In the room, Lu Xixin was leaning on the table, drawing something on the drawing board with a pencil.
Shen Jiayao came over with milk and said softly: "Drink a little and have a good sleep at night."
Lu Xixin took the milk obediently, and Shen Jiayao went to see the prototype that Lu Xixin had sketched on the drawing board.
"What is this?" he asked.
Lu Xixin held the cup and said, "It's the draft for the painting competition." Because of the limited time, he didn't exactly draw it on the spot during the competition. Instead, he brought the draft with him and then sketched and colored it.
Lu Xixin's manuscript is almost complete, but some small details have been added.
Shen Jiayao nodded, lowered his eyes to admire it, and then the more he looked at it, the more beautiful it became. It was so beautiful that he couldn't help but praise: "It's so beautiful. My Xinxin is the best in the world."
Lu Xixin was drinking milk when Leng Buding heard this and almost choked.
He raised his hand and slapped him on the body: "Keep your voice down. How can anyone boast so much? Isn't it a shame?"
"How could it be embarrassing?" Shen Jiayao didn't think so at all, "You are just too modest."
Lu Xixin: "..."
Shen Jiayao moved the drawing board to the studio on the fourth floor, and happened to be seen by Secretary Dong who couldn't sleep. He immediately stepped forward: "Boss, let me go."
Shen Jiayao turned around and avoided him: "Stay away from me, don't get hurt."
Secretary Dong's mind was spinning very fast. When he saw that he couldn't move the drawing board, he immediately ran to the front and pressed the elevator button. With one arm still blocking the elevator door, he turned sideways to let Shen Jiayao in: "Boss, slow down."
After entering the elevator, Secretary Dong wandered around the drawing board, very curious: "Boss, is this the manuscript Madam is preparing to participate in the painting competition?"
Secretary Dong doesn't know how to draw and can't understand it. He just thinks the pictures on the drawing board are pretty.
Shen Jiayao nodded, twitching the corners of his mouth, smiling proudly and showing off.
"It's so beautiful." Secretary Dong praised, and then became a little worried: "Boss, tell me, my wife is not a professional painting student. Can she win such a professional painting competition? I heard that there are
Many young painters have been famous for a long time."
Secretary Dong is really worried. After all, Lu Xixin is an amateur painter and doesn't spend much time and energy on painting.
Speaking from the bottom of my heart, Secretary Dong felt a little confused.
Shen Jiayao glanced at Secretary Dong and felt that it was pointless for him to worry about it. What does it mean to win?
Of course we can win! We can definitely win!
His Asarum is so powerful, how could he not win?
"Don't worry." Shen Jiayao looked determined, "Xixin's paintings are very good."
Secretary Dong nodded: "I know Madam's painting is very good, but art is a very subjective thing. What if the judges think that someone else's painting is better than Madam's painting?"
Shen Jiayao's tone was very matter-of-fact: "Then it must be because the judges are not good enough."
"However, what you said makes sense." Shen Jiayao frowned and said with a cold expression, "We cannot let the Xia family be the sole leader in organizing this competition."
"Secretary Dong." He called, "Hurry up and deal with it. I want to sponsor this competition."
"In the name of the company?" Secretary Dong asked.
Shen Jiayao shook his head: "It's easier to use it in my personal name."
Secretary Dong understood: "How much does the boss sponsor? Ten million?"
He quoted a relatively high number.
Shen Jiayao's eyebrows furrowed: "That's too stingy, 50 million."
Secretary Dong: "..."
Okay, you have the money, you have the final say.
"That's right." Shen Jiayao remembered something and asked Secretary Dong: "Have you finished the black card I asked you to apply for?"
"It's done." Secretary Dong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but he hesitated: "Boss, this card has no limit. Do you really want to give it to your wife? In fact, it is good to open a supplementary card for your wife.
I think everyone else does it this way."
In this way, the boss can clearly know every expenditure of Lu Xixin. It would be too uncontrollable to directly give a black card, and it is also a black card with an unlimited limit.
What if, Madam wiped away tens of billions in one go... Secretary Dong simply couldn't imagine it.
Shen Jiayao was not very happy: "How can you compare Xixin and I with others? We are different from others. I make money just to spend it on Xixin. Otherwise, why would I make so much money?"
Spending money on Lu Xixin is the happiest thing for Shen Jiayao.
When she was at the bottom of the cliff, Shen Jiayao felt distressed when she saw Lu Xixin wearing coarse clothes and buying food and clothing at the Murakami Market.
How can his Xixi use street stalls? He wants to buy her famous brands and the most expensive and best things in the world. He wants to make a lot of money, and give it all to Xixi, so she can spend it as she pleases.
Secretary Dong muttered: "There should be a limit. What if the wife is not restrained and spends a lot and doesn't have enough money?"
"The lack of money is due to my poor ability to make money. What does it have to do with spending too much money on Asarum?" Shen Jiayao said as he glanced sideways at Secretary Dong, as if he was meeting him for the first time, with eyes full of disgust.
It seems to be saying that you are incompetent and can't make money, but you still have the nerve to blame women for spending money!
Secretary Dong was instantly ashamed.
After sending the drawing board to the studio, Shen Jiayao clapped his hands and breathed a long sigh of relief, consciously completing an important task.
He turned around and was about to walk back, when he caught sight of Secretary Dong from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
"Secretary Dong." Shen Jiayao asked a question, "How do you think I performed at the auction today?"
Secretary Dong: "..."
It’s just hard to describe, okay?
If it weren't for the fact that you were his boss, Secretary Dong would definitely go online to complain about Shen Jiayao's weird behavior, saying that eating soft rice is so justified and unbelievable.
But with this thought in his heart, Secretary Dong would never dare to tell the truth.
After thinking for a moment, Secretary Dong asked: "Boss, which aspect are you referring to?"
Oh my gosh, he couldn't be more interested in competing with Yesinian. Although he really felt that his boss was much more handsome than Yesinian, the boss's performance today was really not that good.
Not only does she eat soft food with confidence, but she also has the temperament of a traitorous concubine.
Everyone present was probably shocked by the boss.
Which aspect?
Shen Jiayao pondered for a moment: "Which one of us do you think Xixin cares about more?"
"Of course it's you! My wife has taken it out on you later," Secretary Dong said immediately.
However, as a professional secretary, he also shoulders the responsibility of admonishing, so he said: "Boss, you should pay attention to your image. Your performance tonight will make the public misunderstand you and have other opinions about you."
Hearing this, Shen Jiayao didn't take it seriously, with a cold and arrogant expression: "They are not Xixin, why should I care about their opinions."
Look at Ai as you will! It’s really a shame for them that they dare to have opinions about him!
Shen Jiayao didn't care what other people thought, he only cared about Lu Xixin.