Chapter 199 She doesn’t want others to covet her

The Feng family's car stopped in front of a gallery.

After getting off the car, Shen Xingwan and Feng Yehan both saw the name of the gallery - Wanxing Gallery.

"Evening Star Gallery? What do you mean? What does Fu Xien mean?"

Feng Yehan was not happy when he saw the name. This name was Shen Xingwan's online platform account name. She was called Xia Ye's Wanxing. Now Fu Xien named her Wanxing Gallery. What's more, Wanxing turned upside down is Xingwan.

This is Chi LL’s occupation and infringement!

"I think the name is very nice! Go in and have a look."

What Shen Xingwan saw was a very modern gallery. It could be seen from the decoration and layout of the entrance that the gallery owner had a very good aesthetic.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see an empty screen wall. This screen wall should be where Fu Xien said that she needs to paint and hang it here.

Shen Xingwan's arrival was quickly communicated to the reception staff in the gallery. When Fu Xien heard that she had arrived, he walked out.

"Mr. Fu."

Shen Xingwan looked at the man in a smoky gray suit, striding forward with dignity, and greeted him with a smile.

"Xingwan!"

Fu Xien greeted Shen Xingwan and inevitably saw the man standing next to Shen Xingwan, "Mr. Feng is here too?"

Feng Yehan didn't even think of shaking hands with him. After looking around critically, he asked directly, "What do you mean, Mr. Fu? You open this gallery?"

"That's right."

"But why do you want to use Xingwan's name? Did you get my consent?"

Feng Yehan stood in front of Fu Xien. The two men were both tall and about the same height, but their temperaments were completely different.

Feng Ye is cold, arrogant and strong, while Fu Xien is gentle and elegant. The biggest thing they have in common is that they are both extremely handsome.

Faced with Feng Yehan's provocation, Fu Xien seemed to have expected it. He smiled softly and said, "Mr. Feng, does he have a bad eye? My gallery is called Wanxing Gallery, not Xingwan Gallery. Besides, Wanxing is not anyone.

It’s unique, why can’t I use it?”

Feng Yehan still wanted to argue, but was stopped by Shen Xingwan, "I think the name of Wanxing Gallery is nice and good."

She complimented and then changed the subject, "Your gallery is still in the renovation stage. When can it open?"

"It's coming soon. By the time your painting is finished, our decoration work will be finished."

Fu Xien is not a profit-oriented boss. He opened this gallery entirely for Shen Xingwan. Whenever Shen Xingwan finishes painting, he can open the gallery in time.

Anyway, the ownership of this gallery is in his hands, and it doesn't matter whether he makes money or not.

"I understand. I will definitely find time to speed up the work and try not to delay your construction schedule."

Since Shen Xingwan agreed to help him paint, he must do it and not live up to his promise to him.

"You don't have to worry, you can draw slowly."

Fu Xien's attitude towards her was always tolerant and conniving, but in Feng Yehan's eyes, he felt that this was Fu Xien's trick.

In this way, I just want to have more opportunities to communicate and meet with Shen Xingwan!

Otherwise, why would he, a big businessman, acquire a gallery?

You know clearly that Shen Xing is painting in the evening, so why do you follow him?

In fact, Feng Yehan guessed half of it right. Fu Xien really wanted to get close to Shen Xingwan through her hobbies, so that they could establish common interests and speak a common language.

but--

His ultimate goal is to hang Shen Xingwan's paintings here so that everyone can see her talent.

He still remembered Shen Xingwan’s motto: It’s the stars that always shine.

He believed that Shen Xingwan was a bright star, and one day she would shine brightly.

Shen Xingwan and Fu Xien were discussing topics related to painting, and Feng Yehan was left alone, which made him very unhappy.

Feng Yehan interrupted them, "I said Mr. Fu, when you ask my staff to paint, should you ask for my permission? Have you forgotten that Shen Xingwan has already signed an employment agreement with me? If it hadn't happened recently,

, then she has now gone to work in my group company."

Fu Xien said calmly, "What Xingwan and I are negotiating is a private cooperation. She can use her spare time to help me paint, and I will pay the corresponding remuneration. What does this have to do with your agreement?"

"Fu Xien, don't think that I don't know what you want to do?"

The two men faced each other, tit for tat, and their swords were at war, neither giving in to the other.

Shen Xingwan noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly fended them off, "Okay, the painting thing is my own business. I have decided to take Mr. Fu's job. Feng Yehan, please stop talking."

Turning to look at Fu Xi'en, Shen Xingwan said, "That's it. I'm going back now. You can give me the relevant materials and I'll take them back."

"good."

Fu Xien immediately summoned his subordinate Lu Feng and brought out all the large canvases, easels, and related paint tools used for painting.

All the painting equipment was loaded into the trunk of the car, and Fu Xien stood at the door to see Shen Xingwan off, "Xingwan, if you need anything, you can contact me at any time. If you are not used to living in the Feng family, you can also come to me."

"She's used to it, very used to it. She doesn't need to worry about it, Mr. Fu."

Feng Yehan opened the car door and put Shen Xingwan into the car with a dark face. He really felt like he was afraid that his baby would be coveted.

On the way back, Feng Yehan was in a heavy mood, and the more he thought about it, the more heartburn he felt, "Shen Xingwan, should you keep some distance from Fu Xi'en? Stop interacting with him?"

"Why? Fu Xi'en and I are old classmates, can you just mind our own business?" Shen Xingwan rolled her eyes to let him understand.

"He has no good intentions towards you, and he has a purpose in letting you paint. Can't you see it?"

Feng Yehan persuaded her earnestly, hoping that she would not be fooled by Fu Xien's tricks.

"I can see that he appreciates me, likes me, pursues me, and asks me to paint just so he can see me more. Isn't that great?"

Shen Xingwan is not a fool and cannot read other people's thoughts.

"You know he has evil intentions towards you, why don't you stay away from him!"

Feng Yehan wanted to open her head to see if there was water inside.

Shen Xingwan was offended by this sentence, and she started to yell at him rudely.

"Don't think everyone is so despicable. I think you should stay away from me. You are a has-been, moldy ex-husband that no one wants. What qualifications do you have to show off in front of me? I only care about you.

Face, for the sake of my two children. Do you really think you are a piece of cake?

"I can tell you bluntly, if I were asked to choose between you and Fu Xi'en to be my husband, I would choose Fu Xi'en without hesitation. As for you, you have been out for a long time, you are OUT!"

Feng Yehan: "..."
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