Zhenxing Street is located in the most prosperous commercial district of Binhai City. The ground here can be described as every inch of land is precious. If a person owns even a small shop here, it means that his net worth must be at least several million.

!

Since Mengzhu wanted to open a gallery, Lingfeng decided to choose a high-end store for her in the most prosperous business district. Either don't do it or do it the best. This way, Mengzhu's works can be maximized.

See, he now has tens of millions extorted from Wu Baiming, and he is not short of money.

Unfortunately, after walking for nearly a morning, I still couldn't find an ideal store. Either the area was too small, or the surrounding environment was unsuitable. I finally found a suitable one, but they didn't want to rent it out.

It was almost noon, when Lingfeng was about to say that he would go to eat first and look for it later in the afternoon, he suddenly heard a voice full of surprise calling: "Mengzhu?"

When he looked back, he saw an old man standing behind him, looking at He Mengzhu and Ling Feng in disbelief.

This old man was wearing a white Chinese-style robe and gangster white-soled cloth shoes. He was holding a fork in his hand. He had a long beard, was energetic, and looked a bit like a fairy.

"Ah? Teacher Chen! Why are you here?" He Mengzhu asked with surprise on his face when he saw the old man.

The old man also had a happy face, and looked Mengzhu up and down, as if he was afraid of making a mistake, "Mengzhu, is it really you? Why are you here?"

Mengzhu hesitated for a moment and said: "Teacher Chen, I... I want to open a gallery and am looking for a store!"

"Open a gallery? Looking for a store? You don't go to school anymore?" The old man suddenly became angry and said reproachfully: "Mengzhu, what should I say to you? Do you know how hard I have worked for you in the past six months?

You suddenly stopped coming to class and couldn't find it no matter how hard you looked for it. Do you know how worried everyone is about you? Has something happened? Why do you hide it from everyone? Is there anything we can all help you with?"

Chen Danqing is like a kind elder, his love is beyond words.

Mengzhu's eye circles were a little red, "Thank you, Teacher Chen, I am... something happened at home!"

Chen Danqing sighed, "Oh! You are a kid who is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. You like to handle everything by yourself. If you have any difficulties at home, just ask. It's not like everyone refuses to help you! You are only one year away from graduation.

Don’t you think it’s a pity to drop out of school so suddenly?”

"Teacher Chen, can Mengzhu still go back to complete his studies?" Ling Feng suddenly asked.

Mengzhu interrupted her studies midway because of her mother's death. Lingfeng could vaguely guess this, but she had never mentioned it to herself. Lingfeng also knew that it was the pain in her heart.

I was afraid that she would be sad, so I never mentioned it. As a result, Mengzhu's return to school was put on hold. I didn't expect that I would meet a teacher from Mengzhu University today.

"This is..." The old man didn't know Ling Feng and looked at Mengzhu with some confusion.

"Brother Feng, let me introduce to you, this is my mentor, Professor Chen Danqing, the dean of the School of Fine Arts of Binhai University! Teacher Chen, this is Ling Feng, my boyfriend!"

"Chen Danqing?! Are you Chen Danqing, the master of painting?" Even though Ling Feng never went to college, he still knows the name of Chen Danqing. He has been famous for decades and is a national treasure-level art master and master of painting. Unexpectedly, he is Mengzhu's mentor!

No wonder Mengzhu has such a magical touch.
Chapter completed!