novelhk Chapter 647 Another Painting
Chapter 647 Another Painting
Yu Jingmo murmured inwardly when he heard this, it seems like their relationship is not very good?
But his expression didn't change at all, he smiled and said, "Of course not. I was planning to tell you when I had time, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."
Regardless of whether it was just a compliment or not, Zhang Dongliang felt better... a little bit.
He didn't even look at Lin Hui this time, but only said to Yu Jingmo, "Why don't you want to sell that painting?"
Zhang Dongliang has met Yu Jingmo several times, but because of his bad relationship with Lin Hui, they don't communicate much in public.
The little news I heard about Yu Jingmo in the past was not very positive, and I felt that people are divided into groups!
Now that he knew that the painting he liked was actually from Yu Jingmo, the initial shock was followed by embarrassment.
The consequence is that the tone of speech is overly restrained, and no matter how hard one tries to be gentle, it still seems unfriendly.
He sensed it himself, and immediately coughed fakely before adding, "What I mean is, is there any special reason? I really want that painting, not just for show."
"..."
This statement is so blunt that it makes people sweat.
If he told this to others, Zhang Dongliang would not know how many people would roll their eyes at him.
Yu Jingmo noticed that Zhang Dongliang had this kind of painting style, so he simply said bluntly: "There is no special reason, but may I ask why you want that painting?"
Zhang Dongliang was naturally in a bad mood because he might not be able to buy the painting, but now he felt hopeful after hearing what Yu Jingmo said.
He frowned and tried to pick up the teacup, but he saw that the lemonade opposite him was half full, so he withdrew his hand.
Yu Jingmo watched the back and forth movements and kept a tense expression on his face.
After a while, I heard Zhang Dongliang speak:
"There's nothing I can't say. It's all for my useless little bastard!"
Before he finished his sentence, the frustration and anger in his tone had already erupted like a spurt.
Yu Jingmo looked at Lin Hui. The man didn't even blink when he heard this and filled her half-empty cup.
Then he whispered, "Zhang is a frequent visitor to Shenghua."
Combined with the "background" given by Yu Yaoyao, Yu Jingmo almost understood what kind of style Mr. Zhang's son was.
"That painting is skillful, profound, and profound! I want to buy it and hang it in my son's room so that he can see it first thing every day when he wakes up. It will help cultivate his interest in reading."
Yu Jingmo felt that this method was 99.9% useless and might even have the opposite effect.
This is actually not difficult to think of, but even so, Zhang Dongliang wants to try it, which is more like a last-ditch effort.
No wonder, after all, they have become Shenghua’s permanent parents.
"With all due respect, this is useless."
Zhang Dongliang refused to listen, "How can we know if we don't try?"
Yu Jingmo brought the topic back to the topic: "I don't plan to sell it. Please look for something else. Maybe there's something more suitable."
Zhang Dongliang was silent for a while.
Just when Yu Jingmo thought he was about to give up, he saw those sharp eyes suddenly light up and look straight at him:
"Then can I ask you to paint another one? The price is negotiable!"
Mr. Zhang was terribly persistent. Yu Jingmo didn't consider herself a famous painter, but seeing him like this, she couldn't help but suspect that there was some conspiracy.
On the way here, she learned some things from Lin Hui, but she only had a general idea. She was not sure what the relationship between the two families was like.
It seems that Zhang Dongliang’s Zhang family was not mentioned in the original plot.