From afar, Shen Jinmo saw Lu Zhiwei's graceful figure, put down his magazine, and walked straight towards her: "Let's go up, the private room is on the third floor, room 306."
“You don’t need to go. We’re going to discuss painting aesthetics, which isn’t relevant to President Shen’s major.” Lu Zhiwei knew that Shen Jinmo studied business administration, and although he had studied painting techniques, he wasn’t very skilled.
"You want to discard me after I've served my purpose? No way." Shen Jinmo stubbornly refused to leave.
"Fine, donkey!" Lu Zhiwei glanced at him and let him go.
"..." Shen Jinmo.
Enter the private room.
Downey, dressed in a royal blue suit, was already waiting in the private room.
The man had long, blond hair tied back with a rubber band, blue eyes, a high nose, fair skin, and strikingly beautiful features, which made him appear somewhat effeminate.
She looks completely different from the person in the graduation photo.
"Mr. Shen, Mr. Lu, hello." Donnie stood up and greeted them with a smile.
"You know me?" Lu Zhiwei asked, somewhat surprised.
"You are Mr. Shen's ex-wife, everyone knows that." Donnie stood up to pour tea for Shen Jingmo and Lu Zhiwei.
Although he was a foreigner, his tea-pouring skills were quite authentic.
Finished ordering.
Lu Zhiwei took the mask out of her bag and placed it on the table: "Is this your work?"
“Yes,” Donnie said without any attempt to hide it.
"Why did you help Shen Shuyuan replicate a fake?" Lu Zhiwei's cold gaze was fixed on Donnie.
Shen Jinmo quietly sipped his tea to the side.
Being able to have a quiet meal with Lu Zhiwei was a luxury for him, and he cherished it deeply.
As for Donnie, he was just an unnecessary third wheel to him.
“Because…” Donnie held the teapot in his hands, his gaze fixed intently on Shen Jinmo.
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