C821 A Village in the City
C821 A Village in the City
"Are you pitying me?"
"I don't want your painting because I'm pitying you. I'm not a philanthropist. I'm a businessman. I only care about things of value. "
After Bai Youyou finished speaking, Yan Wu held the book and stared at her for a while. Then he nodded and said, "Follow me. "
Bai Youyou and Yan Wu entered the village in the city. They could not see it outside, but they could see it clearly inside. There was a pile of rubbish, and people with hooligans on their faces were walking around on the street.
Bai Youyou was not bad looking. Along the way, there were more than five men who looked at her without hiding their gazes. It was so vulgar that she could not help but frown.
Yan Wu took a step to the side and blocked those gazes. Bai Youyou said thank you. The young man only pretended not to hear her and walked towards his home with his schoolbag.
He lived in a small single room. There was no kitchen, but there was a bathroom. The wardrobe and bed were all old. The paint had even fallen off, but the inside was cleaned up.
There was a small table lamp on the desk and there were many pieces of paper beside it. Yan Wu walked straight over and gave his painting to Bai Youyou.
"That's all. "
Bai Youyou looked at them one by one. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was. Other than a few paintings, there was no other design that could be used. These were really not bad.
"I'll buy them. When can I sign the contract?"
"As long as you pay, there is no need to sign. "
Bai Youyou paused. "You need to sign it. Otherwise, it will not be good for both parties. Also, you can consider it. I work here. You're studying now, so you can also work part-time. "
Yan Wu shook his head. After a moment of silence, he asked again, "Can I sell my paintings to you in the future?"
"Of course. There are other aspects. If you need help, you can tell me. We have interests now, so we can communicate more. And as a thirty year old woman, I have the responsibility to protect the future flowers of the country "
Bai Youyou spread out her words and revealed a friendly smile.
Yan Wu coldly snorted and could not help but smile.
Finally, Bai Youyou took the paintings and left. Yan Wu sent her out of the village in the city. Outside, there were cars coming and going. It was a serious contrast to the dilapidated and desolate state of the village in the city.
They were clearly in the same place, but they lived different lives.
She went back to the White Cloud Jewelry again and showed the drafts of Yan Wu to Zhao Quan. Zhao Quan started jumping around after reading two of them. "This is your new design? Awesome!"
She clapped her hands as she spoke. "With these designs, we will definitely be able to crush the Oumeng's jewelry in the Autumn Design Conference!"
Zhao Quan's excited voice attracted the attention of the other employees. Bai Youyou did not hide anything either. These employees who had worked in the country had followed her for one or two years. They were clear about their background and personality and would not reveal anything.
Sure enough, after looking at these designs, everyone nodded their heads and expressed that they were not bad.
Bai Youyou explained to them that the design drafts had to be processed. These were bought from a young man.
When she heard that it was a young man, she praised him again. Why did the younger generation have to do this?
Bai Youyou handed the drafts to Zhao Quan and left the White Cloud Jewelry. It was already afternoon, so it was time for her to pick up the children.
After taking two steps, she found that a few people were looking at her, making her feel uncomfortable.