He is as noble as a young master. He has learned all kinds of colorful arts since he was a child. He can paint, 24 kinds of musical instruments, 13 languages, and has a good brain. He is a genius in business.
He hasn't drawn a picture for a long time, but he has a solid foundation in painting and his paintings are lifelike.
"The young master's painting skills are still so good," Wilson praised sincerely, "the painting is really good."
Ximen Longting looked coldly: "Speak in Chinese."
"But my Chinese... is very bad." Generally speaking, there is no special need. Wilson is of course accustomed to speaking French, especially when he is alone with Ximen Longting.
But as long as Jing Jiaren was present, he had to speak Chinese - just to take care of Jing Jiaren's understanding.
Now, does he have to speak Chinese even when getting along with master and servant?
Ximen Longting's irresistible order: "If it's bad, you should be more skillful."
Wilson had no choice but to speak in awkward Chinese: "Young Master's paintings are so good."
"necklace."
Only then did Wilson realize that the focus of the sketch was the necklace around his neck.
A beautiful swan-shaped pendant, holding a large rhombus-shaped gemstone under its feathers, framed by broken diamonds. The swan holds its head high and wears a small diamond crown.
Wilson's eyes lit up: "It suits Miss Jing's temperament very well."
Ximen Longting's heroic eyebrows slightly raised.
"It's similar to the necklace at the auction. But it's designed by the young master himself, so it's even more meaningful."
"Um."
"What's its name?"
Ximen Longting thought for a while: "The love of the world."
That root is just "Qingcheng", but this root is "Qingshi".
Wilson praised again and again: "It's wonderful, what a good name."
If it is hand-cast by a famous master and set with the most expensive gems, it will definitely become a unique treasure in the world.
This necklace is far inferior to the one at the auction.
Jing Jiaren put down her fork gracefully, and Liu Chen immediately handed over the towel.
She took it with a smile: "Mr. Liu is really attentive."
"I had a great time getting along with Miss Jing today..." Liu Chen looked at her eagerly, "You are as good as I imagined, both internally and externally, and you are my ideal partner. I know what I did was a bit abrupt and presumptuous.
You, but I don’t know how to chase girls, and I really can’t think of a better way than this.”
Jing Jiaren's eyes were like warm sunshine: "This means that Mr. Liu is a straightforward man, and I like to be honest."
"What does Miss Jing mean...?"
"What do you like about me? Is it just my appearance?"
"It's not just about appearance. You have a woman's intelligence and temperament, and I can see that you are a woman of great substance. Through the conversation just now, your conversation proved that what I thought was correct. I am a woman."
A man who first established a career and then started a family is now on the right track with his work. He is already 30 years old this year, but the only problem is that the family lacks a mistress. The family is in a hurry, and I am anxious myself - I have been on blind dates many times, and I want to find someone who feels the same.
It is very difficult to seriously like someone. Now that I have met you, I don’t want to let you go easily."
"Mr. Liu is a person who dares to fight for something."
"As long as there is a chance -" Liu Chen suddenly held Jing Jiaren's hand on the table, "I will go through fire and water, even if I die."
Jing Jiaren did not pull away her hand, but looked at him with an even more charming look:
"It doesn't have to be that serious, you just need to do me a small favor..."