Vol 2 Chapter 13: Self-promotion

"What a pity! The mural is for decoration and use, not for you to keep in a safe. Now that it has been created. That is for you to appreciate, for everyone to appreciate! Besides this is just Imitation! The real thing is in the Sistine Chapel in Rome! "Si Fan explained and explained the source.
This should be one of the regrets in history. At that time, the Sistine Chapel invited Michelangelo, a well-known painter in world history. It was the Pope's commission that invited the genius.
And when this picture came out, it caused a sensation throughout the city of Rome.
You have to know that Christian churches around the world have murals of this subject. Only this mural can be described as apostasy, and was thus reviled by Pope Paul III. The pope asked Michelangelo to smear the painting.
But Michelangelo insisted on his own opinions and never made any alterations. Michelangelo was already famous at that time, and even the Pope did not dare to treat him.
The time passed and it was not until Michelangelo's death that the Pope ordered the painter Dannier to dress everyone on the painting.
This deed is a regret in the history of painting! Bring people endless nostalgia.
I looked at this mural, it was really endlessly attractive.
Song Hai and Bao Qing, who are admiring it, are immersed in it, as if they found a treasure.
司 Even if Si Fan can say anything, they can't let their minds recover from the appreciation of murals.
Song Yang who was behind Si Fan was even more exaggerated. Others are immersed in stories told by murals, stories told in the Bible. Only he drooled to Si Fan's side and said.
"Dude, you have such a strong taste, it's not good to draw so many naked uncles in the living room! If you really want to paint, you can paint in my bedroom!"
他 When he had just finished speaking, Song Hai came to face with a black face as if eating and kicked him on the ass.
"Do you know what art is? Do you know what oil painting is? You do n’t learn anything every day, nonsense. If you let me know that you are messing around again, then you will look good!" Song Hai resentfully Said.
Song Yang, who was stumped on the sofa, smiled. I dare not say more nonsense, just look at my grandpa, and then force myself to look at the murals on the wall.
After a long time, Father Song recovered from observing the murals, fixed his beard, and nodded with a little appreciation.
"The paintings of the murals are simply masterpieces. They perfectly copied the frescoes in Rome. I don't know which master's work, can you recommend me?" Song Hai asked.
Jian Sifan shook his head slightly: "This is just a copy of the work of reproduction and restoration, and you can't stand in the elegant hall. You don't want to see the author anymore. He won't see you!"
He said Sifan was leaving.
Who knew Song Hai sighed, and then took out the checkbook.
"This is ten million. As a little bit of my intention to the master, this mural is a priceless treasure, even if it is not original, it is still a rare treasure. Even my old man has the advantage! Take that little girl and do it Life secretary! If I need one, I can introduce you a few more! "Song Hai glanced at Donna ambiguously, and she could not understand the meaning.
Si Fan smiled awkwardly: "Ms. Donna can apply for employment if she wants to enter my company in the future. My company does not need a secretary, nor does it need a personal secretary. I am a lazy everyday. I do n’t want to ask someone to remind me again! "
接 He took the check while he was talking and got it in his arms.
"Since you have looked at the villa, I would like to ask if the decoration is in line with your wishes. If so, you can find a professional to check the quality. As long as the quality is qualified, the transfer is complete!" Said Si Fan.
Song Yang next to him called and asked someone to inspect the room.
After all this was done, Si Fan relaxed. Just wait for the system to complete the order.
Now, Song Hai still needs to visit the greenhouse garden, swimming pool, and lake pavilion. There are actually many things to see in the manor. Si Fan just accompanied them to slowly turn around a large circle, and then You have done everything you need to do. Ready to leave.
After walking around a large circle, it was also three hours. This is just a walk around to see if it is qualified. The real experience still needs Song Hai to move in.
Qi Baoqing and his party visited Song Hai's mansion for a while. His settled house is in the Hilton Hotel.
的 The matter between the two ship kings is nothing like Sifan. When everything was done, it was time for him to leave.
When I came here, I was led by a beautiful woman. When I left, I was alone.
"I didn't expect that there will be unexpected gains. If this is a good thing, I don't mind encountering it several times a day!" Si Fan laughed at himself with a smile ~ EbookFREE.me ~ took out the check and bounced back.
提取 Extract your Ferrari from the underground parking lot.
That car is already yours! In fact, when you buy a car, you hang it in your own name, but Si Fan doesn't know it.
The procedures are complete now, and his driver's license is also on his body, and he can drive away at any time.
When the sports car was lifted from the underground parking lot, Si Fan opened the door with an electronic key. Turn around and go in.
"Wait! Carry me!" In the distance, Qingli's voice is very familiar today. This person is Donna, Song Yang and Bao Yuanming have been chatting. Even if Si Fan was gone, he just gave the housekeeper who followed him two steps.
After all, they just decorated their house. More importantly, he was enjoying the murals well under the arrangement of Mr. Song Hai.
I didn't expect that now this woman chased out instead.
"Donna! What are you doing without staying in the villa? I really don't want a life secretary, this is the truth! Not polite!" Si Fan said.
娜 Donna across the face was running with red glow.
呼 "Hoo! ~~ Hoo! ~ I really don't want to be your life secretary, but now I am free. I need to find a job again. I think it is good to be your secretary in your company! Not a life secretary."
"After all, I only have this job now, I can only be a secretary, and I don't know if I can apply to your company!" Donna laughed.
Yun Sifan said: "As long as I have a formal application, there is no problem, provided that I need a secretary to help me with some messy things, but now it seems that there is no such demand!"
He euphemistically resigned.
Who knows Donna smiled: "Is it? There is really no such demand? Then I come from my sales?"