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Chapter 537 Waiting for a few years, Mianmian has already run away

Sheng Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes flashed with relief.

Anyway, the matter was finally resolved.

Sheng Zhong called her at this time and shouted excitedly, "Mianmian..."

He couldn't say the rest.

He was so shocked that his eyesight turned black.

"Dad, it's okay, just take a good rest."

Sheng Zhong opened his mouth, but his mouth was full of bitter taste.

After a minute, he asked, "Is it Fu Yancheng?"

"Um."

Sheng Zhong was silent, thinking that Fu Yancheng had no feelings for Sheng Mian at all. Unexpectedly, although he intercepted the Sheng family's business, he also brought the Sheng family back from the edge of bankruptcy.

"Okay, okay, I want to go to the Fu family in person to thank the old man."

Sheng Mian frowned, "Dad, don't do such unnecessary things. The reason why Fu Yancheng intercepted the Sheng family's business was because you contacted Grandpa Fu too frequently. Grandpa Fu tried to tie him up with marriage.

But you have also seen the result. He left everyone and went abroad for three years. Fu Yancheng hates being interfered with and controlled by others. If the Sheng family wants to survive, they just need not to establish their presence in front of him."

Sheng Zhong wiped his tears and had not yet recovered from the shock of saving the Sheng family.

Now when I hear my daughter, my chest is painful and numb.

"Dad knows, Mianmian, dad still said what he said, you have to take over the company."

Sheng Mian, an interior designer, has to deal with many customers and understand the decoration market. She has already practiced at the grassroots level.

Even though Sheng Zhong was confused at first, he never wavered in the idea of ​​handing over the company to his daughter.

Even if Sheng Xiang wins his favor, he is only considering giving them the shares of the Sheng family.

Shengmian didn't speak, she didn't want to take over.

After completing the design of Yujingyuan, she will find a way to hand over the houses in Lin Jing to other people in the studio, and then she will start to regain her painting career.

Otherwise, after the Master came back, she couldn't explain it.

Her next goal is to rent a studio and participate in international painting competitions.

Sheng Zhong coughed twice, knowing that she was embarrassed.

"Dad's body can support up to two years. After two years, you have to give you it."

Shengmian suddenly dumb, because even if Sheng Zhong cultivated well, he could only support it for a year.

And now he has been suffering from the double blow of the company and Sulan's betrayal, a white head overnight.

It is estimated that it will not be able to support it for a year.

Shengmian felt tired again, and slowly emerged from the bone gap, making her overwhelmed.

If it is a mother, I should hope that she can go the way she wants to go.

At the beginning of the Emperor Capital Academy of Fine Arts, she was suppressed and there was no way. She was forced to step on the interior design line.

Sheng Zhong never waited for her to answer, the cough was even more powerful.

Looking at the blood on the quilt, the pupils shrank slightly.

The sound of Shengmian came from the ear.

"Dad, let me think about it."

Sheng Zhong didn't speak, but just looked at the blood on the quilt.

The nurse happened to come in to change the medicine and saw the blood on the quilt, and quickly changed a new quilt to come over.

"Mr. Sheng, don't be emotional."

Sheng Zhong was sitting on the bed, and there were sporadic blood on the lips without blood.

Can't he support it for two years?

Sleeping must not be divorced from Fu Yancheng, otherwise who will be her backing?

After Shengmian hung up the phone, he fell asleep tired.

She slept until evening before she felt that the energy that had been sucked away returned to her.

She rubbed her eyes and washed her face to wake herself up. She froze when she heard the sound of her cell phone.

When she took it over and looked at it, she found that it was not from Fu Yancheng. She breathed a sigh of relief.

If Fu Yancheng lets her go there again tonight, she will really die in his room.

The person who sent the message was Zhang Rong.

Sheng Mian quickly called back.

"Master."

She shouted, and a hearty laugh came from the other side.

"I just came out of seclusion and heard Mr. Fu say that you are married to his grandson? He will take advantage. I was thinking of introducing you to someone better. Humph, that boy Fu Yancheng was very wild at first and was far less mature than his brother.

, I also want to introduce you to his brother, who knows, hey..."

Zhang Rong is the most artist-like artist Sheng Mian has ever seen. He is a representative of traditional Chinese painting, and every painting is auctioned for a sky-high price.

This month I am in this country, next month I may be in another country, with no fixed place, just to find inspiration.

"Little Penny, master is going to sell a painting recently. See if you like it. If you like it, I will leave it to you as a wedding gift."

Zhang Rong's paintings are worth hundreds of millions.

When Zhang Rong saw Sheng Mian's paintings for the first time, he called her Penny, which in English means silent, imaginative and artistic.

That was when Sheng Mian was in You County. Zhang Rong was traveling around the world and he happened to see her sketching.

He wanted to accept her as his disciple on the spot.


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