Chapter 15 Her Paintings

Shang Wanwan admitted that she was too young.

How could she have thought that Yuan Yi said those words to stand on her side.

She was about to retort when Yuan Yi's wealthy friends ended the fight and prepared to go for dinner.

"Mrs. Huo, are there guests?"

Mrs. Li asked casually.

Yuan Yi said calmly, "No, I'm the maid's daughter. I came to say hello to me."

Shang Wanwan knew that she was insignificant in Yuan Yi's eyes.

But to say that she was the daughter of a servant was an exaggeration.

At this time, the rich ladies came out one after another.

"Mom, you don't need to remind me of this. I have already sent the divorce agreement to Dong Ming. You'd better persuade him to sign it. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Yuan Yi was almost mad with anger when she heard her call "Mom".

In front of so many rich ladies.

Shang Wanwan felt like she had won a battle.

Mrs. Li was the most confused.

She and all the rich ladies heard Shang Wanwan calling Yuan Yi "Mom".

"Mrs. Huo, didn't you say that she was the maid's daughter? Why did she call her mother?"

Mrs. Li didn't think it was a big deal.

"I haven't heard when your Dongming got married."

Yuan Yi almost went crazy.

She had a cold face.

"You heard me wrong. We are going to the front hall to eat."

Shang Wanwan, who gave her the courage to do this.

It was still early when she left Yuan Yi's place, so she planned to go for a walk outside.

After I got pregnant, I always stayed at home.

Whenever Li Luo was free, he would call her to greet her and remind her to move around more, as it would be good for the child.

She wants to go shopping.

As she passed the commercial street, an art gallery caught her attention.

The gallery's decoration was very unique, just the style she liked.

After entering, the paintings inside made her feel inexplicably familiar.

The girl in charge inside saw someone coming in and came over to greet them enthusiastically.

Shang Wanwan was attracted by a painting in the distance.

A few simple sketches were made on a piece of white paper.

A very abstract painting.

No signature.

This painting was sold at auction for half a million a year ago.

She looked at other paintings in the gallery.

They are all very distinctive.

"Miss, is there anyone you like?"

The little girl saw that she was motionless and thought she was attracted by the painting.

"this."

It's her painting.

How did I end up here?

"I'm sorry, this painting is not for sale, it's only for viewing. It was painted by our boss himself. When it was first released, it sold for 500,000 yuan, and later our boss bought it back at the original price."

Shang Wanwan looked at her.

"Your boss drew this? What's your boss' name?"

This painting was the first one she commissioned from Gu Ling'er.

"Our boss told us not to tell you about this."

The girl smiled.

"The paintings here are very classic, and many celebrities like to collect them. In addition to our boss's own paintings, we can discuss any other paintings you like."

Shang Wanwan felt increasingly depressed.

"What other paintings were painted by your boss?"

There was a hint of alertness in the little girl's eyes.

"No. But our boss's paintings are very famous. Let me show you her latest painting."

Shang Wanwan followed.

The moment she raised her eyes, she immediately recognized that this painting was the one she had entrusted Gu Ling'er to sell.

"Is your boss's last name Gu?"

After all, the girl had just entered society and blurted out the words.

"Do you know her?"

Only after I finished speaking did I realize that I had said the wrong thing.

Shang Wanwan left, but she took photos of all the paintings belonging to her in the gallery with her camera.

The only thing I regret is why I didn't take a photo with my paintings.

Shang Wanwan was in a low mood and her cell phone was vibrating in her pocket.

A short message popped up on WeChat.

"Ms. Shang, I have a business reception tonight. Would it be convenient for you to accompany me?"

Lu Zhe's news.

Shang Wanwan was about to say goodbye.

"Li Luo said you were looking for a job recently. I happen to have some friends who work in the painting industry. They need assistants. If you are interested, you can meet and talk. The salary is very generous, usually starting at NT$100,000 per month."

Lu Zhe moved out of Li Luo, and after hearing the salary, Shang Wanwan hesitated.

She had been pampered since childhood, and her life became even more luxurious after she married Huo Dongming.

From luxury to frugality, after staying in the rental house for two days, she was about to collapse.

If she hadn't still retained a bit of backbone and wanted to keep the baby in her belly a secret, she would have returned to the Huo family in shame.

It was less than two hours until evening, and Lu Zhe was waiting for her reply.

If she left the Huo family, she would have no social circle.

She wants to start over.

For the baby in the belly.

She needs a new life and more importantly, income.

"All right."

Lu Zhe was probably also unsure and worried that she would not agree.

Shang Wanwan gave him the address and asked him to pick her up.

He went straight to her as soon as he came out of the office.

Shang Wanwan opened the box that Lu Zhe handed over to her.

Inside lay a sky-blue evening dress.

"For me?"

She was surprised.

"I thought you didn't have this kind of clothes, so I took it upon myself to prepare some for you."

Shang Wanwan hesitated for a while.

She had indeed not attended such a party for a long time.

After marrying Huo Dongming, she became invisible.

Completely disappeared from the social circle.

"I'll take you to find a place to change clothes."

The dress Lu Zhe picked was very conservative, revealing where it should be exposed and leaving the parts that shouldn’t be exposed completely covered.

However, no matter how elegant the dress was, it couldn't stand up to Ana's curvy figure.

Shang Wanwan is full of charm even when she stands still.

When she came out, Lu Zhe stared at her in amazement.

Perhaps realizing that he had lost his composure, Lu Zhe calmed himself and went forward to meet him.

Shang Wanwan was extremely unnatural.

"I think I won't go."

Lu Zhe looked encouraging.

“It looks very nice.”

He was not complimenting her; he was being serious.

I can't understand why Huo Dongming would give up such a beauty and choose someone like Yi Xiaxue.

Maybe everyone has their own preferences.

But no man would be so blind as to not choose Shang Wanwan.

Shang Wanwan blushed again.

She is indeed very beautiful.

When she was in school, she was recognized as the school belle, and there were countless boys chasing after her.

But she only loves Huo Dongming.

The man who is still known as the cool and aloof male god.

"Thank you."

Shang Wanwan felt very embarrassed, and her shy expression made Lu Zhe's heart beat fast.

"Let's go——"

Lu Zhe stretched out his arm for her to hold.

She hesitated.

"No one knows you're married, I'm not afraid of rumors."

Lu Zhe's words seemed to be provoking her.

Shang Wanwan just fell into the trap.

"Then I have nothing to fear."

Is she afraid that Huo Dongming will eat her?

Does he dare to tell others her true identity?

Shang Wanwan hasn't attended such private gatherings for several years.

She still doesn't like it.

Such parties are just a gathering of ladies from the upper class to show off their wealth.

Men show off their status.

For the painter's assistant position that Lu Zhe promised her, Shang Wanwan endured it for the time being.

I thought it was just a small gathering.

It wasn't until she saw Yuan Yi that Shang Wanwan's expression instantly turned ugly.

Yuan Yi was sitting in the main hall, surrounded by many wealthy ladies.

Shang Wanwan quickly found an inconspicuous place to hide, most importantly to avoid Yuan Yi.