Jin Lu came down the ladder and took her to visit the exhibition venue. The exhibition would only last for two days, and a large number of paintings had already been hung up. Many of them were from Zhuoqiang Siheyuan, and they could be considered national treasures of calligraphy and paintings.
"It's really interesting to put the Chinese paintings here and your oil paintings together." She didn't know much about art, but she knew that the two styles of painting were not very harmonious.
"In this regard, we have separated the exhibition area into different levels to showcase different painting styles. Just like Western culture, Chinese calligraphy culture is as worth pondering as painting."
She admired people like him who could always complete a task perfectly. Seeing that he was busy painting, she did not visit for long and left quickly. When she got home, Uncle Zhuo called her and told her that she could come to the exhibition tomorrow.
Since he is coming, it must be more than just to attend the exhibition. She has to handle the company's affairs properly and give him a satisfactory explanation.
The next morning, she asked her secretary to arrive at the company early to check on the project progress. Then she went to the airport to pick up Uncle Zhuo. However, he did not go to the company first, but stayed in a hotel, saying that he needed to rest and did not need Ouyang Zishan to accompany him.
She left the hotel just as someone entered Zhuo Qiang's room.
Xia Yue invited her to the bar for a drink. Seeing what she was thinking about, she tapped her forehead and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
After getting along with him for a while, Ouyang Zishan had become accustomed to his way of talking: "Nothing, just drinking!"
When they were both drunk, Xia Yue helped her back to the apartment, threw her onto the bed, and herself passed out on the carpet. The next day, Ouyang Zishan sneezed and felt cold all over. She sat up and found Xia Yue lying on the floor. She recalled the scene of drinking at the bar yesterday and checked her phone. It was almost 8:30.
She got up and washed up, as she had to attend the exhibition soon. After changing her clothes, she saw Xia Yue, who had woken up. "I've asked someone to prepare clothes for you."
"Thank you!"
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