Chapter 101 This painting is good
Yao Cen subconsciously glanced at Xiao Shun and replied with a smile: "We want to give it a try, maybe we're lucky."
To be honest, the company has not yet become formal, so she has no idea what will happen in the future.
Liu Yunxiang's ears were soft. When he heard Chen Xingye say this, he glared at Xiao Shun fiercely. His daughter's family background might have been ruined by him.
Moreover, after hearing Chen Xingye said that it was a bottomless pit, she became anxious, and the good feelings accumulated a few days ago disappeared.
However, with a guest next to her, she couldn't speak too loudly, and cursed softly with a cold face: "You broom star, you really have to be successful but not enough to make trouble."
A few old foxes could see it all at once.
The idea of connecting Xinghe Biology was probably mentioned by Yao Cen's useless husband, and his opinion of Xiao Shun was even lower.
"You young people really don't know the depth. Those who have been in the mall for ten or twenty years can't understand it. Your light words "Maybe you're lucky"? That's all of them, and it may not be effective."
These people all regard themselves as elders, and after drinking some wine, they are merciless when they speak mercilessly.
Yao Cen was a little amused and cried for a moment, so he had to smile faintly and remain silent.
"Girl, ask me, if the company still has time to take it off now, you will get rid of it as soon as possible. Your Uncle Chen's company will be moved back to our Jianghai soon. I will arrange a position for you. How about coming to work here?" Chen Xingye said.
When Chen Yi heard this, he was overjoyed.
It would be great if Yao Cen could go to work in his own company. Even if such a beautiful woman cannot be touched, she would be pleasing to the eye every day. Of course, if he had the chance to touch her, he would never let her go.
"Yes, Yao Cen, although our company is not big, it also has a profit of nearly 10 million yuan every year. When you come, you will definitely have a stage to show your talents. You can think about it." He said anxiously.
Yao Cen smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Chen, I appreciate your kindness, we still want to do it ourselves."
She had no confidence in making Xinghe Biology, but it seemed that Xiao Shun was pushing her away all the time. Now, hearing what they said aroused her competitive spirit. She secretly made up her mind to start the company with Xiao Shun.
"You kid, forgot. Since you don't listen to advice, just pretend that Uncle Chen didn't say anything." Chen Xingye said.
"Old Shen, young people like to break through, and it is normal for them to have some unrealistic ideas. Don't worry about Yao Cen's affairs. You should worry more about your Chenyi's marriage. This year is not small, it's time to be a partner." Someone said.
"I want me to tell you, you two should have killed this marriage. Look at how good these two are, and they are talented and beautiful. Now you don't have to worry about your loyal wife, it's easier to save trouble."
Xie Haijun came up with alcohol and looked at Chen Yi with a blush on his face and said to Yao Cen, without feeling inappropriate at all.
There was a hint of embarrassment on the dining table.
"Uncle Xie, I'm not lucky." Chen Yi looked at Yao Cen with a playful look and said.
Yao Cen smiled indifferently and said nothing.
Chen Yi turned to Xiao Shun: "What kind of work is Brother Xiao doing now?"
Xiao Shun raised his head and said perfunctorily: "Oh, it's just a chore."
"Brother Xiao is such a lucky man. After marrying such a capable wife, I want to learn from you and find a rich woman to raise."
Chen Yi teased with a knife hidden in his words: "It's been a hard work for my sister to marry you."
Xiao Shun put down his chopsticks, pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth, and looked at him and said, "You can't learn it."
Chen Yi chuckled: "Yes, I'm not that thick-skinned, of course I can't learn it."
Seeing that the smell of the thigh became stronger and stronger, Xie Haijun hurriedly smoothed out and said, "Come on, Lao Yao is happy today, let's have another drink!"
"Come on, raise your glasses." Someone echoed.
The atmosphere on the dining table eased a little.
"Old Yao, are you still an associate professor now? Is your monthly salary enough to pay this mortgage?"
Chen Xingye is the most powerful one here, and he unconsciously puts a high-spirited tone in his words.
Yao Jianguo was about to speak when Liu Yunxiang took over and said, "We bought it in full, and there is no problem with a mortgage."
After saying that, she looked at Xiao Shun with a little guilty conscience, and found that there was no turbulence on his face and he did not mean to expose her. Then she felt relieved.
Yao Cen also looked at Xiao Shun at the same time, and looked calm and did not care at all, feeling a little uncomfortable.
When they ridiculed Xiao Shun just now, Liu Yunxiang also took advantage of the situation. Now, when they should have given Xiao Shun a little justice, they were snatched away by Liu Yunxiang. Yao Cen felt that it was not worth it for him.
"Adjust 20 million plus such luxurious decoration, Old Yao, an associate professor, is a lot of money." Someone joked.
"Where, most of it is earned by Yao Cen's company in recent years."
Since Liu Yunxiang said that, Yao Jianguo had to follow the lie. He was a noble person and he was unwilling to admit that he had any grayness, so he had to push the credit on Yao Cen.
"Dad, this is all my mom's credit, so how can I do this?" Yao Cen smiled and looked at Liu Yunxiang: "Is it? Mom?"
Liu Yunxiang obviously heard something in her words. Why is the child's elbow getting more and more out now? I am your real mother!
She glared at Yao Cen with a complicated expression, without saying a word.
"Your family of three is really interesting. Buying a house is a good thing, why are you pushing it around?" Xie Haijun smiled.
"The sunny mist is green and the water is suddenly divided."
"Where is the mountain family? There are thousands of clouds outside the pine trees."
At this time, one of Yao Jianguo's classmates, Gong Nie, had a hobby of collecting calligraphy and paintings, and stood under the picture of Qing'ai Xian Pavilion and recited.
"Old Yao, where did you buy this picture of Zhang Daqian's Qing'ai Xian Pavilion? Although it is a fake, the imitation is really good. It costs more than 100,000 yuan, right?"
Gong Nie asked.
Yao Jianguo had it when he moved in. He didn't know where the painting came from, so he hurriedly looked at Liu Yunxiang.
When Liu Yunxiang heard the words hanging on the wall were worth more than 100,000 yuan, her eyes lit up, and she subconsciously looked at Xiao Shun again.
How did she know where to buy this painting?
I had to tell the truth: "This is what Xiao Shun brought back from outside. I saw that the painting was pretty good, so I framed it and hung it there. Is it OK?"
"Not bad, not bad." Gong Nie praised.
Turning his head to look at Xiao Shun and asked, "Son-in-law of the Yao family, who did this painting come from? Is there any way to buy a pair for me?"
Xiao Shun turned his head and looked at the Qing'ai Xian Pavilion picture on the wall, and said lightly: "I'm afraid it won't work. The person who painted this painting has passed away."
Gong Nie sighed.
Chapter completed!