Chapter 1505 The daily life of two people, the new year
"Zhou Chen, don't pay too much attention to what Mr. Jiang says."
After getting in the car, Huang Yimei explained to Zhou Chen what had just happened: "Ms. Jiang is a person who regards work as more important than anything else, so sometimes she seems a bit realistic."
Zhou Chen smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm not so stingy. Your Mr. Jiang is really embarrassing. This is the quality that an excellent businessman should have."
Huang Yimei frowned: "But I don't like this kind of behavior very much."
"That's because you don't have much experience in the world and have high self-esteem."
Zhou Chen smiled slightly, Huang Yimei had a good background, but it was precisely because she was born in an intellectual family and a scholarly family that she had a noble character.
She has excellent abilities in all aspects, but she is not suitable to be a businessman or boss because her aloofness does not allow her to put down her self-esteem and lose face.
To put it simply, it means not giving in to five buckets of rice. This is also a characteristic of many scholars and artists.
"That's not true."
Huang Yimei rolled her eyes. She felt that she was not inexperienced in the world, and her self-esteem was not that strong.
Zhou Chen said: "Actually, people like you, Mr. Jiang, are easier to get along with. Although sometimes she may do things that she is not happy with for the sake of performance, she also knows how to advance and retreat, and knows the ins and outs, so it is relatively easy to deal with.
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"That's the so-called ability to be versatile and have both sides. I can't learn it anyway. Work is work, and feelings are feelings. The two must not be confused."
She has not forgotten what Jiang Xueqiong told her today. This is also the first time that she has such a big opinion against Jiang Xueqiong. She is infinitely persistent in love and cannot tolerate anyone asking her to do things that will hurt her feelings.
"That makes sense, then you can do it according to your own ideas, and I will guide you."
"Hate, I don't need you to tell me everything, I can do it myself."
"Well, I know that the rose in our family is an independent woman in the new era, able to support the sky on her own."
"Of course, you are so good. Even if I am not as good as you, I can't embarrass you."
Zhou Chen held Huang Yimei's hand tightly and said softly: "Don't say that, you are the person I like. I don't need you to change for me. You just need to be the same as you are now, happy, beautiful and generous, and treat me well."
It is more important than anything else.”
Huang Yimei said coquettishly: "What you said, are you still unhappy if I become better?"
"How is it possible? The better you are, the happier I will be. I am afraid that one day you will be too good and fly away without me."
"That's impossible. No matter what I become, one thing is impossible to change. I must want you, unless you don't want me anymore."
Zhou Chen chuckled and said, "That's even more impossible. I've never made many promises, but I can promise now that Huang Yimei is my woman for the rest of my life. Even if we die in the future, we will still hold hands."
Let’s get started and let’s go together.”
Huang Yimei showed a longing expression, but then she felt something was wrong.
"Why are you talking so much about death? We still have decades of good times to live. You are thinking too far, and I have been led astray by you."
"You're just saying that romance is not romantic? For you artists, isn't death not scary, but rather eternal?"
"That's what I say, but maybe I haven't reached that state yet. Anyway, what I'm thinking about right now is to be with you, to be together forever."
"Aren't you tired of it?"
"No, never."
Huang Yimei's love is single-threaded. Once you fall in love with someone, as long as there are no accidents or mistakes along the way, it will continue forever.
"Let's go to the flower market. I see that although your home is very well decorated, it lacks flowers and potted plants. I learned a little from my dad in this regard and can help you decorate it."
Of course Zhou Chen had no objection: "Okay."
She is not averse to plants such as flowers and plants, as long as they don't have a particularly strange smell.
The two went to the flower market. Huang Yimei said she wanted to do something big, but in fact, she ended up buying a few bouquets of flowers, the kind that need to be trimmed at home.
In the room of the villa, Zhou Chen sat aside and watched Huang Yimei busy going back and forth. Although she was busy, her face was full of smiles. When she passed by Zhou Chen, she even kissed her carefully.
"How about it?"
Huang Yimei pointed to her masterpiece and asked Zhou Chen.
Zhou Chen looked around and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, that's good. As expected of an art student. He can arrange flowers so well. From now on, I will leave all the work at home to you."
Huang Yimei smiled happily: "No problem, you can tell me what flowers you like from now on, and I can help you arrange them."
Zhou Chen hugged her and whispered: "What I like most is your rose."
Huang Yimei gently tapped the bridge of Zhou Chen's nose: "If you are discerning, this rose of mine is the most beautiful flower in your house."
Seeing her pretty face, Zhou Chen pecked her, and the two hugged each other with a smile.
"As for potted plants, I'll go back and ask my dad, your villa is very big, what would be more suitable, but if we keep doing flowers and potted plants, will it increase Aunt Pan's workload?"
"It doesn't matter. At worst, I can give her a little more salary. I think she will be very happy."
"As expected, he is very wealthy."
"I'm not just rich and powerful, I'm also even more powerful..."
"Yeah, I hate you."
"…………"
In the blink of an eye, several months have passed since they met, and the two have also been in love for several months.
Although they could not live together because they were not married yet, Huang Yimei could always find various excuses to spend the night at Zhou Chen's place every now and then. To this, her parents could only turn a blind eye.
As the months passed, the relationship between the two became deeper and deeper, and Huang Yimei began to regard Zhou Chen as her home more and more, and came over to help Zhou Chen take care of the house whenever she had time.
During her break, she could stay with Zhou Chen in the studio all day long. She loved being in the piano room, hugging pillows, and listening to Zhou Chen play the piano. She couldn't get enough of it, and even pestered Zhou Chen to teach her.
Play an instrument.
"Our company is planning to hold a charity exhibition recently, and Mr. Jiang asked me to participate. To be honest, I really like this kind of non-profit charity exhibition planning."
"Mr. Jiang also asked me to ask if you have time to go see it. He said that if you see the art exhibition, you might be interested in collecting art."
At the dinner table, Huang Yimei talked to Zhou Chen about her work, and then smiled slyly.
"I'm not even embarrassed to tell Mr. Jiang that you are an expert when it comes to collections. I think the antique calligraphy and paintings you collected are more valuable than modern works of art. As for our painting exhibition, it is of no use to you, a master painter.
I mean, it really feels like I’m just trying to do whatever I want.”
Zhou Chen said: "You can't say that. If we are three people together, we must be my teacher. There are many things that I am not good at, and there are many people who are better than me in painting, let alone your participation in the planning of the exhibition. I must be very grateful."
Interested, because I know that you are someone who never takes the usual path, and I really want to see what kind of originality you will come up with."
"It's just a plan now and it's still under discussion. I estimate it will take a long time to be completed, probably after next year."
"That's not far away, it will only take a few months."
Huang Yimei took a sip of soup and suddenly said: "Last time you played basketball with my brother, what did you do to him? During this time, he seemed to be crazy, pulling Su Su to teach him to exercise. I feel that there is a relationship between the two of them.
, there are sparks a little bit.”
Hearing this, Zhou Chen couldn't help but laugh.
"It's really not my fault. I was chatting with your brother before and told him that he was good at playing basketball. Your brother was a little unconvinced and said that he used to be on the university team and insisted on asking me to compete. This time, when he was free, your brother asked me to compete.
I play basketball."
"Then he insisted on provoking me and challenged me to a one-on-one fight. I beat him 21 to 0 and almost fell out on the spot, haha."
Thinking of Huang Zhenhua's unconvinced and vicious look at that time, and his doubtful expression after it was over, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
With his current physical fitness, if he goes to the NBA, he will definitely sweep the entire NBA. He can definitely get Zhang Dashuai's 100 points in a single game, and it won't be too difficult.
The physical fitness is five or six times that of ordinary people, and the strength and agility are top-notch. Even the black men in the NBA who have explosive physical fitness are just juniors.
Torturing Huang Zhenhua is really no more difficult than beating a child.
Huang Yimei glared at Zhou Chen angrily: "That's my brother, you can really do it."
"There is no other way, your brother is looking for abuse, I can only satisfy him."
"So he has been exercising like crazy recently, and he and Su Su work out together every now and then. I think he seems to be very interested in Su Su, and Su Su doesn't seem to be repelled by my brother. Do you think there is something going on between the two of them?
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Zhou Chen said: "Who can say for sure about this?"
To be continued...