There is never a shortage of brainy people in this world. Some people are willing to put in the effort to figure it out, while others are more self-righteous. Geniuses are as abundant as grass. Whether they can become useful or not depends entirely on whether they are willing to put their mind to it. Zhang Bei is obviously such a person.
People with some brains, after Zhao Tiezhu chatted with Zhang Bei for a few words, found that this little security guard still had something, Zhao Tiezhu just gave him a chance casually, as for whether he can really stand out, it all depends on him.
Zhang Bei is very grateful. Some people are actually very good, but if they lack an opportunity, they can only be ignored by everyone in their lives.
At this time, the boss of the art museum finally arrived belatedly. The director looked quite old, probably in his fifties. He rushed over in a hurry, only to find that his secretary and Bai Lin were already lying on the ground.
He was so shocked that he shouted, "What's going on?"
Zhao Tiezhu raised his eyebrows and said, "Ask your people."
At this time, Zhang Bei very smartly walked in front of the curator and briefly explained what had happened. The curator could become the head of a museum, and his brains were not comparable to that of a half-brained master like Bai Lin. He
After taking a deep look at Zhao Tiezhu, I found that the expression on Zhao Tiezhu's face was just amusement, and he had some confidence in his heart.
The curator didn't say anything. He walked to Cao Ziyi's moved works and looked at them carefully. After a few minutes, the curator waved his hand and said, "Hang these up. We want to give outstanding works to
An opportunity to show it to the public!”
Zhao Tiezhu smiled slightly, the curator was really discerning.
The curator had some people on the ground taken away, then calmed the crowd of onlookers, and then walked up to Zhao Tiezhu, "Who painted this painting? I'm rarely in the museum, so I don't know
." asked the curator.
"My friend." Zhao Tiezhu pointed at Cao Ziyi, who smiled and nodded to the curator.
"Your painting skills are very good! If possible, I hope you can come to our art museum to hold solo exhibitions regularly." The curator issued an invitation.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at the curator with a little surprise. Is it possible that this person really has such good eyesight? Can he see through my appearance and see through my superhuman nature? Otherwise, why would he show kindness to Ziyi?
While he was talking, the old man who had scolded Bai Lin before came over, patted Zhao Tiezhu on the shoulder and said, "Young man, you are bloody and well done. This is what young people today need."
Zhao Tiezhu hurriedly said he didn't dare. At this time, a middle-aged man wearing simple clothes walked in from outside. When he saw the old man, he shouted, "Dad, what happened just now?"
"It's okay, come on, let me introduce you to each other. This is my son. This is... what is your name." Only then did the old man think of asking Zhao Tiezhu's name.
"My name is Zhao Tiezhu." Zhao Tiezhu smiled awkwardly.
"This kid is good, Tiezhu. My son and I are both SH people. If you ever go to SH to play, remember to come find us! Goudan, leave a phone number for me," the old man ordered.
The middle-aged man touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Goudan is my nickname. It's funny. This is my phone number. If you go to sh, be sure to call me. My dad rarely appreciates me like this."
It’s a young man.”
"Definitely." Zhao Tiezhu took out his mobile phone and wrote down the number. The old man might have been tired, so he yawned and followed his son. What Zhao Tiezhu didn't see was that after leaving the art museum, the old man walked directly to the door and stopped.
There is a Mercedes, and next to the Mercedes are three bulletproof Mercedes-Benz cars.
"Dad, why did you leave my number to a strange young man?" the middle-aged man asked with a puzzled look on his face.
There was a trace of reminiscence on the old man's face, "Since he is an old friend of mine, I came here specifically to see him today. You can't lose anything by being friendly with him."
"Your old friend?" the middle-aged man said softly, with a trace of confusion on his face.
"I told you, you don't understand. Everyone is dead. How is things going?" A shrewd look flashed in the old man's eyes.
"It's almost done. Zhuye Qing really thinks she's the only one in control." The middle-aged man's face showed a hint of murderous intent.
"This woman Zhuyeqing, you should never underestimate her. Back then, she was able to kill that man on the night she married him and successfully ascended to the throne. The intrigues involved were beyond your imagination. Old Man Xiao is going to die soon.
Now, this is our chance." The old man closed his eyes slightly, the middle-aged man nodded without saying anything, and the car slowly drove away into the distance.
Zhao Tiezhu had no idea that the identity of the old man he met was not simple. At the moment, he was wondering about the owner's thoughts. He just thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the reason.
After the curator said a few words, he didn't stay much longer. He had to rush back to appease Bai Lin, so he said goodbye to Zhao Tiezhu and others.
After the curator left, Zhao Tiezhu asked the two women, "Do any of you know this person? It turns out."
"I don't know." Both women shook their heads.
"That's strange. Could it be that he really just admires Ziyi's works?" Zhao Tiezhu wondered secretly.
In fact, Zhao Tiezhu really thinks too much. The curator really appreciates Cao Ziyi's works. On the other hand, it is also because of Cao Ziyi's beauty. For such a beautiful woman to paint such good paintings, this is a person in itself.
A gimmick, this art museum also needs to generate income! If this gimmick is used well, the popularity of the art museum will increase, which means that the director has promoted the construction of both spiritual civilization and material civilization, which is a real benefit and political achievement.
, this Bai Lin was originally the one he planned to push out, but Bai Lin has cut himself off from the people. If he still uses this person, there is no chance that he will cause any trouble. But Cao Ziyi is different, gentle and generous, making Cao Ziyi, who is already over half a year old,
When Bai's curator saw it, he couldn't help but be moved. After such a woman and painting are packaged and promoted, the effect will definitely be sensational!
Zhao Tiezhu always thinks about people in a complicated way, but he directly ignores the relationship of interests. Only then can he figure out the key. Since he can't figure it out, Zhao Tiezhu is too lazy to think about it. Seeing that the time has slowly turned to the evening,
Cao Ziyi immediately stopped the exhibition and asked everyone to visit again the next day, and then Zhao Tiezhu drove the two girls back to the villa.
The other two women in the villa, Su Yanni and Lucy, also returned to school soon. When they saw Li Linger coming back, they naturally had some intimacy and play. Su Yanni even asked, "Linger, Tiezhu bought this for you."
Have you received the stuff?"
"Yeah!" Li Ling'er nodded a little shyly.
"Let's go, go upstairs and show us." Su Yanni encouraged,
"This...that looks very small!" Li Ling'er said.
"It's okay, we are all women, what are you afraid of? Let's go." Su Yanni took Li Ling'er's hand and went upstairs. Lucy and Cao Ziyi actually followed her.
"I want to go too~ I bought this after all." Zhao Tiezhu shouted after him, but what greeted him was a crisp slam of the door.
Zhao Tiezhu swallowed his saliva while facing the door and shouted, "Ling'er, you have to protect yourself like a jade for your brother Tiezhu. You can't let them tarnish it."
"Let's go." All the girls in the room said in unison.