Vol 3 Chapter 11: This is honeymoon, honeymoon 11

Of course, Fangdian would not agree when she was told. She told Mrs. Huo to consider and give her a reply.
Mrs. Huo was not dissatisfied, but was glad to buy a few paintings and left.
"She was afraid that you remembered the last thing and that it would have an impact on their company." When Tang Cao came to pick up someone, Fang told Mrs. Huo's kindness.
Tang Cao asked, "Do you know what designer?"
"Have heard of it, it seems quite young." Fang thought for a bit, and searched on his mobile phone, "That's him!"
"How does it look so good?" Tang Cao was dissatisfied.
The man in the photo is about the same size as him. He is wearing a Tang suit, and the embroidery on it is beautiful. He doesn't know what the flower is.
"Are you there?" Fang smiled special thief. "How do I think you look better!"
Tang Cao took a breath of air, when did his little cute upgrade his Han skills?
wrong!
"Do you want to cooperate with this guy?" Tang Cao squinted. "Am I such a mean person?"
Of course, Fangdian didn't admit that she was agitated when she heard Mrs. Huo's proposal, and she couldn't admit that she was afraid of Tang Cao's jealous disagreement, so she looked at the man driving seriously.
"Of course you aren't! I didn't know what he was like before, and I just searched it just after you asked." Fang shifted the topic a little bit, "Can you say that you can cooperate?"
Tang Cao thought about it for a while: "But let's talk first, then talk about the interests of both parties and sign a contract." After a pause, he said, "Let Zhao Ying go with you."
"She's going to be born next month, and Chen Xiaofei is nervous to die." It wasn't much to let people go out, let alone work.
Tang Cao felt that the fat man was fussing: "She got the money!"
Fang Dian hired Zhao Ying as her gallery's legal consultant, and the contracts signed with the students were all made by Zhao Ying.
"Don't make trouble, I don't dare to let Xiaoying go. In case something really happens, you'll lose a girl!" Fang thought for a moment, "I have a school sister who is also a lawyer, I will ask her back ! "
The young designer Mrs. Huo introduced was Zhang Yunlei, who had just returned from abroad last year because she designed a film festival dress for a female star and became famous. correct! The female star was the one offended by Yi Yi.
Fang contacted the other party through Mrs. Huo and had an appointment.
"How nice I am to come here, why do you have to go around and send me ..." This day she went to see the designer, and the appointment cafe was near her studio. When contacted that day, she asked where it was appropriate to meet.
The other person was obviously a gentleman and asked her to choose a place near her gallery and he drove over.
Ten minutes away, Tang Cao had to drive her around the street.
"Can you rest assured when you meet a strange man?" Tang Cao said with confidence, and stopped the car by the side of the road. "How long can I finish talking?"
Fang looked at his watch a little: "An hour! I'll go back by myself."
"No, I'll go shopping nearby and pick you up in an hour." Tang Cao thought I was waiting nearby, waiting for the designer to come back and let him see me.
In his eyes, Fang Dian was pretty and cute, and such a girl must be liked by many people. Even if you're married, you can't relax. Working together is the most dangerous.
Fang didn't know that Tang Cao had so many psychological activities, and when he saw that he insisted and hugged him, he got out of the car. When I entered the cafe, I saw a young man sitting near the window. Wearing white sports short sleeves is completely different from those online photos that look fairy.
"Hello! Is it Teacher Zhang?" Fangdian greeted him very politely. It is always right to call a teacher in the art circle.
Zhang Yunlei looked up and saw a smiley face.
"Hello, Miss Fang!" He stood up and held out his hand.
Fangdian shook hands with him and sat down, seeing the face of the opposite man clearly that the photos on the Internet are still quite real. The other person's long eyebrows are clear and beautiful, not a handsome man, but have a comfortable temperament.
"What does Miss Fang drink?"
Even the sound is very gentle, the tone is not cold and not too enthusiastic, which makes you feel right.
Fang ordered a cappuccino. After the waiter brought the coffee, Zhang Yunlei ordered her a pudding.
"I heard that the pudding here is a net red dessert, do you try it?"
Fang smiled a little: "Thank you! Let's start?"
"Okay." Zhang Yunlei took out a thick photo, "Look, this is the theme of my clothing conference."
To be honest, Fang felt that these clothes were not worn by people. She didn't have the habit of watching shows of ladies, and really couldn't appreciate this kind of fashion.
"What? Doesn't it look good?" Zhang Yunlei asked.
"No!" Fang shook her head quickly, "Yes ... I can't understand this." She smiled embarrassedly.
Zhang Yunlei didn't seem to mind at all, and said, "It's normal, because this is fashion, not clothes." He explained, "Fashion represents the colors, styles, etc. that are popular this year. If it is a ready-to-wear conference, you All you see is clothes you can wear. "
"That's it!" Fang little realized, "Is the next purple season popular?" She saw a lot of purple fashion.
"Miss Fang is very clever, and she is worthy of art." Zhang Yunlei praised her.
The conversation between the two was very pleasant. When Fang listened to some of Zhang Yunlei's requirements, he didn't understand.
"Actually ... I don't think you need my gallery. If you really want to highlight the artistic atmosphere, it is better to go to the big gallery to rent the paintings of the more famous artists."
Fang's sincere suggestion: "Because I think you don't lack that money, you can have more gimmicks."
"I think the students' paintings are very good." Zhang Yunlei smiled. "They are just missing a chance. Isn't Miss Fang making this gallery just for money?"
Fang was silent.
"You are just like me, and you want to give more opportunities to the young painters who just left the school. After all, we are also young, but luck is a little bit earlier than their success."
The other party was so helpful, Fangdian didn't know what reason to refuse, so the two reached an agreement happily. Zhang Yunlei, who was brought by Fangdian, also read the contract and signed it lightly.
"Then we wish our first successful cooperation!" The contract was made in two copies. Zhang Yunlei packed his copy. "The rest of the venue has some details and we need to trouble you to send an assistant. We have to discuss it in detail. discuss."
"I will go in person." Fang Diandian said immediately, "This is the first art exhibition in our gallery, and I want to participate all the way."
The main reason is that I don't have an assistant ... Fang Dimian thought, Xiao Ou and Pan Pan could only call one, otherwise the gallery would be empty.
Zhang Yunlei raised an eyebrow: "That line, I'll take you to see the venue in a while."
"Just tomorrow!" Fang said in a hurry, and then said embarrassedly, "I saw that I had a low heart earlier. If I didn't paint enough, I had time to prepare."
"Okay, is it convenient for you to go by yourself tomorrow?"
"Convenient. Just send me the address."
"Then we will see tomorrow at 2 pm."
Fang's time was pretty accurate. When she and Zhang Yunlei came out, it was five minutes later than the time agreed with Tang Cao. When she looked up, she saw Tang Cao getting off his burning car.
"Come on?"
When Fang saw the corner of his mouth a little bit, he couldn't help but tilted up. He instinctively reached out and let Tang Cao hold it: "Well, Teacher Zhang is very refreshing! Let me introduce you. This is Teacher Zhang, and this is my husband Tang Cao."
"Tang Er Shao." Zhang Yunlei reached out, "Jiu Yang."
Tang Cao shook his hand: "Mr. Zhang, my wife just came out of school. Don't care if you don't understand anything, tell me, I will teach her!"
The implication is that my wife is still young! Even if you make a mistake, you can't say her, otherwise I will get angry.
"Miss Fang is very good." Zhang Yunlei didn't know if he heard it, anyway, smiled and looked at Fang, "That's it, we'll see you tomorrow."
Fang dragged Tang Cao back quickly: "Good teacher Zhang, walk slowly!"
When someone left, Tang Cao smirked: "You are still laughing! Everyone is gone."
"Ah!" Fang held his face a little, "Did you feel that Teacher Zhang was so gentle, as if he would never get angry?"
Tang Cao rolled his eyes and shoved her into the car: "You know there is a word called a beast and a beast. Some people just look good, but in fact there is a scum in their bones."
"... Ms. Zhang is not that kind of person." Fang glared at him, "I think he is a gentleman and a man of great grace."
Tang Cao stopped driving and turned to look at Fang Diandian seriously: "You actually said that other men are good in front of your husband, Fang Diandian, do you empathize and not fall in love? No wonder people say that women are big eyes ! "
"... how can this be said?" Fang laughed a little, "It's clear that men are big pigs."
"Yeah! The bearded man is a big pig's hoof, isn't that bearded woman just a big fart eyes?" Tang Cao said angrily, "I'm going to tell my father-in-law!"
Fang wasn't angry at all, but he happily came over: "I don't have one! I like Tang Cao alone. In my heart, he is the most handsome and smartest man in the world!"
"Huh!" Tang Cao proudly looked up and started the car. "Then you will promise me to try the last pose tonight."
"... Do I have to use this proof?"
"Yes, my woman is going to unlock new poses with me on the bed to achieve the great harmony and fulfillment of life!" Tang Cao said nonsense, leaned forward with a smile, and did not pay attention to driving a car next to him.
Zhang Yunlei looked at the smiley face from the reversing mirror, and sighed after retracting his gaze.
"Well ... it really doesn't remember me."
"Why are you getting married? Or marrying that kind of puppet ..."