Seeing Chen Sanmei's attitude, Wu Jiangming breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
At the same time, I felt a little disdainful, as village girls who were ignorant of the world were easy to deceive.
But I wonder if she understood his hint?
It's better to put it more bluntly.
He thought this way and said: "It's good that you can understand. In fact, if you agree to what happened last night, our relationship will become different, and my dad will be able to stand up for you."
"I already have a partner, and our relationship is pretty good. I can't betray our feelings for myself. I'm not that kind of person."
"It seems that you have a really deep relationship with your partner." Wu Jiangming sighed, "But since you have been separated for so long, aren't you worried that he will change his mind?"
"Won't."
"What if?"
"There is no such thing as a chance."
"Are you so confident in him?" Wu Jiangming felt unhappy, "I'm telling you, men have very strong self-esteem.
When you went to work in the provincial capital, the college entrance examination had not yet been decided, so separation was equivalent to a breakup.
It’s hard to guarantee that he won’t have other thoughts and keep close contact with other lesbians behind your back, which is what happens to many men when they are far away from their partner.”
"He's not that kind of person, don't talk nonsense."
"I didn't say he was that kind of person." Seeing that Chen Sanmei was angry, Wu Jiangming sighed pretending to be helpless.
"I just remind you that there is a possibility, don't trust anyone too much, you will only be hurt by it.
After all, you are just dating, and you are not engaged or married. If he doesn't tell others, no one will know that he is dating.
Just like you, we don't know you have a partner. I heard that many people want to introduce you to someone."
"What do you mean? Blame me?" Chen Sanmei heard the resentment in Wu Jiangming's words.
She has always kept a distance from the people in the courtyard and has never told anyone about her private affairs, let alone something like having a partner that is not easy to publicize.
Of course, no one asked her about these personal matters, so the people in the courtyard only knew that she was from a rural area and did not know the rest.
What's the matter, now, he doesn't know she has a partner, he didn't ask, and he still blames her for not telling?
"No, I don't mean to blame you." Wu Jiangming quickly denied.
Although he did have resentment, he thought of Chen Sanmei's role in him.
Anyway, regardless of whether she has a partner or not, this matter actually has little impact on him.
He immediately adjusted his mentality and continued: "I'm looking for you today just because I hope you don't blame my father for Comrade Zhao.
Also, once I know you have a partner, you won’t have any other ideas.
You don’t need to have any psychological burden, we are just normal colleagues getting along, and of course, I would rather make friends with you."
He decided to retreat and capture Chen Sanmei.
Chen Sanmei looked at his calm and friendly look, pursed her lower lip, and nodded, "Don't worry, I won't blame Dean Wu, how could I blame him?
I'm grateful that it's not too late for him.
I don’t have any psychological burden about what happened last night, so don’t think too much about it.”
Wu Jiangming smiled and nodded, "In that case, I'll rest assured. You can go home for dinner earlier."
Chen Sanmei nodded.
The two separated.
Chen Sanmei glanced at Wu Jiangming's back and quickly walked outside the Art Academy.
In their eyes, she is just a village girl who only knows how to draw and knows nothing. She is easy to fool, but in fact she knows everything.
Even if she didn't understand it at first, she understood it after Chen Zhaozhao gave some advice.
Now it is very certain that Dean Wu specially recruited her to the Academy of Fine Arts for a purpose.
This actually shocked her a little. She originally thought that it was her talent and talent that made the hospital leaders look at her differently.
Who knows...
Hey~
Chen Sanmei returned home and told Chen Zhaozhao everything.
What she cared about most was Zhao Fenfang's words. She didn't dare to think deeply about the meaning of her words, and of course she didn't quite understand what they meant.
Chen Zhaozhao's face darkened after hearing this. The first thing she thought of was "kill the donkey".
"Zhaozhao, you said she told me not to be too happy too early. Are you saying that I won't be able to go to college, or what will happen after I go to college?"
"Based on what she said before, I guess she won't be able to go to college."
"Ah, what will they do? What should I do?" Chen Sanmei became nervous.
"Based on Wu Gaoye's attitude, his purpose of using you has not yet been achieved, so he let Wu Jiangming contact you.
According to Zhao Fenfang, they were just trying to kill the donkey.
So, you should hold on tight now and don't let them succeed. I'll find out first what their purpose is.
Find another opportunity to take the initiative to fight back."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Chen Sanmei solemnly agreed.
Chen Zhaozhao chatted with her in detail again.
Chen Sanmei felt heavy. She originally thought it was just a simple job, but she didn't expect that there was a terrible conspiracy hidden behind it.
Because of this, she was not in the mood to go to work, and she couldn't finish the painting she was told above.
She had no choice but to apply to Wang Chongbiao for a job change.
Wang Chongbiao looked at the half-finished painting and shook his head, "This painting is due in ten days. It's impossible to change people now. You'd better paint well."
This is the painting that Wu Gaoye emphatically told Chen Sanmei to paint. It could not be someone else from the beginning, and it is even less possible to change it now.
In this way, Chen Sanmei had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue painting, which resulted in extremely slow progress.
The painting almost made her depressed.
Work became a serious burden.
What made her even more burdensome was that Wang Chongbiao handed over the supervision of her work progress to Wu Jiangming.
Wu Jiangming then had a legitimate reason to contact her. He saw that she was in a bad mood and wanted to care about her.
Knowing that she was under a lot of pressure to paint, I tried to enlighten her in various ways.
He wanted to change Chen Sanmei's attitude towards him through constant contact.
In order to stabilize him, Chen Sanmei could only talk to him patiently.
This made him very happy and felt that his efforts were paying off.
Three days passed quickly, and Chen Zhaozhao still hadn't found out their purpose. Whether she started with Wu Gaoye or Wu Jiangming.
None of them mentioned this matter again, which made her investigation difficult.
On this day, Wu Gaoye went on a business trip, and Wu Jiangming found an excuse to send Chen Sanmei home.
Chen Zhaozhao took advantage of the situation and invited him to have dinner.
Of course Wu Jiangming did not refuse this opportunity to get closer to them, he politely declined the offer and accepted.
He thought that his recent efforts had allowed them to see how good he was, and they slowly accepted him and he was very happy.
Since I'm so happy, of course I have to drink some wine with dinner.
Wu Jiangming's drinking capacity was very good, but he couldn't stand up to Chen Zhaozhao and the others' wheel racing.
I was so dizzy from drinking at the end~
Chen Damei, Liu Guihua and their three children got off the table early, leaving Chen Zhaozhao and the others alone in the restaurant.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was still warm. Chen Zhaozhao looked at Wu Jiangming's condition and felt that it was about the same, so he asked him: "Why do you want to get close to my third sister?"
"Of course it's for painting." Wu Jiangming was so drunk that his head no longer belonged to him. His mouth was controlled by his heart, not his brain.
Chen Zhaozhao and the others looked at each other and seemed to be able to ask something. Chen Zhaozhao continued to ask: "What do you want to paint for?"