Author: Sweet Stain

Qin Chuan looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

His eyes were always on Lin Chuqi.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Lin Chuqi's face. She raised her head and looked left and right. She happened to see a computer placed on the table next to her. She asked Qin Chuan softly: "Can I borrow a computer?"

If you can't log in, you must use a computer.

Qin Chuan nodded, then moved the computer to the coffee table. Lin Chuqi opened the computer, logged in to his email address, and searched through it in the email address, found a few paintings, handed them to Qin Chuan, and said, "Mr. Qin, these are the works I have published before."

I feel a little embarrassed while talking.

After all, although his works are well-known abroad, they are unknown in China.

At most, Lin Chuqi thought so.

Qin Chuan glanced around roughly, and when he saw the ID name, his eyes flashed and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This ID looks familiar to him.

To be precise, I also like the writer's works very much.

At first I thought it was a foreigner, but I didn’t expect it was a Chinese.

And now he is standing directly in front of himself.

After scanning the contents, Qin Chuan became more and more satisfied.

Lin Chuqi quietly looked at Qin Chuqi, why didn’t he speak?

At this time, Qin Chuan suddenly spoke, "Ms. Lin is so hidden."

When Song Qianyu came in, the phone rang, so he left.

After calling, he saw two people on the third floor, so he walked over. Seeing that the two people were not talking, he thought it was embarrassing and was about to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but when he heard Qin Chuan say this.

Song Qianyu stood next to Lin Chuqi. When he heard Qin Chuqi's words, he glanced at Lin Chuqi in surprise, not understanding what Qin Chuqi meant.

Lin Chuqi smiled calmly and did not respond.

But I felt a little unhappy to let Song Qianyu know.

However, Qin Chuan did not pay attention to Song Qianyu's surprised expression, but said to himself what he knew.

"Qingzhi, a well-known painter in M ​​country, has many fans and has won many awards at a young age." Qin Chuan narrated slowly.

Suddenly, the topic changed.

"However, in recent years, no works have been circulated in the market for a long time, and even the updates have been stopped. The discussion on Qingzhi painter on the Internet has gradually become quiet. I thought she had left the painting world, but I didn't expect she would come back."

Hearing Qin Chuqi's words, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in Lin Chuqi's eyes.

Because I haven't published my works in recent years... it's because I married Mo Tingyuan.

If you paint at the Mo family, you might be told secretly by Mo Yangyang and the others.

Maybe I will make a big fuss about it.

So she simply stopped painting.

Song Qianyu next to him was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, it was a senior sister?!

Although Song Qianyu was an amateur, he had heard of such things because he was close to Qin Chuan.

Especially the painter Qin Chuan mentioned - Qing Zhi, who personally likes that person's works very much.

"Senior sister, I didn't expect you to draw. I thought you could only play the piano... After all, when I was in school..." Song Qianyu stopped talking because the senior sister was not very familiar with him at that time, and the chance of knowing her senior sister was only those few piano competitions.

But fortunately, I met my senior sister now, which means that the two are still very destined to be together.

When he thought of this, Song Qianyu's originally depressed mood suddenly became joyful.

Different from Song Qianyu's joy.

Lin Chuqi only showed a faint smile on his face, then pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "The painting skills are not very outstanding, just draw a random painting, nothing worth talking about."

The lessons from the past are not for nothing.

I know that I can't speak too much in front of outsiders.

Besides, her painting is just a hobby.

There is no need to make it clear.

"If this kind of success is not outstanding, then there are not many young painters in China who can be regarded as good." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

Song Qianyu's eyes fell on Lin Chuqi, with appreciation, and Lin Chuqi also calmly took Song Qianyu's sight.

But he did not refute Qin Chuan's words.

If you say something else, it will make people feel that you are fake and humble.

"Miss Lin, do you have any specific ideas about the gallery?" Qin Chuan asked.

He was more curious about what design Lin Chuqi could come up with.

"I have an idea, but I'm still thinking about how to operate it..." Lin Chuqi paused and continued.

Qin Chuan's eyes darkened, and it seemed that he didn't understand.

"Miss Lin, I'm frank, although you are very famous abroad, you may not be familiar with the domestic situation. Relying on the income of a gallery alone, it may not support long-term expenses."

The man's words changed and said, "However, you can consider joining our company and we will run the gallery for you. I believe that with Qingzhi's influence, the gallery will definitely rise rapidly."

Lin Chuqi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Qin Chuan expected that Lin Chuqi would be a little disgusted with this method, so he proposed another method, saying: "Of course, if you refuse, I will also help the gallery in my personal name and are willing to invest in the gallery, but the funds will definitely not be so abundant, but don't worry, I will try my best to guarantee your interests."

The man's tone was very sincere.

Lin Chuqi was moved.

But carefully pondered these words...

I have to say that Qin Chuan's conditions are very attractive. If it were someone else, he would have agreed impatiently, but Lin Chuqi still remained calm.

"Mr. Qin's invitation is honored. I think I should have no reason to refuse, but..." Lin Chuqi curled his lips slightly, then shook his head, and said, "I have no idea to join any company yet."

Lin Chuqi's face rarely showed a trace of fatigue.

Song Qianyu's heart moved slightly when he saw this.

As a witness to everything, Song Qianyu naturally knew in his heart that the senior sister rejected Qin Chuan because of the Lin Group...

"Senior sister..."

He whispered.

I feel a little sorry for my senior sister.

Lin Chuqi smiled at Song Qianyu, his eyes as if he was saying nothing was okay.

After listening to Lin Chuqi's answer, Qin Chuan didn't find it strange, but nodded in understanding and said, "Since that's the case, I respect Miss Lin's decision. After all, everyone has their own choice."

He chose to step back.

He has also heard of Lin's group, and it is understandable that Lin Chuqi is unwilling to join now.

After all, the company that his father worked hard to start was finally acquired by his partner...

Tianhai Group

The boss's daughter seems to be Lin Chuqi's rival?

He would also take a look at these gossips when he was bored.

Mr. Mo thought he had mistakenly treated the pearl as a fish eye.
Chapter completed!