Early the next morning, they went to meet the legendary Mr. Liu.

But he was rejected without any surprise. Mr. Liu’s secretary set up a table directly at the door of the room, with pens, inks, paper and inkstones on it, and smiled very decently: "Mr. Liu said that if you want to see him, you have to take out a

Please make a work that satisfies him, otherwise he will not see you."

Ye Wo asked: "Is it calligraphy or painting?"

"Anything is fine, don't stick to the formality."

With that said, Ye Wo began to roll up his sleeves and get ready to work: "Fortunately, my dad forced me to learn calligraphy when I was a child..."

But since Mr. Liu dares to put up this dragon gate formation, how can ordinary calligraphy catch his eye?

The secretary went in with Ye Wo's calligraphy and came out in less than a minute: "You two, please come back."

Ye Wo was a little annoyed and pulled Shi Sangluo's sleeve: "Do you know Wang Xizhi or something?"

She shook her head: "No."

"Can't you draw?"

"……Um."

"What should I do? I thought you were very powerful."

"My skills are all based on being a secretary. Being a secretary doesn't require you to write calligraphy."

Ye Wo was very sad. This was because he had changed his mind and wanted to make some achievements in his career so seriously, but he didn't expect that it was over before he saw anyone.

"Forget it, let's go..."

"Wait a minute," Shi Sangluo suddenly remembered something. She turned to look at Mr. Liu's secretary and asked, "Excuse me, has there been any work that satisfies Mr. Liu?"

The secretary's eyes flashed: "Miss, I understand that you want to inquire about the information, but this matter is considered a business secret and I cannot tell you."

After hearing this, Shi Sangluo had an idea in his mind, "That means it is true."

Ye Wo was surprised: "How do you know?"

"If not, he would directly answer me that he didn't, instead of using any trade secrets to excuse it."

Ye Wo suddenly realized: "So, Mr. Liu already has a partner in mind? Who will it be?"

"...Fu Chengyuan."

When Mr. Liu's secretary heard this, he looked at her with a look of admiration: "This lady has some courage and talent."

Shi Sangluo had no time to listen to his praise, she was thinking about another thing.

Fu Chengyuan studied in Europe since he was a child. Later, after returning to China, he often flew to Spain for Gu Siyao. He wrote beautiful and elegant English, but he could not calligraphy and Chinese painting.

Then this matter is much easier to guess. After all, Fu Corporation is a giant in H City. Although Xingfeng Group is pretty good, its resources and capital are far behind Fu Corporation.

I'm afraid that since Fu expressed interest in this project, other companies have basically declared failure - including Xingfeng.

Setting up this enchantment circle today is probably just a formality to block other people who come to inquire about information and seek cooperation.

After all, calligraphy and painting are different from math questions. Math questions have standard answers. Whether the calligraphy and painting are good or not, and whether they are in line with Mr. Liu’s wishes, all depend on his words.

Ye Wo pulled her: "Why are you still hanging around? Let's go."

Shi Sangluo was pulled by him for two steps and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Shi Sangluo looked back at his secretary and smiled confidently: "Hello, can I try again?"

The secretary raised his eyebrows: "Yes, yes, but I think the result may not change."

"Please let me try it."

"Oh well."

The secretary laid out the rice paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and handed her the brush that had been soaked in ink: "Please."

Shi Sangluo took the brush, pursed his lips and thought for a while, then swiped the brush and scrawled a stroke on the paper.

Ye Wo frowned as he watched: "When I was little, your drawings were worse than when I was three years old. Stop drawing now."

Shi Sangluo turned a deaf ear and made another wild stroke.

It's just...the more I draw, the more messy it gets, and it's a mess.

Mr. Liu's secretary was also very puzzled, but he was following Mr. Liu after all, and he was very polite and did not stop her.

Shi Sangluo dipped his hand in ink and applied a few more strokes. This time it was cured. The painting that was originally incomprehensible was now completely transformed into a ghost painting symbol.

She put down the pen, looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "I've finished the drawing. Please take it in and show it to Mr. Liu."

Ye Wo came up to grab the rice paper: "Isn't it humiliating yourself to bring this kind of painting in? Xiaoxiao, what happened to you today, are you crazy?"

Shi Sangluo gently took the painting out of his hand and handed it to his secretary: "Sorry to trouble you."

The secretary held the painting with the ink in his hands that was not completely dry, and nodded gently: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Ye Wo pulled her and wanted to run away: "Hurry, before Mr. Liu sees what we look like, please put oil on the soles of your feet. If it doesn't work this time, there may be other opportunities for cooperation in the future."

The young man was so strong that Shi Sangluo was almost pulled down by him, and his whole body fell on top of him.

"Hey, hey, are you okay?"

Ye Wo was a tall man, so she didn't wear high heels because she came to the mountains. She only wore ordinary sneakers, which only reached his chest. This time, her forehead hit his collarbone hard, causing her eyes to burst into tears.

She endured the pain and waved her hands: "It's okay, it's okay. It's good to be young. It's so strong and fast that you can't even be prepared..."

boom--
Chapter completed!