Chapter 261 The Painting Is His

Wu Chuang had just been standing here for more than half an hour. At this moment, when Qin Sheng and the others came back, Wu Chuang simply sat on the sofa.

"Shengsheng, today I'm here to talk to you about your painting."

Qin Sheng frowned.

Wu Chuang continued: "Your painting won the first place in the country. I want to buy that painting with you. You can choose the price."

Now Wu Chuang's paintings are also very popular all over the country, but he is not short of money.

Mr. Lu was not happy anymore, "Sheng Sheng, I'll buy your paintings too."

When Mr. Lu spoke up, Wu Chuang had a very bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that he would use some rogue means.

As soon as the idea came up, it was shot by Wu Chuang.

Mr. Lu is a well-known figure. He usually appears in front of everyone with a very serious appearance. How can he use some rogue means?

Wu Chuang underestimated Mr. Lu's thick skin.

Old Man Lu's face collapsed, pitiful, "Sheng Sheng, I like your painting, I don't have many wishes as an old man, it's rare to come across a painting that I like, Sheng Sheng, you should be the whole person. Fulfill my wish."

Wu Chuang: "..."

I just saw Old Man Lu looking at him with smug eyes. Is this an illusion?

Although Mr. Lu is Wu Chuang's predecessor, Wu Chuang didn't want to let him go this time, so he said quickly, "Shengsheng, look, you can set the price, whatever you want, I also like your painting, in When I saw it during the selection, I wanted to buy it, but at that time you were still competing, so I didn’t say it.”

Old Man Lu glared at Wu Chuang fiercely, then turned to look at Qin Sheng.

Wu Chuang also looked at Qin Sheng with hope.

Qin Sheng: "..."

Rubbed his eyebrows, very headache.

Qin Sheng was organizing a language to refuse, but Fu Hanchuan spoke first, "President Wu, grandpa, Sheng Sheng's painting, she has already agreed to give it to me."

Old Man Lu: "..."

Wu Chuang: "..."

Therefore, they have been arguing here for so long, and the painting of Ganqing has long been reserved by Fu Hanchuan.

Old Man Lu's suspicious eyes fell on Fu Hanchuan, "When did it happen?"

Qin Sheng answered truthfully, "The day I was selected for the Qing painting competition."

Mr. Lu was not angry, and glared at Fu Hanchuan fiercely.

Really witty, day by day, I know to rob him.

Mr. Lu had no idea how many times he regretted that he had introduced Fu Hanchuan and Qin Sheng so early.

Mr. Lu tried to negotiate with Fu Hanchuan again, "Hanchuan, I am your grandfather. You can't help but satisfy my little wish."

"First come, first come." Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows.

Old Man Lu took a sigh of relief and stood up, because he didn't want to see Fu Hanchuan again, it was very sad.

"This grandson, I can't have it. I've been against my grandfather all day long. It's true, my grandfather can't help it. Now it's annoying to despise my grandfather."

Mr. Lu walked out while muttering, his tone was quite resentful.

Qin Sheng's lips curled into a helpless smile.

Wu Chuang's mood is not much better now. The painting that he originally planned to fly just flew, and Wu Chuang felt very uncomfortable.

Knowing that Qin Sheng would not sell the painting to him, Wu Chuang did not ask again.

"Sheng Sheng, your paintings will be exhibited together with some master paintings for a period of time. It will be sent back in about a month. This will greatly improve your popularity."

Qin Sheng nodded indifferently, painting was just her hobby, and she didn't care whether she could be famous or not.