Shen Jinmo waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want water, his gaze unable to leave the painting: "When did she paint this?"
Thirteen years old.
Shen Jinmo was stunned by the beauty.
To be able to create such a moving work at the age of thirteen.
It is evident that her talent and ability are far beyond what ordinary people can match.
"Ask your boss if you can sell this painting to me," Shen Jinmo said in a deep voice.
"We're not selling. Our boss said that a masterpiece is like clothing worn on the body; it can't be taken off. If Mr. Shen insists on buying it, wouldn't he be considered shameless?" the receptionist said with a forced smile.
"..." Shen Jingmo curled his lips.
The Artists' Alliance is truly an organization full of unique personalities; even the company's receptionist speaks differently from ordinary people.
The receptionist received an internal call from the boss's office upstairs, informing Shen Jinmo that she could go up.
Stepping into a brightly colored office, the walls are covered with murals painted with watercolors in a bold style.
Sitting back in the leather chair, Lu Zhiwei had already transformed into William. She was in a rush today, so she only painted half of her face, wore a wig and glasses, and put on a mask. She should be able to manage.
Lu Zhiwei turned her chair around, clasped her hands together, and faced Shen Jingmo: "President Shen, you've come to visit so early in the morning. What kind of cooperation do you want with the alliance? Five hundred million is no small sum."
Shen Jinmo raised an eyebrow and looked around: "The 500 million project is secondary; the main thing is to make friends with Mr. William."
Lu Zhiwei's eyes flashed.
This person is truly determined to get a share of the profits from the design competition for the Shen family.
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