The well-known painter in the circle.

Jiang Yunmiao's background is not low. She has attended various exhibitions and parties over the years and has seen all kinds of beauties and handsome men. Ji Wantang does not belong to any category she has seen. She just sits there with a faint smile and looks at the people next to her.

He didn't seem very interested in the topic he was talking about, he didn't speak, and the smile on his face didn't reach his eyes.

Jiang Yunmiao couldn't understand it for a while. He turned to look at Gu Yao. This person was really a master at activating the atmosphere. In just two or three sentences, he made the quiet beauty smile like a flower. His short-lived softness slightly filled up that indifferent smile.

After getting a little smokey, I finally said, "You are still so lively."

The voice was like a trickling stream deep in the mountains. It was light and sweet, which fit the person's temperament very well.

Jiang Yunmiao thought to herself, but did not rush into the conversation of these people. Because she could not understand these gossips, and did not know any of the participants involved, she listened vaguely for a long time, vaguely feeling that this group

What the girl was talking about wasn't just gossip, there were all sorts of secret codes coming out in an endless stream.

It seems like he is saying something very powerful...

Jiang Yunmiao sighed, and was lowering his head in confusion when he suddenly noticed a gaze falling on him. When he looked up, Ji Wantang looked at her with a smile on his face, his smile was clear and natural, and his moist eyes revealed

A trace of helplessness.

She remembered what Gu Yao had said that Mrs. Qin did not belong to the upper class circles. She was sitting here laughing just because she did not understand. However, she was the master and could not leave at will.

Jiang Yunmiao smiled at her, a feeling of sympathy arose in her heart, and her good impression of the person also increased a lot.

The gossip group here quickly gathered together, and gradually squeezed Jiang Yunmiao to Ji Wantang's side. Both of them looked at several people talking with smiles, and occasionally exclaimed in disbelief.

Jiang Yunmiao sighed, sighing at their ability to talk about many things based on one piece of gossip.

The two people who couldn't get a word in were sitting together. Ji Wantang finally moved his stiff neck, tilted his head slightly and looked at the person beside him, and asked curiously, "What does Miss Jiang do?"

?”

Ji Wantang doesn't have friends like Gu Yao who are good at gossiping, and her husband can't wait to let her see him. She seems to be a very unsociable character, and she doesn't even have friends of the same age.

Of course, I also became interested in this stranger I met for the first time, firstly because of my relationship with Gu Yaoshen and Shen Mingshu, and secondly because of this bright and charming face.

Like a blooming rose, even the perfume on your body smells of roses.

Ji Wantang has already decided on the theme of his next painting. At this time, he wants to communicate more with Jiang Yunmiao and try to complete the work in one go.

Jiang Yunmiao, who was asked the question, did not expect that she would take the initiative to talk to him. She must have had a similar feeling?

"Perfumer." Jiang Yunmiao answered honestly.

Ji Wantang was confused for a moment, turning over information about this profession in his mind, and thought for a while before continuing, "Are you a perfume maker?"

"yes."

"That's awesome. I heard it's a profession where talent comes first." Ji Wantang didn't hesitate to praise her. It was obvious that she didn't know much about this profession, and her words were more to the point.

Jiang Yunmiao smiled, "Talent is secondary, hard work is the main thing."

Talent alone will not make it to the end. This is something Jiang Yunmiao's teacher often said, and she herself believes it deeply.

Ji Wantang nodded, as if he had put these words into his own words, and the smile on his face finally gained some warmth, "Yes, if you don't work hard, no matter what genius you are, you will become an ordinary person."

The profession of a painter undoubtedly requires more talent than a perfumer. Jiang Yunmiao thought of Ji Wantang's works that she had seen, and those lifelike lotus flowers. Looking back now, she couldn't help but marvel.

She has never been able to hide her thoughts, so when she saw the real owner, she said it directly, "I have seen Mrs. Qin's works, they are very beautiful and amazing."

Ji Wantang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that her husband seemed to have taken some of the works from the warehouse and put them in the hotel. Almost everyone who went there spoke highly of those paintings that were made on a whim. In fact, those were her paintings long ago.

Of works, she almost forgot which ones were hung.

But she quickly responded, "Thank you for the compliment. Actually, I think I can still try harder."

Generally speaking, ladies who marry into wealthy families rarely start their own business. After all, in the eyes of their husband's family, this is a distrust of their family. Ji Wantang has been married for more than a year, and her husband has no restrictions on her.

Jiang Yunmiao believes that giving the greatest support to his ideas is a rare thing in this circle.

In fact, Ji Wantang is about the same age as her. According to the current chicken soup for the soul, she is at the age of struggle. She has talent, ideas, and people who support her. Jiang Yunmiao smiled and said, "I believe you must

It can be successful."

Sincerity and frankness.

Ji Wantang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "I like people with your personality very much. I wonder if I have a chance to make friends with you."

Jiang Yunmiao also likes people who speak directly and directly, "I am extremely honored."

So the six people were divided into two groups. Those with more people chatted about gossip, and those with fewer people talked about art. However, Jiang Yunmiao didn't know much about art, so he talked about his experience in perfumery, and unexpectedly became very close to Ji Wantang.

Good to talk to.

Seeing that it was almost time to board the plane, Jiang Yunmiao left Ji Wantang's contact information and led Gu Yao out to take a car to the airport. When they arrived at the airport gate, Mrs. Ning was already standing there waiting. She knew that several young girls were going to

She went to find her friends to say goodbye, so she came over first. The housekeeper and nanny who were following her helped her check in, and she stood at the door waiting.

After Jiang Yunmiao got off the car, she walked to Mrs. Ning and said, "Why are you standing here waiting? The weather is still a bit hot. You should pay attention to your health."

"I'm fine, the time is almost up, let's go in." Old Mrs. Ning was obviously the most interested in returning to China. She got on the plane and looked at the white clouds outside the window. She couldn't help but think of what happened when she was young, and she also took Gu Yao with her.

I talked a lot with Jiang Yunmiao.

Jiang Yunmiao had heard of most of them. Seeing the surprised and curious expression on Gu Yao's face, she closed her eyes and leaned on the chair to rest. Her eyes were dark, and Shen Cichuan's face gradually appeared.

Oh, I didn’t seem to ask them when they would return to China.

Jiang Yunmiao opened her eyes and flipped through her phone. She stared at the three words "No signal" at the top for a long time, then closed her eyes again in depression with the corner of her mouth pulled down.

How could she forget that there is no signal on the plane?

When Guan Xu drove to the airport to pick someone up, she saw three women of different ages but with the same depressed expression walking over. What surprised her was that her boss showed a rare expression of distress. Of course, after seeing her, he

He immediately became like the other two people.
Chapter completed!