"Yu Huanshui!"
"He came to work?"
Zhao Jueming was stunned.
He had thought that he had reached an agreement with Yu Huanshui.
didn't expect
"Aiya, President Wei!"
"How would I know that this kid suddenly changed his mind?”
"Last night, he really asked for an exorbitant price from me.”
"Maybe after my persuasion, he thought it through at night.”
Zhao Jueming gave himself a way out.
President Wei calmed down a little.
He knew that if he wanted to deal with Zhao Jueming, he couldn't make things too ugly, in case he was on guard.
"I've temporarily stabilized Yu Huanshui.”
"His conditions have also been revealed."
"If everyone has no objections, then we'll transfer the money to him in the next two days and get the USB drive back.”
President Wei said.
Annie Liang and Zhao Jueming nodded.
"But…"
"What if he takes the money and doesn't hand over the USB drive?”
"Or maybe he made several copies. What should we do?”
Zhao Jueming asked.
"There's no need to worry about that."
"What does Yu Huanshui want? Money!"
"In the future, we'll count him in for our business.”
"When the time comes, we'll be grasshoppers on the same rope. Are you still afraid that he'll expose the matter?”
President Wei laughed in his heart.
After he got rid of Zhao Jueming, he could let Yu Huanshui sit in Zhao Jueming's position and take Zhao Jueming's share.
Everyone was happy.
......
Yu Huanshui was a little bored in the office and played PUBG for a while.
Suddenly, he received a V message.
It was from Tang Yin.
The last time they met, Yu Huanshui finally left her a message after Tang Yun's repeated requests.
Yu Huanshui opened the letter and read it.
"Senior! I'm working on an oil painting and I'm having some trouble.”
"Can you come and guide me? (Anticipation emoji)"
Yu Huanshui smiled.
It seemed that it was time to plant grass on Luffman's head.
"Sure, where are you?" Yu Huanshui replied.
"I'm at home. The address is xxxxxx.”
"I'll wait for you ~"
Tang Yin replied instantly.
Yu Huanshui walked out of the office with a smile.
In any case, it was fine if he did not go to class. Even President Wei would not care about him.
"Manager Yu! Get out!"
"Manager Yu, take care!"
Wu Antong greeted him humbly, completely ignoring the comments from his colleagues.
Yu Huanshui drove to the address Tang Yun sent him.
It was a luxurious three-story villa.
" Being a painter is really f * cking profitable."
Yu Huanshui sighed.
That was true. Nowadays, a famous artist would have a painting that cost hundreds of thousands or millions.
If they were more famous, they could be sold for tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
This was faster than robbing a bank.
"Sigh, I have a talent for drawing too."
"I'll draw some and sell them some other day."
Yu Huanshui nodded.
After parking the car, Yu Huanshui went forward and pressed the doorbell.
Tang Yin came running to open the door.
"Senior, you're here!"
"Come in quickly!"
Tang Yin pulled Yu Huanshui into the villa.
Tang Yin's studio was on the third floor, and the entire floor was filled with her artworks.
Yu Huanshui looked around and realized that Tang Yun was indeed talented in painting.
Many of her works were even better than the ones she had exhibited in the art exhibition.
"The artistic attainments of these paintings are very high!”
"Why didn't you take it to the art exhibition?”
Yu Huanshui pointed at a few paintings in the corner and asked.
"Senior, do you think so too?"
"That's great!"
Tang Yin felt like she had found a soulmate.
"I also feel that these paintings can express my emotions very well.”
"Unfortunately, Lu Fumeng is my agent. He said that these paintings are too abstract and won't sell well.”
"So I can only leave it at home to accumulate dust.”
Tang Yin said as she spread her hands.
"Then you really found an agent who doesn't know anything about painting.”
Yu Huanshui complained.
"At first, I thought he knew a lot about oil painting.”
"It wasn't until I chatted with Senior that I realized…"
"What he said to me in the past was all fake and empty.”
"When it comes to deep things, he has nothing to say.”
Tang Yin sighed.
"Just replace him.”
"Could it be that you signed a long contract with him?”
Yu Huanshui asked.
"I've been thinking about it for the past two days. I really want to replace him.”
"I didn't sign a management contract with him. I only signed a sales contract.”
"He helped me sell my paintings, and he got 30% of the profits.”
"Of course, I can also take back my painting at any time and not let him sell it.”
Tang Yin replied.
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