful new life.
Bian Mu disagrees with this. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, Bian Mu has been advising painter Fang to rest for a while.
Professors Fang and Shen have almost the same idea. Anyway, the Lu family is already like that, and the custody of the precious grandson has been obtained. Professor Shen came forward to find students to transfer the grandson to a very good public elementary school. He can go to school every day and get together with his family every day. The young master of the Lu family has now become a lively and lovely natural character, and the external evil spirits that have accumulated on his body for many years have basically disappeared.
Professors Fang and Shen hope that their daughters will take good care of the children at home. Although the old Fang family is not very wealthy, it is much better than ordinary people. Even if painter Fang has been unemployed at home, what's the harm!
What's more, Fang's ex-husband also pays 100,000 yuan in child support every month. If they save it up, it will be enough for the child's future schooling and medical expenses.
If nothing unexpected happens... the three generations of the Fang family have survived, and their future lives will probably be happier and happier.
"The artists in your circle still hope that you will come out again!" Bian Mu said with a smile.
"Hehe... I can control myself, let's wait until my son graduates from junior high school... You say, I am like nothing happened now, not seeking fame or profit, and it's okay to paint a few paintings of life themes as I like?" Fang, a painter, still didn't give up, and said with a smile.
Shaking his head gently, Bian Mu smiled indifferently.
"It's exhausting, and you can't bear it right now. You have to know that compared with other colleagues in the industry, you are always very absorbed in painting. Maybe it's your nature. You can't help yourself when you paint, and you forget to eat and sleep. If the old illness relapses, it will be more difficult to treat that guy... Not to mention that I will be implicated! I told you before that in some aspects, you and I are quite similar. Every day when I go to the clinic, I will be a hundred times more energetic, fearing that I will make mistakes. Professional ethics is only one aspect, and more is the self-restraint of inner conscience. In this way, a lot of illness will naturally come to me after a day. You don't know that every night before going to bed, I will think of ways to dissipate the illness I have endured that day as much as possible, for example, practicing guiding qi and practicing a set of boxing. You don't know these, and it's not realistic to learn them now! So... out of careful consideration of all aspects, it is more appropriate to take care of the children at home first." Bian Mu smiled and emphasized again.
"Alas! I can only listen to you! Eh?! Where is your friend?" At this time, Fang the painter suddenly realized why the rather conceited Mr. Lu was silent. He turned his head and saw that Mr. Lu had quietly left without knowing when.
"Oh! He, he must have met an acquaintance and went over to say hello!" As he spoke, Bian Mu looked around.
At this time, the number of guests in the exhibition hall gradually increased, and for a while, Bian Mu really couldn't find Lu Yisi.
"Is that the one standing next to Xiang Qishu?" Fang the painter reminded casually.
"I saw it! It's him! The gentleman facing us is surnamed Xiang?" Bian Mu asked after carefully looking at the man.
"Yes! I heard he's a big boss, a fan of the painting world! He has a lot of oil paintings in his collection, and it seems he even built a private gallery in the western suburbs."
"Really? He looks quite elegant, at least he doesn't have much money smell. He must be in his 50s, right? His hair looks pretty good, which is rare for someone of his status!" Bian Mu muttered to himself calmly.
"He is usually very snobbish! He is known as the smartest in the business world. Before, when the Lu family was at its peak, he was half a generation older than my ex-husband, but when they met, he flattered him. Didn't the Lu family decline? I heard from my son that this guy treated my ex-husband as a passerby when he saw him in some occasions. He is very vulgar!"
"I see! In fact... Doctor Lu and I may have come here today just for him."
"Oh... He is completely different from you. It is better to be cautious when dealing with him."
"I know! It is a simple contact in the field of medicine. After hearing what you said just now, I have a little idea in my heart."
"Really? That's good! Then... I will go over and say hello to a few teachers first?"
"Okay, how are you going to get home later?"
"I'll take a ride with a friend, or I may take a taxi back."
"I drove here. After the things entrusted by Doctor Lu are finished, if it is convenient for you, I will take you! By the way, I will see your son."
Hearing this, Painter Fang's beautiful eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.
"Okay! In some aspects... my son seems to be a little weak. Anyway, he is still a little different from other male classmates. Before... I was obsessed with painting and didn't pay enough attention to him. I will have to trouble you to support him in the future."
"You're welcome! Then I'll go over and take care of him first."
"Well! I'll wait for you in Nanhua Hall!"
Nodding gently, Bian Mu turned around and walked slowly towards Lu Yisi's direction.
"Uncle Xiang! Let me introduce you, Mr. Bian! My friend, this is Mr. Xiang, and this exhibition was advocated by Uncle Xiang." Lu Yisi introduced the two of them very appropriately.
Lu Yisi did not use the words "popular famous doctor" or "Doctor Bian". If for no other reason, he wanted to give Bian Mu the opportunity to observe Xiang Qishu closely and avoid revealing Bian Mu's true identity as much as possible!
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"Oh! You are not the famous Doctor Bian?! The owner of the new Chinese Medicine Hall that is about to open!" It was very unexpected that Xiang Qishu actually knew Bian Mu? !
"I don't deserve it! I am Bian Mu. The Chinese Medicine Hall is indeed under preparation and will not be open for a while. Thank you for your concern, Director Xiang. Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!" Bian Mu responded very appropriately, with a slight smile. The whole person seemed neither humble nor arrogant, and vaguely revealed a bit of the style that only children of aristocratic families can have.
Observing his words and expressions, he suddenly felt that what Bian Mu talked about was not the same as what his friends around him usually talked about. There were some big differences. Xiang Qishu couldn't help but look at Bian Mu in surprise.
"Young and cutting-edge representatives of the traditional Chinese medicine community! You and Xiao Lu are known as the twin doctors of Lijin City. Today, I see that you are indeed outstanding and free and easy. Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!" Xiang Qishu was very polite.
Xiang Qishu actually recognized Bian Mu at a glance. Lu Yisi was slightly surprised. Then, he didn't know what special feelings came up in his heart, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Xiang Qishu is a well-known figure in the local business community. Behind him are all kinds of people, men and women, young and old, from the business community, the painting community, and other art circles... In short, all kinds of people take Xiang Dong seriously.
Talking and laughing, Bian Mu was on the left, Lu Yisi was on the right, and Xiang Qishu was naturally in the middle. They browsed for a while. The others were very considerate and kept a distance and followed him very naturally.
Bian Mu listened attentively to Xiang Qishu's even breathing, felt the rhythm of his steps, and from time to time closely observed the state of his heart revealed in his eyes... He had already begun to give Xiang Qishu a "visual diagnosis"...