She should prepare as soon as possible. She should quickly prepare the future nursery and the clothes the baby will wear.

After dinner, Leng Haodong wanted to take a look at the company's documents, but was ordered to go to bed by Xia Nuanxin.

I have just been discharged from the hospital and my body has not recovered yet. Why are I so anxious about company matters? My health is more important.

But looking at the time, it was only after nine o'clock. Leng Haodong had never slept at this time before, so he pulled Xia Nuanxin to talk to kill time.

"How does the vice president's seat feel?"

Xia Nuanxin shook her head, with deep impatience in her tone, "These things are not suitable for me."

She didn't have much interest in doing business. If it weren't for Leng Haodong being in a coma and there was no one in the Leng family to take charge of the overall situation, she would never have bothered with these things.

Some people may make a lot of money by doing business, quickly become wealthy, and enter the upper class society. Xia Nuanxin does not object to this view, but she is not very good at communicating with others by nature.

She likes to draw, like to draw what she thinks in her heart or what she sees.

She has not been good at expressing herself since she was a child, and she doesn't like too many people making noise in a circle. This circle like Leng Haodong's is so strange to her. If it weren't for Leng Haodong's presence, she might be like this

I will never come into this circle in my life.

Hearing what she said, Leng Haodong couldn't help but be a little curious, "Don't you like this seat? What do you like?"

The vice president of the Leng family is a position that all businessmen in the world want to occupy. It is not an exaggeration at all for Leng Haodong to think so.

If nothing else, the Leng family's property is so big that it's hard to even think about it.

Because Leng Haodong's shares are placed there, the position of president is already determined. As for the vice president... he is the position most likely to get most of Leng's money.

Now Xia Nuanxin told him that she didn't like this kind of position?

Seeing Leng Haodong's curious look, Xia Nuanxin couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so surprised? I just don't fit in this circle. I have liked painting since I was a child, and I still do now."

"Why?" Leng Haodong wanted to get to the bottom of it.

He always felt that there was something different about Xia Nuanxin that was different from most people. For a moment, he couldn't explain it, so he could only ask like this.

"Well..." Xia Nuanxin frowned and thought about it seriously. When she looked at Leng Haodong again, the smile in her eyes became deeper, "I used to just like it, but later I thought I could make money from painting, so I started painting."

Practice more diligently. When I was young, my brother and I had no money to spend, so in my opinion, money is everything."

"If it's for money, don't you think that doing business will make money faster?" Xia Nuanxin said this, and Leng Haodong was even more confused...

It is not very easy for a painter to become famous.

Maybe one or two paintings can still be sold for a high price, but what about in the future? Maybe the creation will never sell for a penny in this lifetime.

This is art.

Because you are not from the Ming family, so when others come to buy paintings, it is more about fate.

In comparison, it is easier to make money when doing business.

Xia Nuanxin shook her head and gave a negative answer, "Listen to me slowly."
Chapter completed!