This was the third time Wen Shiyu went to look for Che Yu but failed.
She knew that Che Yu was very busy recently, but didn't he even have time to get off work?
Wen Shiyu stood in front of Che Yu's house, feeling a little depressed.
She stamped her feet angrily, then took out her cell phone, calling to ask anyway.
At this time, Che Yu, Wen Sitian and He Yanyi had arrived at the hotel agreed with the guests.
In the end, the three of them came together.
"Sitian, I booked this hotel. I think if we want to retain this guest, we must show absolute sincerity."
Wen Sitian nodded: "Well, you arranged it very well. I think no matter what happens, as long as it is arranged by you, I don't have to worry."
Wen Sitian's compliment was met with a disdainful snort from He Yanyi.
"I just did something that I should do, and I'm just asking for credit here."
Che Yu said calmly: "I don't want to thank Sitian, I'm just trying my best to gain benefits for the studio."
"That sounds nice." He Yanyi continued to be dismissive.
Wen Sitian held her forehead again. The two of them always kept arguing like this, which really gave her a headache.
At this moment, Che Yu's cell phone rang.
Che Yu had no choice but to pick up his phone and saw Wen Shiyu's name.
He walked aside to answer the phone: "Shiyu, what's wrong?"
Wen Shiyu then replied: "I am at your door now. Today is very special to me, so I want to spend it with you."
Yes, today is Wen Shiyu's birthday. She always hopes to stay with the person she likes.
She even gave up her family and friends' plans to celebrate her birthday because of this.
Although her relationship with Che Yu has not progressed further, as long as she stays with Che Yu for a while, she will feel very happy.
However, she was answered with silence for a while. After a long time, Che Yu finally spoke: "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you today. I'm preparing to receive a client now. I don't know when I can go back. Why don't we make an appointment?"
Another day.”
Che Yu's answer made Wen Shiyu's heart tremble. Could it be that such a small wish of hers couldn't be fulfilled?
This is her most important day of the year.
"Brother Yu, today is really important to me, can't you promise me?"
"Good boy, I really can't leave today. How about tomorrow? I can do it tomorrow."
Wen Shiyu's eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, but she also knew that she couldn't be too willful and disturb Che Yu's work.
"I understand, then I'll see you tomorrow..."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard the voice on the other end of the phone...
"Che Yu, let's go there first. You can come over by yourself after making the call."
It's Wen Sitian!
Wen Shiyu was slightly startled. It turned out that Che Yu and Wen Sitian were together, so no wonder he rejected her.
Che Yu was basically using work as an excuse to deal with her and perfunctory her. What kind of work was it just to get along with Wen Sitian?
What’s so good about Wen Sitian!
Wen Shiyu hung up the phone, the anger in her heart skyrocketed.
In fact, after Wen Sitian saved her once before, she was grateful and willing to forget about what happened before.
But if she doesn't do something, the person she loves will leave her. She just wants to seize her own happiness.
Wen Shiyu bit her lower lip. She had to do it. Wen Sitian forced her to do this.
The next day, Wen Sitian received an anonymous email, and the content of the email shocked her.
"Wen Sitian, do you think your current popularity is all due to your strength? Let me tell you, He Yanyi was actually the man behind that auction. He deliberately arranged for Hengyuan to paint your paintings
To clear up the name, everything you get now is just through the back door!"
Wen Sitian was still immersed in the joy of having her work recognized by the world. This news undoubtedly poured cold water on her.
Is He Yanyi behind the auction?
Wen Sitian thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed possible.
After all, the painting she originally sold to Gu Yi went to the auction without any warning.
How can a painter like her who is not famous at all be placed with many world famous artists?
How much financial resources and power are needed to accomplish this?
There is also Hengyuan. In fact, he has been retired for so long, but he happened to participate in the auction where her paintings appeared. This also makes people feel a bit coincidental.
What's more, Mr. Hengyuan left the auction directly after her painting was renamed.
One has to think that he came here for Wen Sitian's paintings from the very beginning and left after achieving his goal.
But if this is the case, then all the popularity and popularity she gets now is indeed not obtained by her strength.
But is this really the case?
Wen Sitian didn't think that this email alone would mess things up. She needed to confirm this in person.
So she rummaged through the contact information on her phone, finally found Hengyuan's number and dialed it directly.
"Hello, Mr. Hengyuan, I'm Wen Sitian. I have something to ask you."
Hearing the voice of Wen Sitian, Hengyuan said with a smile: "I remember you and your paintings, so what do you want from me?"
"That's it, Mr. Hengyuan, do you really think my paintings are of such high value? Is it not because of other factors?"
Wen Sitian couldn't question Hengyuan directly, so he could only ask in this sideways way.
Hearing this, Hengyuan immediately understood the meaning of Wen Sitian's words.
"I can answer you directly. Your paintings are indeed of such value. Your inspiration is different from any painter I have ever encountered. Your thinking is broad and is not limited to being a painter.
Among other things, talents like you are needed in today’s painting field.”
Even though Hengyuan said this, Wen Sitian was still not completely reassured.
Instead, Hengyuan said directly: "As for the other point, in fact, I was able to attend the auction only because of the interference of some people, but I want to thank him for allowing me to meet a talented painter like you."
Sure enough, Hengyuan was indeed invited by He Yanyi, but Hengyuan said, did he really think Wen Sitian was talented, or was he just saying flattering words for the sake of He Yanyi's face?
Wen Sitian couldn't tell the difference, and she was even confused inside.
"Sorry to bother you."
But Hengyuan just smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I like talking to you very much. You and that person are both very interesting people."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Sitian suddenly fell into depression and distress.
If none of this is the honor she deserves, then is it necessary for her to continue to persevere?