Meng Wan unconsciously bit her lip, her gaze lingering on the cans of paint, before finally turning and leaving.
"Dad, Mom."
The two were in the kitchen cleaning up the leftovers from their morning stall. "What's wrong, Wanwan?"
Meng Zhili, who came out to get water, also came over. Since becoming an apprentice, he had spent all his spare time reading, afraid that if he didn't answer a question, Chen Xiong would abandon him as an apprentice. Although the pressure was great, it was much better than his previous numb and confused state, and even his body felt much lighter.
"Can I take Zhiyao out next week?"
“Going out? It’s possible, but would Yaoyao be willing to go out?” Qin Yi looked a little dazed, but still answered Meng Wan’s question.
"Where are you taking Zhiyao?" Out of curiosity, Meng Zhili asked casually.
"Meet someone."
"Meet people? Wanwan, I'm not trying to discourage you, but let's not even talk about whether you can meet these people. It's a question of whether you can even get Yaoyao out of the house."
"Yes, why are you taking him to see someone all of a sudden?"
"Could it be another big shot from some industry?" Meng Zhili suddenly remembered that Meng Wan had taken him to meet Chen Xiong in the same way, but he quickly dismissed this unrealistic idea.
No matter what, it's impossible for her to know so many big names in the industry. Not to mention those who are rich and powerful, Meng Wan is just a 17-year-old girl. At most, she may have met some outstanding people through the Tang family or by chance, but no matter what... she can't know everyone in every industry.
Meng Zhili shook his head and took a sip of water.
"Qian Yixuan should be returning to China next week. I'll take my younger brother with me. It just so happens that Qian Yixuan can also paint, so it might be of some use."
"Pfft!" Meng Zhili lost control and sprayed water out.
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