Chapter 1052: Greedy temperament

There are not many problems that can stump Qin Sheng. With the help of Qin Sheng, those who needed a week of research were reduced to two days abruptly.
When Yu Bei saw it, it was resentment.
Qin Sheng made waves in every department, but couldn't help him.
The following day, I don't know if Qin Sheng found out that it was rare for Hong Yuan and Yu Bei to have any problems, just come to her.
Hong Yuan and Yu Bei were happy.
On this day, Qin Sheng was busy.
The two of them were still thinking about letting Qin Sheng help tomorrow. But when Qin Sheng asked them to take the files, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't come to the company tomorrow."
Yu Bei: "..."
Hong Yuan: "..."
They were all stunned, no, but here it is?
Dare to love Qin Sheng to help them this day, like a farewell meal that prisoners ate before they died in ancient times?
Yu Bei sighed and asked: "Boss, you have something tomorrow."
"Yeah." Qin Sheng nodded.
Yu Bei: "Are you coming back the day after tomorrow?"
Qin Sheng tilted his head for a moment, then replied: "It depends on the situation."
In other words, she is about to return to the previous state, and may not come to the company once a week.
Both Yu Bei and Hong Yuan understood the meaning of Qin Sheng’s words. Both of them did not try to keep Qin Sheng. After all, if they could persuade Qin Sheng, Qin Sheng would not be the one. For almost a year, I've been completely throwing away the shopkeeper.
They don't want to see Qin Sheng anymore, "Boss, if we have something, let's go to work."
When leaving Qin Sheng's office, Hong Yuan and Yu Bei glanced at each other, and they both saw their resentment.

In fact, Qin Sheng said that there was something, but actually wanted to stay in the villa to rest. If she told the truth, Yu Bei and Hong Yuan would not let her go.
Of course, Wu Chuang, the president of the H City Painting Association, did not give Qin Sheng a chance to rest.
He smiled and asked: "Shengsheng, how many unsold paintings do you still have? There is an art exhibition here in the Imperial Capital, and the organizer wants you to come and participate in it through me."
Qin Sheng's eyebrows were beating, she was going to paint again.
She pressed her painful eyebrows and answered truthfully, "No."
"How come there are none?"
Qin Sheng asked, "What do you mean?"
Wu Chuang remembered it. He touched his nose with a guilty conscience. It seemed that as long as Qin Sheng had a painting in his hand, he would take it to the association, sell it for her, or send it to an exhibition.
However, Qin Sheng didn't have many paintings. In almost a year, there were less than twelve.
Wu Chuang changed the subject, "Shengsheng, look, can you take out another one in two days?"
For other painters, it is difficult to draw a good picture in two days.
But Wu Chuang knew that it was not difficult for Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng coughed, "Can I not participate?"
Wu Chuang had expected that Qin Sheng would say this, and he said the words he had prepared earlier in the morning, "Sheng Sheng, well-known painters from all over the world will be tasting at this painting exhibition, and Mr. Lu will also participate in paintings. , And if your paintings are liked by others, they can sell for tens of millions of dollars."
Wu Chuang knew that nothing else could attract Qin Sheng, but the money could still make Qin Sheng change his mind.
When his voice fell, Qin Sheng agreed, "Okay."
Wu Chuang: "..."
Sure enough, you know your urine sex.
After hanging up the call with Wu Chuang, Qin Sheng went to the studio specially opened for her by Fu Hanchuan after dinner.