Extraordinary Girl
Buy Painting
Wice was uncomfortable. He had long been interested in Serra's painting, and was waiting to finish the competition and buy it with him.
Unexpectedly, so many people came to rob him?
It just so happened that they were all not higher than him, or nearly the same. He did not dare to offend, so he could only respond first and then tell Serra later.
but……
Wice smiled slightly .. secretly.
What he told Serra, he's in charge.
As long as Serra was willing to sell, then Wice was confident in the painting.
Of course, Wice did not expect someone would rob him, and he was destined to be unable to win.
For fear of something happening, that night, Wice takes Serra's time to leave school and come to Fuyu. This was the address he got after harassing Serra for a long time.
Grandpa Leo also waited at the villa early.
"Sir Scott, why are you here?" Wice enters the villa and is shocked to see Grandpa Leo.
Grandpa Leo also frowned, "Wice, why are you here?"
Wice's tone was very respectful, "Master Scott, I'm looking for Serra for something."
Grandpa Leo was very suspicious, "What can you do?"
Wice stated his goal, “Didn't I like Serra's painting? I want to buy it. The price is easy to talk about.”
"What, buy a painting?" Grandpa Leo jumped off the sofa, his voice very alert.
Wice did not know Grandpa Leo's reaction, he asked puzzledly, "Is there a problem?"
"Serra doesn't sell paintings, Wice, you have to go."
Grandfather Leo said with a reddened face, if not for the head of the H Wice City Painting Association, Serra would not have been a member of the association.
When Qi Wenshi humiliates Serra, Wice also helps Serra.
He actually lashed out at Wice directly.
Grandpa Leo's emotions aren't small.
Wice was very suspicious of what Grandpa Leo said, so he asked, "Master Scott, is Serra really not selling paintings?"
Grandpa Leo rolled his face, "Not for sale!"
Wice hasn't given up. He loved that painting. When he saw it, he had already decided to collect it.
This was the first time Wice had seen someone with talent, and she expressed emotions of sadness, pain, and regret so clearly.
"Mr Scott, I'll wait for Serra to come back and ask in person."
Grandpa Leo grimaced, "Rubborn, Serra paints for this old man, it's none of your business."
Grandpa Leo's words revealed his purpose.
Wice heaved a sigh of relief, but was worried again. If Grandpa Leo wanted the painting, he might not be able to rob it.
Seeing Wice not moving, Grandpa Leo became even more furious, "What are you still doing here?"
Wice bit her head and did not leave.
Wice was determined to pay attention. If Serra had not told him not to sell it, he would never have left.
Grandpa Leo snorted, and he didn't even look at Wice.
After half an hour, Serra and Farrel finally returned.
Looking at Grandpa Leo, Serra was slightly surprised, "Grandfather Leo, why are you here?"
Farrel finds out that Wice came to see Serra, and also tells Serra about the painting.
It's just that Grandpa Leo had the keys to Farrel's house, so he came alone.
Grandpa Leo smiled and said, "Serra, I'm here to celebrate your first place in the exam."
Farrel glanced at Grandpa Leo lightly, but did not reveal it.
Serra smiled and nodded to Wice, "Chairman Wice."
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Wice had just been standing here for over half an hour. At this meeting, Serra and the others returned, and Wice just sat on the sofa.
"Serra, I'm here to talk to you about your painting today."
Serra frowned.
Wice continued: “Your painting won first place in the country. I want to buy the painting with you at whatever price you want.”
Now Wice's paintings are very popular all over the country, but he's not short on money.
Grandpa Leo is not happy, "Grandfather Leo, I'll buy your paintings too."
Grandpa Leo spoke, Wice had a very bad premonition in her heart, always feeling that she was going to use some evil methods.
As soon as this idea came up, Wice shot him.
Grandpa Leo was a famous figure, and he usually appeared in front of everyone with a very serious appearance. How could he use some evil methods?
Wice underestimated Grandpa Leo's recklessness.
Grandpa Leo broke his face and pathetically, “Serra, I love your painting. This old man did not have much desire. I rarely find a painting I like. Serra, you will accept everything, please follow my wishes.”
Wice: "." i: "..."
I just saw Grandpa Leo looking at him with triumphant little eyes. Is this an illusion?
Even though Grandpa Leo was a senior of Wice, Wice did not want to let him be this time. He quickly said, “Serra, you know, the price is up to you, any amount does not matter. I love your paintings too. I saw it during the selection process and wanted to buy it, but at that time you still had to enter the competition, so I did not open my mouth.”
Grandpa Leo looked at Wice fiercely, then turned to look at Serra in confusion.
Wice also looked at Serra expectantly.
Lally: "..."
Rubbing an eyebrow, it hurts.
Grandpa Leo: “...”
Wice: "." i: "..."
So, they have been fighting here for so long, and are brave. It turns out that this painting has long been kept by Farrel.
Grandpa Leo's suspicious gaze fell on Farrel, "When did that happen?"
Serra answered truthfully: "On the day I was selected for the King Painting Competition."
Grandpa Leo was furious and stared at Farrel ferociously.
Really quite silly, every day, he knows to fight it.
Grandpa Leo did not know how many times he regretted it. He introduced Farrel and Serra so early.
Grandpa Leo tried to have a discussion with Farrel, "Farrel, I'm your grandfather, you can't help but fulfill my little wish."
"Who's fast, he's got." Farrel raised his eyebrows.
Grandpa Leo sighed and stood up, not wanting to see Farrel again, he felt very upset.
“This grandson, I can't take it anymore. He had been fighting his grandfather all day. It was true that his grandfather could not hold it. Now it's annoying to ignore me as a grandfather."
Grandpa Leo muttered as he walked out, his tone somewhat like a park tour.
The corner of Serra's lips evoked a helpless smile.
Wice's mood isn't much better now. The originally well-crafted paintings flew like this, and Wice was very unhappy.
Knowing that Serra would not sell the painting to him, Wice did not ask again.
“Serra, your painting will be exhibited together with some master paintings for a certain period of time. It will be sent back in about a month. It will greatly affect your popularity."
Serra nodded indifferently, painting was just her hobby, and she didn't care if she could become famous.
“Serra, a lot of people contacted me and said they wanted to buy your painting, and they asked for your contact information. I helped you get them back.” Wice said again.
"Good." Serra nodded lightly.
When Wice saw Serra's reaction, he obviously didn't really care about her winning the first prize in the King's Painting Competition.
If you were a normal person, you would be very excited.
Sure enough, genius is different.
Wice sighed in his heart that Serra could make a very good painting at a young age, and even she could not compare. It shows Serra's talent.
After explaining these things, Wice had no reason to stay.
Before leaving, he still did not give up, "Serra, if you have another painting to sell, ask me for a good price."
Serra replied in agreement, and Wice left satisfied.
Farrel made a teapot where Wice and Serra were talking, and poured a cup for Serra, "Ra, why did you promise her?"
Farrell is a little confused. Serra only considers painting as a small hobby. Now that he had opened a company, he had also decided to study medicine.
Painting is not the focus of the future.
Farrel did not expect Serra to agree.
Serra smiled lightly, "The painting should be able to make a lot of money."
Not too much money. Serra is a fan of small money. It only takes less than a day to paint the picture on the left and right sides.
In a short period of time, Serra was naturally happy to make a lot of money.
Hearing this, Farrel smiled lowly.
It seemed that he had to work hard, and then hand the money over to his Serra for safekeeping.
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Serra had not been to the company for more than two months, and she had fully acted as a shopkeeper.
Every few days, Yulian would call Serra and ask her when she would go to the company.
Serra always gave an unclear answer, "Not sure."
Don't mention Yulian's hatred.
This was the first time he had seen such a Buddhist boss.
Do not take the initiative to ask about company issues.
He has not visited the company once a month.
Slowly, Julian got used to it.
Now that Zixin's affairs were over, Serra finally thought about her company.
Serra came to the company alone without telling Yulian.
Now staff at the company have basically been recruited, except for the front desk.
The company is still in its infancy. It is developing the game and has not yet entered the public eye. Basically, there are no business dealings with other companies and there is no need to accept guests. This front desk can naturally be set aside.
Moreover, now that the entire company is a group of great masters, if a girl at the front desk comes, it will definitely appear suddenly, so please don't ask the front desk, this matter will be postponed.
When Serra came, a boy opened the door.
He stared at Serra blankly, dumbfounded.
Serra's appearance was already quite outstanding, let alone in the eyes of the man who dealt with men all day in the company, and lived in the company called the monk temple.
After reacting, he hurriedly asked politely, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
Serra nodded and replied, "Your general manager."
"General manager." The boy frowned, and he nodded, "OK, wait a minute."
The boy was recruited by Yulian later, so of course he did not know Serra.
Although he felt that Serra was pleasing to the eye and did not look bad, he did not dare to enter it so easily. Gaming companies involve a lot of secrets.
If the company information is stolen, the efforts of the company owner may go to waste.