For an independent individual like a human being, a hundred years of life is neither too short nor too long.
And in this life, there are always ups and downs, stumblings, and times of glory, but also situations of loss and helplessness.
In Zhang Che's opinion, the situation in Yanjing in the past few years is like climbing a huge valley in life. He has been gritting his teeth and persisting for the past few days, thinking that one day he will eventually climb out and stand on the top of the mountain, but
This process is really too long.
What happened today gave him a feeling of losing his determination, a feeling of trying hard to climb up and suddenly the vine broke. It was really as desperate as it was possible.
However, this life is like night and day. Just when you think the light will reappear, it quietly brings warmth back to you.
In Zhang Che's eyes, Emperor Ye at this moment was really like a god descending to earth.
That kind of aura that dominated the entire audience, that kind of aura that dominated the world, completely treated Huang Shicheng's family as if they were dolls in his hands.
Especially the last words he said finally made Zhang Che understand why this young man had such great courage.
There are many people named Ye in China, and there are certainly many people named Ye Huang!
But in Yanjing, the only one who dares to call the Ye family is the Ye family in Qinghua Mountain, and this Ye family happens to have a grandson who has just been found not long ago, and is the sole heir of the entire Ye family. His name is Ye
Emperor.
While walking with Ye Huang, Zhang Che looked up and down at this man who was a head taller than himself and had a well-proportioned figure that looked like a clothes rack. He felt a sense of humor in his heart.
He knew very well how drastically his life would change after meeting such a man.
No one wants to be poor and stepped on for the rest of his life, and the same is certainly true for him, Zhang Che.
Earlier, when the man in front of him said that his life would be changed, he still didn't quite believe it, but now, he no longer doubts whether it is true.
"What are you looking at? Is there something wrong with my face?"
Seeing Zhang Che turning around and looking at him with gratitude in his eyes from time to time along the way, Ye Huang couldn't bear it no matter how thick-skinned he was.
If I were a beautiful woman, it would be fine if you looked at me this way. At most, I would say you are lustful.
I am a big man, what kind of thing do you think this is?
"Uh... no... no, Mr. Ye, you misunderstood. I'm just grateful to you."
When asked by Emperor Ye, Zhang Che became embarrassed and said with embarrassment, his face turned red.
"Why did your name change in such a short time?"
Ye Huang frowned slightly, "Since I call you brother, then you don't need to care about whether I am a member of the Ye family. We are just friends of similar age. Is that okay?"
"But? After all, you and I have different identities..."
Although Zhang Che was very grateful for Ye Huang's approachable attitude, he was aware that there was a huge gap in status between the two.
If he didn't know Ye Huang's true identity, some worries would naturally cease to exist, but once he knew it, it would be a little difficult to let go.
"Do you know why I help you?"
Stopping, Ye Huang motioned to Zhang Che to follow him to the pavilion not far away.
Here, Zhang Che shook his head. Although he had some guesses in his mind, he did not say them out.
"Because many of the experiences you told me about you have echoes in me. It can even be said that in some aspects, I am much more miserable than you."
With a chuckle, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw one to Zhang Che.
Zhang Che used to smoke when he was in college, but after offending Huang Pu, he was financially strapped and couldn't bear to buy cigarettes in the past few years. When he saw that what Ye Huang threw over was a special red panda, he took it in his hand.
After shivering for a long time, I finally refused to smoke it and clamped it on my ear.
"What, you don't smoke?"
"I used to smoke, but in the past two years I have no money to buy..."
Zhang Che smiled awkwardly, with a hint of bitterness on his face. He was also a little surprised when he thought of what Ye Huang said just now.
"Ye...Brother Ye, what you said just now mean that you have the same experience as me?"
With his eyes widened, Zhang Che finally realized what he was doing.
"That's right. You have been in Yanjing for so long, so you should understand that I have only returned to Ye's house not long ago."
"I know, I'm afraid Yanjing doesn't know much about you. The main reason is that your Ye family is too famous. No one in the Ye family wants to squeeze in."
Speaking of Mr. Ye, Zhang Che had a look of fascination in his eyes.
Being able to enter the Ye family is equivalent to entering the elite class. It has a status in society and is envied by everyone. How could Zhang Che not be tempted?
However, he knows that those who can enter the Ye Group are almost all the most elite beings in all aspects of society. Even in the two most famous universities in China, those who want to enter the Ye Group must pass various assessments and admissions.
The rate is very low.
"I can see that you are also fascinated by Ye."
"Boss, that's the Ye family. Whoever enters will be treated as a golden rice bowl. Who doesn't want to enter?"
"Then I will arrange for you to go in?"
Ye Huang suddenly said such a sentence, Zhang Che's heart was moved and he froze there. After a moment, he shook his head.
"Forget it, you have helped me a lot today. I'm afraid that if I accept this job, I won't be able to repay the favor. Moreover, I don't want people to say that I got in through connections."
"I knew you would say that."
He chuckled lightly and said, "You'd better become a painter. I think you definitely have a future."
"Thank you. I've always thought so. If it weren't for you today, maybe my painting career would have ended here."
"It's better to persevere, otherwise China will lose a master-level painter. Then you don't have to worry about Huang Shicheng. They should not be able to make any waves. By the way, what is the name of the painter you were looking for before?
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"Oxter!"
"Oxter? Are you sure you are this awesome guy?"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Ye frowned.
"What, you know him?"
"We know each other, we know each other very well. Forget it, you can't learn anything from this guy. This guy is just a liar. His painting skills are somewhat genuine, but he mainly relies on the packaging company to package himself. That is, in
He is well-known in China, but no one abroad takes him seriously."
"real?"
"I will lie to you about this, and I will find you a real master later." Patting Zhang Che's shoulder, Ye Huang promised.
After hearing what Ye Huang said, Zhang Che's eyes instantly brightened, as if two lanterns were lit.
He is now at a bottleneck in painting and needs the guidance of a master with extremely high attainments in painting.
