118: Chapter 118: Art Exhibition 118: Chapter 118: Art Exhibition The next morning, Lin Shuang, as usual, took the Su sisters to the company.
Lin Shuang returned to her office, turned on her computer, and continued to investigate the clues from the Hong Tianyang orphanage of years past.
These days, Lin Shuang had been investigating the case of the orphanage’s annihilation, but her efforts had yielded no results.
anwhile, Su Wanqiao went directly to the company’s dical research lab to continue experinting with the Heavenly dicine formula.
Her younger sister, Su Zhiyan, sat idly in her office, picking up a paintbrush and began painting on her canvas.
Su Zhiyan had studied fine arts overseas and graduated from Yale University with a degree in dicine.
Although she and her sister had taken up roles within the group as planning directors since returning to the country, this girl had her heart set on painting and did not care about managing the company.
Su Zhiyan’s office was also filled with the oil paintings she had created.
It was just that she had never received support for her painting from her father and elder sister.
Her father and sister had always hoped she would help manage the company.
In the past few days, Su Zhiyan had been secretly in touch with the art association in Jiangnan, hoping to organize an exhibition of her work, to let the dostic audience appreciate her art, and to prove to her father and sister that her path in painting was viable.
Just as Su Zhiyan had taken up her brush and was deeply engrossed in her painting, she suddenly received a phone call.
“Is this Miss Su Zhiyan?” A gentle female voice ca from the other end of the line.
“It’s , may I know who this is?” Su Zhiyan asked, puzzled, holding the phone.
“Miss Su, hello, I am the secretary to the president of the Jiangnan Art Association.
Regarding your application for an art exhibition last week, our president has approved it, but we need you to co to our art association to discuss the specifics in detail,” said the secretary from the art association in a soft voice.
Swipe~ Hearing this, an expression of joy flashed in Su Wanqiao’s eyes, “Really?
Great!
I’ll co over right now!”
Su Wanqiao arranged a eting ti with the person over the phone, then imdiately put down her paintbrush, stood up, and left the office.
“Sis, I’m going out to discuss a planning project, okay?” Before leaving, Su Zhiyan sent a WeChat ssage to her elder sister, making up an excuse on the fly.
Since she started working at the company, her elder sister had been strict with her, not allowing her to skip work on a whim or take ti off without a good reason.
So Su Zhiyan found an excuse and left.
Su Zhiyan went downstairs, and since she was sneaking out, she didn’t bring any driver or bodyguard with her.
She made her way to the garage, got into her red Ferrari SF90 sports car, pressed the accelerator…
and roared off in a flash.
…
Twenty minutes later, Su Zhiyan arrived at the front door of the Shanghai Fine Arts Association in her Ferrari.
At the front door of the art association’s building, a female secretary was waiting with docunts in her arms.
Su Zhiyan’s sports car rumbled to a stop.
“Miss Su, I’ve been waiting for you for quite a while,” said the art association’s female secretary with curved, smiling red lips.
Su Zhiyan stepped forward and shook hands with her.
“Our president is inside the building waiting for you, Miss Su, please co in,” the female secretary invited respectfully.
Su Zhiyan followed her into the art association building.
The secretary led Su Zhiyan to the president’s office door.
“The president is waiting inside for you,” she indicated.
Su Zhiyan nodded and, with an excited heart, pushed open the door and walked into the office.
This ti her art exhibition was finally going to be held, which was extrely important for her artistic career.
“President, hello, I am Su Zhi…” However, once Su Zhiyan pushed open the office door and began introducing herself, her voice suddenly stopped.
Because she was surprised to find…
that the man sitting in the president’s office chair was a young man?!
And that young man’s face was extrely familiar; wasn’t he the Crown Prince of the Bai Corporation, Bai Jingze?!
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