นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
In the blink of an eye, Mu Ru had been living in the Dongfang family's one inch ink city for more than two months, and she had also been painting at Jingxuan Gallery for two months.
During these two months, her paintings had already skyrocketed. Shangguan Jingtian said that she could hang them up and sell them for money. Of course, because she was a new author, the price might not be high.
Mu Ru was so excited when she heard this, saying that it didn't matter if the price wasn't high. The important thing was whether someone liked them, whether someone appreciated them, and the important thing was whether her paintings had a certain value in this world.
Since the painting was going to be put up for sale, she had to think of a name for the artist. Of course, many people used their own names, but mu ru didn't want to use her own name, so she thought of a stage name.
After thinking about it for a while, she finally gave herself the name Yan ru. It was because the painting had to be decorated with colorful colors, and it was her real name.
Yan Ru Shangguan Jingtian said that the name was a good one, and he hoped that her painting would follow her brand-new name to a new peak.
Mu Ru smiled and said that she hoped that brother Shangguan's good words would be like this. In that case, she could at least earn some pocket money in the future.
When Mu ru first came to the Jingxuan gallery to paint, Dongfang Mo gave her a thousand yuan for lunch. Later, she painted here and occasionally worked part-time to sell and deliver paintings. Shangguan Jingtian saw that she was a down-to-earth person and hardworking Therefore, he let her eat lunch with the staff inside, saving her lunch fees.
Therefore, Mu Ru's fees were very small. Other than the money for commuting to and from work every day, it was very little because she used a bus card. Other than that, she almost didn't need to spend money.
That afternoon, she originally wanted to draw a painting that she had just come up with, but her colleague, Xiao Wang, had a stomachache and asked for leave at noon. As a result, her plan for drawing was put on hold, and she took Xiao Wang's place to sell paintings in the gallery.
The call came in at around three o'clock in the afternoon. A client said that the company was celebrating its anniversary and wanted to buy a few calligraphy and paintings. Of course, it was nothing more than a grand exhibition, a stroke of good fortune, and something like the Ba Jun Tu.
Mu Ru wrote down the calligraphy and paintings she wanted on the phone. Of course, she specifically asked for Shangguan Jingtian's works. She hung up the phone and went to get the paintings, then asked the driver to prepare to send them over.
Unfortunately, her luck wasn't good today. The driver seemed to have gone with Shangguan Jingtian to city G to buy materials, so she had no choice but to go outside and call a taxi. She could only take a taxi to send the paintings over.
The company that decided the paintings was called anglo-american Company. It was in an industrial area in the southern suburbs of the city. It was a little far from the oil painting village, so mu ru took almost an hour to take a taxi.
Anglo-american Company. Mu Ru always felt that she had seen the name of this company before, but she couldn't remember it for a while. Fortunately, she wasn't a person who liked to dwell on these things, so she immediately stopped thinking about it.
The taxi driver stopped at the lobby of Anglo American company. Mu Ru originally wanted to ask the driver to wait for her. She said that she would take his car back after dropping off the paintings, but the taxi driver said that he could not wait because he was in a hurry to return to his shift.
There was no other way. Mu Ru could only move the three paintings down. After paying the taxi fare, she asked the security guard to help take a look. She took a painting and walked towards the entrance of Anglo American company.
Anglo American company seemed to be very busy today. She asked the receptionist.. The receptionist answered the phone while pointing at the elevator beside her. "Take the elevator and send it to the third floor. The offices are all on the third floor. The boss of the office wants these paintings. "
นักเขียน: Joe Mai เครื่องแปลภาษา
Thus, Mu ru moved the calligraphy and paintings to the elevator. Thinking that there was an elevator, she could bring the three paintings with her. Thus, she quickly turned around and ran to the door to move the other two paintings into the elevator.
The third floor was not high, so she arrived in less than two minutes. She used her back to block the elevator door and moved the three paintings out of the elevator. Finally, she let out a long sigh of relief.
The entire third floor was filled with offices, but the doors of each office were closed. There was a small sign hanging horizontally on it. On it were the manager's office, the supervisor's office, the planning department, the Administrative Department, and so on.
She had a headache. Which office should these things be sent to?
She remembered what the receptionist had said. She had said that these things were what the CEO wanted. The CEO, that was the CEO, right Or perhaps the CEO?
So, she raised her head to look for the CEO's office, but she could not find it. She was a little annoyed. She could not help but walk around the entire third floor. Then, she saw a room that indicated the CEO's office on the door.
CEO Wasn't it the CEO That should be the CEO of Anglo American company, right?
With this thought in mind, mu ru immediately ran to the elevator door and moved the three paintings to the door of the CEO's office. Then, she took out the delivery list from her bag and reached out to ring the doorbell.
However, just as she placed her hand on the doorbell.. Then, she heard a familiar voice from the elevator, "what's going on? Why didn't I come down after pressing the elevator button for a long time? The elevator isn't used, but it's blocked with a piece of wood How did you guys do things Do you still want to work in the company?"
Mu Ru was almost instinctively stunned. Even though she didn't see anyone, she could tell from the voice that this woman was Dongfang Mei. Why would she come to Anglo American company?
Moreover, didn't she never ask about official matters Wasn't she the mistress of one inch ink city Didn't she shop and do beauty treatments all day?
Before Mu ru could figure it out, she heard the sound of high heels walking in this direction. Her body instinctively reacted. Then, she quickly scanned her surroundings and saw a fire tunnel less than two meters behind her Then, she quickly dodged and ran behind the fire escape door in two steps.
She had just finished hiding, and before she could catch her breath, Dongfang Mei had already arrived outside the CEO's door. She looked at the three paintings on the door and pressed the doorbell.
The door was quickly pulled open from the inside, and a man's voice could be heard, "why are you only here now? "
Although Mu ru could not see the man's face, she could hear the man's voice. Although it was only a short sentence, she already knew that this man was Dongfang Yingwu.
Wasn't Dongfang Yingwu the Financial Director of Dongfang Group Why was he also in this Yingmei company And in the CEO's office?
"where did these paintings come from? " Dongfang Mei pointed at the three paintings at the door and asked the person inside.
"Oh, maybe my secretary called to order them. The paintings in my office are too old, so I thought of changing them to add some new atmosphere, " Dongfang Yingwu's voice continued, "hurry up and come in. I'll get someone to hang the paintings later. It's been a long time since I've... ". "...". "..."
Mu Ru looked through the crack in the fire escape door and saw the two people hugging and pulling each other before they even stepped through the door. Then, there was the sound of the door being closed, and this sound was like a thunder above her head It directly cracked her brain, causing her entire body to be petrified in the wind.
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