Chapter 146: Driving to Kill Him

Ye Zhi parked the car outside the gallery, "Boss, I've signed you up for a driving school class. Everything is ready. Just take the test when you have time."

After all, Beijing is different from when they were on the international line. It's more convenient to drive by yourself.

Qing Wu's skills are sufficient, and there is no need to waste time in the driving school class. It is enough to take all the subjects in one day during the test.

"Next time if you drive by yourself and meet a fool like that just now, just drive him to death!"

Qing Wu said lightly: "If it were another place, he would have died."

It was because the Su family and the Shen family still had a lot of cooperation that Su Wenying could still survive.

If he met Qing Wu at the border, Su Wenying would be greeted by bullets and fists from the tower...

That thing has no eyes!

Qing Wu walked into the gallery and was attracted by the people in front of her who were talking loudly.

Tan Hua was holding a pile of manuscripts and looking at the intern in front of him who was timid and submissive.

"I told you to revise this manuscript. It's been so long, why haven't you revised it yet?"

"I'm sorry, manager... but I've revised it six times, and I didn't sleep last night..."

Tan Hua slapped the draft in front of the intern and said angrily: "You didn't sleep because you are not efficient. I told you how to revise it, but you still can't do it well. Are you blaming me?"

"Manager, are you talking about the first version? I did it that way at the beginning, and you said it was not good..."

"How dare you talk back? It's your own revision that is not good. Do you still want this month's internship fee?"

The intern's eyes were full of tears. She was extremely wronged, and her eyes were dark.

She squatted down, and tears fell when she lowered her head.

Qing Wu walked forward and picked up the sketch in front of the intern. "What needs to be revised so many times?"

As soon as the gallery staff saw her, they immediately bowed and said, "Morning, Mr. Shen."

Tan Hua immediately put on a flattering smile.

"Mr. Shen, you are here. These are all trivial matters. These interns do not work all day and cannot do such trivial matters. You don't have to worry about it..."

Qing Wu looked at the intern in front of her, "Do you have a pen?"

"Yes, yes!"

The intern did not have time to wipe his tears and took out a pen from his pocket and handed it to Qing Wu.

Qing Wu acted quickly, writing and drawing on the paper, and circled the places that the intern did not notice.

"Look, the perspective data here is wrong. We need to reduce some of it from the original basis."

"The exhibition hall at this location should change its theme color to highlight the painting itself."

"The data for this part should be like this."

The interns were stunned!

How did Mr. Shen find out all the problems in just a few minutes?

Many of Tan Hua didn't see the problem. They just felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell where the problem was. Mr. Shen found the problem in a few seconds!

"You didn't see these places?"

Qing Wu's sharp eyes fell on Tan Hua's face, and Tan Hua immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Um... Mr. Shen, I'm not a professional in art exhibitions..."

"Since you're not a professional, why don't you let more professional people do these things? Don't you think it's irresponsible to use your unprofessional eyes to guide professional matters?"

Tan Hua lowered his head, unable to tell whether he was ashamed or embarrassed: "Mr. Shen... I know I was wrong."

Qing Wu handed the revised things to the intern, and her warm hands fell on her face, wiping away her tears, her movements were gentle.

"Do you understand?"

"Understand... Understand!"

The intern was almost stunned. Mr. Shen actually wiped her tears personally and spoke to her so gently... What kind of a fairy boss is this!

"What's your name?"

"Jin Qianqian! I'm a student who just graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts this year, and I just came to the gallery for an internship..."

Qing Wu nodded, "I'll remember that you are very talented in exhibition design. If you encounter any problems in the future, just come to me directly."

"Is it really okay? Mr. Shen, you are so busy!"

"Sure."

Jin Qianqian's eyes were shining when she looked at Qing Wu. She has been working overtime every day recently, and she has to revise the manuscript after work. She has revised every detail countless times, but she is not satisfied with the painting and says that she will fail the internship...

But Mr. Shen is still so gentle. He not only helped her revise the manuscript, but also wiped her tears. It was really great!

Qing Wu looked at Jin Qianqian and said calmly, "You don't have to go to work today, go back and rest. You can't work better if you are not in good spirits. Your salary will be paid as usual."

"Really?"

"Of course."

Qing Wu glanced at Tan Hua who was hesitant to speak, with an indifferent expression, "Manager Tan, come to the office with me.

" "Okay, President Shen, it is really against the rules to let her go back to rest, otherwise you can count it as a day off..."

"For this gallery, what I said should still count, right? I asked Jin Qianqian to go back to rest, don't you understand?"

Tan Hua wiped the cold sweat from his face, "It counts, of course what you said counts. "

Jin Qianqian looked at Qing Wu and Tan Hua leaving, her eyes welling with tears. Obviously, President Shen was a few years younger than her, how could he be so powerful, outstanding and gentle...

Closing the office door, Qing Wu raised her eyes and looked at Tan Hua.

"I don't want any exploitation of employees or release of life pressure to happen. If you still have personal emotions about your work, then adjust them before coming to work. If you are not professional enough, go and study, and leave professional matters to professionals."

"This..."

Tan Hua hesitated.

Letting him go to study, what a waste of time? If more people were invited to manage the gallery, wouldn't his power be dispersed, and he would be able to get fewer benefits...

He had finally squeezed Feng Han away, so he was reluctant to let others take away his management rights!

Besides, they are just some manuscripts. If you look at them more, you will know where the problems are. It's all because of the interns' lack of patience. What's wrong with making more revisions?

Qing Wu's eyes were cold and merciless.

"Manager Tan, do you think you can do everything?"

Tan Hua gritted his teeth, "I can, Mr. Shen, I also want to save costs for our gallery. I was also responsible for these things before, and I will definitely do them well in the future. Believe me."

Qing Wu snorted coldly, stood up from the chair and walked out of the office.

Tan Hua didn't understand what was going on, so he followed Qing Wu closely.

"Boss Shen, isn't this the exhibition hall we built last month?"

"I remember that you were in charge of this exhibition hall. Feng Han had no involvement."

Tan Hua was a little proud, and he puffed out his chest, "It's me. The performance of this exhibition hall is not bad, and it has received good reviews in the industry!"

As long as Boss Shen takes a closer look at this exhibition hall, he will know that he is also talented. After Feng Han leaves, he should be responsible for those jobs, and more rights of the gallery will return to him...

Qing Wu looked at the exhibition hall in front of her and motioned for everyone to leave.

She placed her hand on one of the load-bearing columns, and with a force on her arm, the entire exhibition hall collapsed rapidly in front of their eyes!

Tan Hua was almost scared to death!

"This...what's going on?"

Qing Wu retracted her hand, patted the dust on her hands, and her expression was indifferent.

"Manager Tan, is this what you call a good exhibition hall? It collapses if you touch it. Even shoddy construction is stronger than this!"