Feng Feng stared at an oil painting of a sunrise over the sea for a long time. The painting was right at the entrance of the gallery. As soon as he entered, his eyes were attracted to it. It was similar to an impressionist work, and the colors were very comfortable.
Shen Su noticed that Feng Feng had been staring at the painting, so he went to find the staff while she was visiting the gallery. The staff said that the painting could be sold. Only then did Shen Su realize that the gallery was like this. It was established by a painter's family and a charity. Every money sold from a painting will be used for charity. It is a very meaningful activity.
After Shen Su inquired about the price of the painting, he signed the purchase contract here. Feng Feng was still watching the exhibition alone and did not notice anything wrong with Shen Su. It was not until she reached the second floor that she was shocked. Jue Shen Su didn't follow, but Feng Feng didn't go down to look for anyone either. She continued to look at the paintings on the wall. A few minutes later, Shen Su appeared next to her again.
Feng Feng glanced at him and didn't ask him what he had done. The two of them remained silent in tacit agreement. After watching upstairs for more than ten minutes, they went down. When they were about to leave, they suddenly heard the staff say, " Sir, I have contacted Express and sent it to the address you mentioned. If you have any questions after signing for it, please remember to call us."
Shen Su nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
The staff said, "Thank you, sir and madam, for your support of the free lunch event. We will also make a certificate and send it to the address just now."
Feng Feng didn't understand the meaning of their conversation. After coming out of the gallery, he asked Shen Su, "Did you buy a painting?"
Shen Su said, "I bought it for you."
Feng Feng: "Give it to me?"
Shen Su said, "Don't you really like that painting of sunrise on the sea, so I bought it. It would be nice to hang it in your living room."
As soon as he said this, Feng Feng knew what his purpose was. On the wall of her living room were the oil paintings that Li Yue bought earlier. Shen Su had probably disliked those two paintings for a long time. No wonder he suddenly became interested in them. I am interested in places like galleries.
Feng Feng said, "How much, I'll transfer it to you."
Shen Su was amused by Feng Feng's words, "Mr. Feng's ability to settle accounts has only increased."
Feng Feng didn't answer. If it was an ordinary gift, she wouldn't be so clear about it, but that painting shouldn't be cheap. She and Shen Su have nothing to do with each other now, and subconsciously she doesn't want to owe him anything.
When Shen Su saw that Feng Feng was silent, he continued, "You don't need to give me money. They sell flowers for non-commercial purposes. All the income will be used for charity. Compared with the money I donate every year, it is nothing."
Entrepreneurs like Shen Su do spend a lot of money on charity every year. Feng Feng asked casually, "What charity projects does Jinhe do every year?"
Shen Su replied, "It's not fixed. Last year, it was a nutritional supplement program for left-behind children and the popularization of sex education knowledge. This year, a special education school was built and classes just started."
Feng Feng found that Shen Su seemed to be quite concerned about charity projects. He knew all the details clearly. It stands to reason that his usual work is so complicated and there is a dedicated person in charge of such things. It would be nice if he put his name on it.
Shen Su seemed to see what Feng Feng was thinking, and asked with a smile: "Are you surprised, how do I know so much detail?"
Feng Feng answered truthfully, "Yes, a little bit. Are you responsible for your company's charity projects?"
Shen Su said, "I can't say that I am responsible, but I personally select the types of donations every year. Since I have done it, I have to do something meaningful. I don't have to do anything else."
Feng Feng stared at Shen Su for a while. What he said was correct. Men are indeed very charming when they are serious. When Shen Su talked about this matter, he changed his usual casual attitude, and there was a look in his eyes. Serious and determined, it can be seen that he is very concerned about this matter.
Because of the quick delivery, Feng Feng and Shen Su did not stay nearby any longer. After returning to the parking space, they went to the apartment together.
When he arrived at the door of the apartment, he happened to meet the flash delivery guy. Shen Su checked the picture frame and confirmed that it was in good condition, signed for it, and then placed the picture frame on the ground against the shoe cabinet.
When Feng Feng looked at the painting, she felt a little complicated.
She didn't tell Shen Su that she liked the painting at all. She just stared at it for a while, and Shen Su noticed that he was indeed very experienced in getting along with women. No wonder all of his previous girlfriends were right. He was dead set.
Small details like this are the easiest to impress.
When Feng Feng was distracted, she heard Shen Su ask her: "Do you have an ax and a screwdriver?"
Feng Feng reacted and pointed to the balcony, "It's in the toolbox over there."
Shen Su walked over, took out the tool box, looked at the two paintings on the wall again, and asked Feng Feng symbolically: "Mr. Feng, are these two paintings going to be demolished?"
Feng Feng asked back: "What do you think?"
Shen Su objectively commented, "It's a little too full. Let's tear it down. The painting I bought is quite big and the middle position is just right."
Feng Feng said "Oh", "That's up to you."
How could she not see that Shen Su said this on purpose? Even if she disagreed, he would find other ways to get rid of the two paintings Li Yue bought. He was extremely cautious.
Feng Feng kept these two paintings. She had no special meaning. She just thought they were pretty. People like her would not miss these two paintings.
Feng Feng went to the restaurant to get ice cubes and water. She sat at the bar, drank water and watched Shen Su unpacking and installing paintings. He was standing on the sofa in a shirt and trousers, holding a screwdriver in his hand. Occasionally, he could catch a glimpse of him. His serious profile.
His state is not quite the same as his seriousness at work.
Feng Feng didn't expect that Shen Su was quite skilled at doing this kind of thing. Within twenty minutes, he hung the newly purchased painting on the wall. Feng Feng looked at it and had to say that the tone of the painting , which matches the style of her home quite well.
Shen Su went to the balcony to collect his tools. When he came back, Feng Feng saw him wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Would you like some water?" Feng Feng took a cup and poured Shen Su a glass of water.
Shen Su sat down and drank half a glass of water. He turned back and glanced at the wall opposite. This time it was much more pleasing to the eye.
Shen Su asked: "What are you going to do with the two paintings that were taken down?"
Feng Feng knew that he was asking unnecessary questions again, "It's not very valuable, you can just deal with it."
Shen Su smiled and said, "I thought Mr. Feng would be reluctant to let go. After all, he is his first official boyfriend."
He started talking sourly again. Feng Feng took a sip of ice water and said calmly, "If I couldn't bear it, I would fly directly to New York to find him, so that I wouldn't end up staring at two paintings and thinking wildly."
Shen Su chuckled, "If Mr. Feng had such courage before, he probably wouldn't have gotten married to the man he liked at that time."
When Wen Zhouyuan was mentioned, Feng Feng's face stiffened and his tone became more serious: "Don't make fun of him."