Chapter 14
Chapter 14
Due to the storage of Tibetan paintings, the hall is kept within a certain temperature range all year round, the air flows slowly, and there is a faint smell of paper and wood.
Because of Jiang Xiangdi's words, Jin Bei's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said for a while, "You don't want to see me?"
His voice was a little hoarse, his chest was heaving, he seemed to be frowning a little irritably, and he seemed to be suppressing his emotions.
Jiang Xiangdi was taken aback, but before he could speak, footsteps came from the door. Cao Qingshan came over with a water bottle, and Ms. Mi Jie, the deputy director of the association, also came to see Jin Bei.
Jiang Xiangdi had heard of Mi Jie's name before. He was over forty years old, looked very young, had few works, and was mainly responsible for managing the association.He stood up and said, "Brother Cao, take me to another place to see."
"No, no, the tea room is so big," Mi Jie said enthusiastically, "You are the young man Xiao Cao said, right? You look good, you young man."
Jiang Xiangdi smiled and stretched out his hand to shake her: "I won't bother you to talk about business, let's go first."
He knew that Jin Bei didn't like having others by his side when he was dealing with the company's official business.
Unexpectedly, Jin Bei said: "It won't be inconvenient, just stay."
Cao Qingshan: "That's right, Xiao Jiang, didn't you just say you were tired?"
Jiang Xiangdi couldn't refuse: "...OK."
When it came to business, Jin Bei returned to his previous appearance, calm and relaxed, Jiang Xiangdi and Cao Qingshan sat by the door, Jin Bei sat by the window, just against the light, his outline was clearly outlined .
Jiang Xiangdi took a sip of tea, bitter and astringent, frowned, and asked, "What are they talking about?"
"The honeysuckle painting exhibition is calling for bids. The one over there is the president of the Jin Group. He is young and promising. He should be interested in the painting exhibition." Cao Qingshan said, "Do you want to try the honeysuckle painting exhibition?"
Jiang Xiangdi was taken aback, and said with a smile, "It's better not to. The magazine is pretty good."
Cao Qingshan: "How can young people be so lacking in ambition! Look at Mr. Jin, the president of the group, you are so talented, you all look so good, Xiao Jiang, you have to work hard like a boss."
Jiang Xiangdi couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know how to compare himself with Jin Bei.
At the end of the chat, Jiang Xiangdi was a little distracted, and he slowly set his eyes on Jin Bei's face, which was also impeccably handsome in profile.
For a while, he was terrified to see this face.Later, he immersed himself in that beautiful memory, as if the shadow didn't exist anymore.
Jin Bei's appearance is handsome and profound, with a stern temperament.This may be due to the greater influence of the acquired environment.
Jiang Xiangdi always felt that his bones and facial features were very similar to Pu Wangzhi. Pu Wangzhi used to be always sunny and cheerful, and his eyes were like a gentle brown.
But Jin Bei's eyes looked over, they were as black as ink, making it hard to figure out.
When infected with lust, it is as dark as the night, making people sink.
In the middle of the conversation, Jiang Xiangdi left first. Jin Bei thought he had gone back first, so he had no intention of continuing the conversation, and found an excuse to end the topic.
After leaving the tea room, Jin Bei paused and found that Jiang Xiangdi hadn't left, but was still looking at the painting.
Mi Jie stood up and said, "Mr. Jin..."
The man lowered his head and gestured for silence.
Human eyes are often able to see the details and overall picture of things more clearly than cameras, and artists are more able to discover different beauties.
Jiang Xiangdi was a little anxious just now, and didn't notice this painting. This was the work of a niche painter he once liked very much. He was not well-known because his painting style tended to be black and humorous, but the other party's ingenious conception made him feel ashamed. People are amazed.
Jiang Xiangdi couldn't help but raise his head and reach out to wipe off the dust left on the frame, his gaze was very focused.
Cao Qingshan didn't know where he went, so he was left alone, like a kitten who discovered a new world, his eyes were bright, as if he was hiding the light of love.
Jiang Xiangdi is very good-looking, regardless of his appearance, his brown eyes seem to be born with gentleness, with a familiar burning temperature, which is different from his cold and ruthless appearance just now.This picture was like a dream to Jin Bei, so he suddenly didn't dare to go forward, for fear of crushing it.
Until Jin Bei's cell phone rang, Jiang Xiangdi heard the sound and glanced this way.
Jin Bei didn't want to take a peek, so he walked over and asked, "Are you looking at a painting?"
Jiang Xiangdi guessed that the other party didn't understand much, so he explained a few sentences about the work.
When you encounter something you like, you will always have a desire to talk about it.
Jin Bei saw some dust on his slender and pale hands, but Jiang Xiangdi didn't seem to care, but was immersed in the thoughts expressed in the work, Jin Bei said, "Do you like this style very much?"
Jiang Xiangdi shook his head: "No, I just like to see different things and dig into their deeper spiritual meaning, wouldn't it be interesting?"
Jin Bei saw that his brown eyes were full of seriousness, and Jiang Xiangdi said, "Art and business are very different things."
Jin Bei found that when his voice was neither soft nor tainted with lust, it was as pleasant as clear spring water, as if it was hitting someone's heart.
Because of the rush of time, Jiang Xiangdi didn't stay at the Artist Association for long, and rushed back to the magazine office as soon as possible.
The meeting between him and Jin Bei was an accident, and he didn't think much about it. After all, Jiang Xiangdi still knew that Jin Bei came from a wealthy family and was also the president of a large company, so he was very different from him.It is unlikely that we will meet again in the future.
As for Jin Bei's vague retention and concessions, Jiang Xiangdi can only think that the other party is a person with a bottom line and a conscience, and as for retention, it is unnecessary.
Jin Bei is strong and has some dictatorial tendencies. Jiang Xiangdi doesn't like this kind of personality, and he doesn't care about the so-called rich and wealthy. He belongs to Buddhism.
After arriving at the magazine, Jiang Xiangdi imported all the materials into the computer, and finally integrated and processed the content he wanted to write down, so as not to forget it later.
Zhao Xinyan wandered over with a cup of coffee, supporting his desk, Jiang Xiangdi asked, "Team Leader Zhao, what do you keep coming here during working hours?"
Zhao Xinyan: "Is the Art Association fun?"
Jiang Xiangdi: "I'm doing research, not a vacation."
"Don't be so serious, I think you are in a good mood." Zhao Xinyan said, "Young people's world can't be all work."
Jiang Xiangdi does not lose to anyone at work, and Zhao Xinyan often suspects that the other party does not know what eating, drinking and having fun are.
Jiang Xiangdi didn't like gossiping, so he turned the topic directly to work: "Is the entertainment special section confirmed? Has the discussion in the group meeting in the afternoon resulted in any results?"
Zhao Xinyan: "We make gossip into satirical cartoons to make it more interesting."
Jiang Xiangdi: "Have you contacted the chief writer?"
"Leave it to me." Zhao Xinyan was full of confidence, "I'm off work soon, do you have an appointment?"
Jiang Xiangdi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What? Usually this sentence means, you want to ask me out?"
Zhao Xinyan frowned. He didn't know whether Jiang Xiangdi really understood or not, but he saw this person packed up his things and said, "But I really don't have time today."
Jiang Xiangdi's grandmother's house was in the old residential area of S City, and the old man lived on the first floor. Jiang Xiangdi went to buy some vegetables after work, so he took a taxi here, afraid that the old man would be waiting in a hurry.
When Jiang Xiangdi arrived, the old man was picking up edamame at home. Jiang Xiangdi yelled before regaining consciousness and smiling: "Xiao Jiang is back."
Then he squinted his eyes and looked for a long time, and found that there was no one behind Jiang Xiangdi, and was immediately disappointed: "Where is your partner?"
They all knew that Jiang Xiangdi was married.
Jiang Xiangdi didn't want to worry the old man, so he said with a smile, "He's busy with work, so he doesn't have time."
Grandma heard clearly this time: "I have to go home even if I'm busy at work!"
Jiang Xiangdi: "Grandma, I'm going to the kitchen, eat some of this first, don't starve."
During the meal, Jiang Xiangdi asked, "Did Mom come back to see you these two days?"
When mentioning her daughter, grandma's smile faded a bit. She didn't know that Deng Xuan made a mistake, and she didn't take responsibility for it. In the end, it was Jiang Xiangdi who bore the consequences, "Why mention her?"
Jiang Xiangdi knew that she was angry, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, don't mention it."
Both he and his mother were in a mess, but his grandmother and grandfather were happily married. Although they were poor, they were happy and at ease.
When his grandfather passed away due to illness, he didn't experience much pain. Although Jiang Xiangdi didn't see him for the last time, he heard his grandmother say it with a smile.
After a while, the night darkened. There are old residential buildings here. I don't know who has a dog upstairs. When the dog barked, Jiang Xiangdi's face turned pale.
He is afraid of dogs because bad things happened in Jiang's house when he was a child, but he grew up and got better.
After a quick meal, Jiang Xiangdi washed the dishes and came out. Seeing his grandmother watching TV, he asked, "Grandma, close the door at night, don't forget."
Grandma: "Are you going back? Be careful on the road."
Jiang Xiangdi waved his hand, and the night fell, and he walked out quickly, his spirit tense the whole time.This is not the city center, there are always dogs passing by with or without leashes, Jiang Xiangdi dare not look at each other at all.
It didn't take long before his forehead was covered with sweat. He was obviously afraid, his face was pale and fragile, but his steps were steady and firm.
He knew no one would be around again.
On the weekend of the next day, Jiang Xiangdi finally had time to move to Wanshang Fenghua.
Considering the fault of the car breaking down, the moving company assigned an extra employee to help Jiang Xiangdi move things.
Jin Bei still didn't rest on weekends. Jiang Xiangdi sent Jin Bei a message when he was leaving, but he didn't receive a reply when he arrived at Fenghua in Wanshang. He might be attending a meeting.
Fenghua's house in Wanshang was locked by fingerprints, Jiang Xiangdi swiped it, a reminder sounded, and the door opened.
He was a little surprised, but he thought that Jin Bei would not be willing to let strangers into the house. Out of politeness, Jiang Xiangdi asked the people from the moving company to wait at the door, and he dragged the cardboard boxes in to pack his things.
The cardboard box was padded with foam and paper. Jiang Xiangdi put all the paintings and manuscripts in it. The easel had to be dismantled and taken away. After packing, the rest had to be disposed of.
After taking out all the things on the drawer, Jiang Xiangdi found the manuscript of Jin Bei's portrait that he drew that day.
After he found that the portrait of Pu Wangzhi could not be restored, he copied a portrait of Jin Bei based on his memory, but it seemed that he was no longer that person, and he could not draw the charm of the past.
He always wanted to draw Pu Wangzhi's sunny, gentle and vigorous appearance, but the appearance he drew was always a man's handsome and somewhat aggressive eyebrows, and the lip line was also cold and hard, although he also had a cold and noble air, But at first glance, he is a very strong and self-reliant person.
Cao Qingshan praised Jiang Xiangdi for his aura, but he didn't know how to change it.
Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of footsteps outside. Jiang Xiangdi put down his things, looked downstairs, and found that it was Ye Zang who had met once.
Ye Zang went upstairs: "Old Jin went to a meeting outside the province, and asked me to come over to help. My big brother is very territorial, and won't let outsiders in, you understand?"
Jiang Xiangdi didn't understand, but he was a little surprised. He looked at Ye Zang and asked worriedly, "Can you?"
"If you're a man, you can't say no," Ye Zang raised his strength, "I exercise every day."
When the thing was actually loaded, he was speechless.
Jiang Xiangdi thought this person was quite interesting, so he hurried over to help, but after moving two people, both of them couldn't do it anymore. After sitting and resting for a while, Ye Zang asked, "Peaceful divorce?"
Jiang Xiangdi: "Yes."
Ye Zang: "I really don't love you anymore?"
Jiang Xiangdi glanced at him, his brown eyes were like quiet water, Ye Zang hurriedly changed his words, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."
Jiang Xiangdi didn't seem to like the joke very much, and got up to move things. Ye Zang couldn't tell whether Jiang Xiangdi was too affectionate or too cold, so he had no choice but to continue to help.
The prickly pear on the balcony grew too big, Jiang Xiangdi almost tied his hand, and almost broke his waist when he picked it up.
Ye Zang was supporting the pillar at the door: "Do you want me to help?"
Jiang Xiangdi shook his head, and moved the flower pot out in one go. After putting it in the carriage, he was relieved, feeling as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and he shook for a while.
The sun seemed to be getting hotter, and Jiang Xiangdi felt sick as he supported the carriage.Ye Zang came over and saw that his face was almost sickly pale, and the hair on his forehead was wet.
Obviously he moved more and was more tired, but Jiang Xiangdi looked in a worse condition, Ye Zang frowned and said, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Jiang Xiangdi touched his forehead with the palm of his hand, it was a little hot, and took a deep breath: "It's okay, maybe I'm going to suffer from heat stroke, I'll rest for a while."
The author has something to say: Mr. Jin has a trick every day
Ye · broke my heart for my brother today · Tibet
It's half an hour late today, looking at the flag at six o'clock and meditating jpg
感谢在2020-08-0317:59:49~2020-08-0418:37:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 bear muffin;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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