Chapter 695: The Dust-Closed Forgetful Things (Part 2)

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However, what Liu Dong didn't expect was that when he found Mr. He the next day, the old man did not mention his father's topic. Instead, he was very interested in the oil painting skills that he had reached the level of a master.

In addition, after Liu Dong's identity as his disciple was confirmed, the old man was extremely happy and also became very interested in teaching Liu Dong.

If it were normal times, Liu Dong would have been very happy to be able to get the step-by-step teachings of Mr. He who had reached the peak of the master's realm in oil painting and was moving towards the realm of a master, but now he was concerned about his father's affairs, and Liu Dong's heart could not calm down.

However, although the old man saw Liu Dong’s problem, he did not say a word to him. Instead, he used the method of "the cow forced his head to press his head without drinking water" to force him to draw every day. Anyway, he was his disciples, so the old man was not embarrassed, and now he didn’t need Liu Dong to buy Wenrui Gallery. The old man bluntly said that in the future, the gallery would be inherited by Liu Dong.

However, this unexpected joy did not make Liu Dong happy. Instead, the old man pulled him to draw every day. If he were not familiar with the operation of Wenrui Gallery, it can be seen that the old man really treated Liu Dong as his descendant of his generation and was trained.

The painting day after day made Liu Dong's originally impetuous heart gradually calm down. Before the end of August, Liu Dong finally completed his oil painting "Helsinki Port" which is long [wind, ↗.∧∞t 150 cm long and 80 cm wide.

"No, really good, Xiaomei, you taught a good son. You have reached the current level of oil painting at such a young age. With Xiaodong's talent and talent, as long as he is willing to work hard in the future, he will definitely be able to get a glimpse of the realm of a master and become an oil painting master like Mr. Beihong!"

Listening to the teacher's praise, Song Xiangmei, who has been at home all the time during the summer vacation, also showed a look of pride on her face. As a mother, her son's excellence is the greatest praise for her.

"Teacher, I think Xiaodong can attend the National Youth and Middle-aged Art Exhibition in December this year. I believe that I will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop!" Ji Guocheng said with a smile.

After nodding, the old man smiled and said, "It's not that easy to win the championship in one fell swoop. There are so many people in China who are so big, but Xiaodong's ability is indeed great, and participating in this kind of art exhibition will also be beneficial to his future development!"

Seeing the three elders discussing their paintings and deciding what path they will take in a few words, Liu Dong could only smile bitterly.

To be honest, painting is just his hobby, but he never thought about attending art exhibitions or using any nouns. He didn't expect to support his family, otherwise he wouldn't learn how to carve. Instead, he sold paintings in Quancheng for a living.

Of course, I must not say this now, otherwise I would not have been fucked to death by Lao Zhao.

"Xiaomei, are the oil paintings painted by Liu Dong still there before?" asked Mr. He.

"It's still here, there are about 50 pictures, and I'm keeping them all for him!" Song Xiangmei said hurriedly.

"That's good. It's August now, and there are still 3 months left before the December art exhibition begins!" After calculating, the old man waved to Liu Dong.

"Master, you call me?"

"Well, Xiaodong, in these three months, you will pick out 12 of the paintings you have painted before, and then use these three months to draw another painting. When the National Youth and Middle-aged Art Exhibition ends in December, and your reputation will be gained, I will hold a personal art exhibition for you in January, and then put all these paintings on it."

Oil painting is different from Chinese painting. Even if you don’t paint for a year, you can continue to paint oil paintings. Many oil painting masters even keep their favorite paintings with you and continue to paint them forever.

"Okay, I have another task!" Liu Dong said in his heart.

However, he did not refute the old man's words. He could tell that the other party really cared about him. This kind of care from the elders has always been something that Liu Dong longed for since childhood, so he did not refute at this moment, and this matter was not harmful to him. Just participate.

Moreover, with his current ability, even if he holds a personal art exhibition, he will not embarrass his master.

After agreeing on this matter, Liu Dong's life became busy again. With his mother's unyielding focus, Liu Dong honestly took out the oil paintings he had drawn before and drew them again.

Of course, the oil paintings that Liu Dong has reserved are not just those in his home. In the past year, despite being busy all over the world, Liu Dong has left six oil paintings in his hand, including two of which depict the scenery of Guanjia Chong, Hubei, three portraits, and a still life sketch.

However, although these paintings were taken out to make Mr. He and his mother happy, they did not relieve his original task.

Of course, Liu Dong stayed at home for more than a month, and the company's affairs were also accumulated. In addition, the old man came to Qingzhou because of business this time, and he did not live here. So a month later, he had to leave. However, the old man had decided to go back and deal with the matter at hand, and then moved his home directly here. It happened that the mountains and rivers were beautiful and suitable for retirement.

In addition, Liu Dong already had the intention of building the future Rose Town and Yanghe Scenic Area into sketching bases. In addition, Qingzhou’s own calligraphy and painting foundation, more and more painters gathered here, and Mr. He liked this atmosphere.

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"Dr. Liu, this is the business report of Huayang Group!" Feng Jianhui put the documents in front of Liu Dong.

"Yes, Jianhui, it seems that you are not small and your movements are quite fast!" Liu Dong simply flipped over and said with a smile.

It only took only three months to establish Huayang Group. Feng Jianhui had merged all six companies and used his investment to acquire more than 3,000 acres of land in major second-tier cities such as Quancheng, Qingdao, Zhengzhou, and Luoyang. He also instigated the development and construction of two high-end communities in Quancheng and Zhengzhou, and even sold and recovered funds in one month. This result surprised Liu Dong a little!

"Haha, these are the foundation laid by the previous companies. I just took advantage of it. Of course, you are willing to invest money by Mr. Liu!" Feng Jianhui said modestly.

"Okay, if you come here, you won't just want to say these polite words, right?" Liu Dong said with a smile.

"It's still Mr. Liu, you know me!" As he said that, Feng Jianhui took out a document again and handed it to Liu Dong, and then introduced: "The two high-end communities we developed in Quancheng and Zhengzhou will be able to sell the first phase at the end of September, and will be able to recover about 400 million yuan of funds by then. I plan to use this money, plus the few pieces of land we have in hand for mortgage loans, and enter the real estate market in Beijing and Tianjin!"

In the real estate market, Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou are the most profitable fat meat. No one doesn’t want to go in and have a few bites, but no one can enter these places. If you are simply rich, it doesn’t matter, you can only deliver vegetables to others when you go in. So the ambitious Feng Jianhui found Liu Dong. After a year of getting along, he knew that although his little boss was young, he had a strong background.

Especially some time ago, Liu Dong's loan of 20 billion Chinese currency from five major domestic banks made Feng Jianhui look up to Liu Dong's ability, so this time he naturally thought of Liu Dong and wanted to use Liu Dong to implement his industrial expansion plan.

Looking at the look of expectation on Feng Jianhui's face, Liu Dong naturally understood his plan, but Liu Dong had no intention of refusing. After all, helping Feng Jianhui was also helping him.

"Okay, I understand. You can just be responsible for the specific business. If you like that piece of land in Beijing and encounter difficulties, just call me!"

Now Liu Dong has the capital to say this, and because of Han Shizhong, Zhou Bin owed him an adult to ask for it!

In addition, even if Hengyuan Real Estate is ahead, the huge amount of real estate in Beijing is not something that can be eaten by one.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu!"

"Okay, don't be polite to me, tell me, what else is there?" Liu Dong waved his hand.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jianhui hesitated a little and said directly: "I want to resign from the position of president of the Eastern Chao Group!"

Liu Dong was shocked. He originally wanted to ask the reason, but in a flash he understood Feng Jianhui's plan.

Under the Dongchao Group, there are only four branches, but due to the particularity of the industry, Puhua Red Star Auction House, Chenxiang Pavilion and Taiyi Pavilion are not the kind of industries that can expand on a large scale immediately, and steady progress is the best choice. Although the only remaining Rose Jewelry has become a super-large enterprise with a total assets of 15 billion, its helmsman is indeed Wang Qiang.

Everyone in the entire group knows what Wang Qiang and Liu Dong have a relationship, so even Feng Jianhui, as the president, often has to take into account the relationship between the other party and the chairman Liu Dong.

So over the past year, although he was the president of Dongchao Group, Feng Jianhui always felt like he was being held back.

But Huayang Group is different. Real estate is a huge industry in no matter which country. With Feng Jianhui's ability, he can see the future of China's real estate industry. More importantly, he can freely display his talents in Huayang Group. I believe that with Liu Dong, the generous boss, the future of Huayang Group is unlimited.

Therefore, in comparison, Feng Jianhui naturally knew what to choose.

"You really decided?" Liu Dong asked again.

"Yes, I have decided to resign from the position of president of the Dongchao Group!" Feng Jianhui said firmly.

"Okay, I agree!"

Feng Jianhui resigned from the president of Dongchao Group and transferred to the CEO of Huayang Group. After all, only Wang Qiang can inherit the position he left behind. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!