Gu Yan Hao raised his eyebrow and gently looked at her: “Why not?”
Wasn’t that painting very important to her?
“As long as you hide it well, you don’t have to hang it.”
Gu Yan Hao’s eyes were bright and his voice was gentle, “Take it. Scan it and save it in your computer.”
Song Wu You looked at him, confused: “Why do you want to save it in the computer?”
Gu Yan Hao smiled dotingly: “Silly, with that kind of painting, in time, the ink would become lighter until it fades away and becomes a blank sheet of crumpled white paper.”
Song Wu You slightly frowned. It seemed likely to happen.
Yesterday, she took it and tried to rubbed it several times, but she still couldn’t smooth it out.
Gu Yan Hao’s voice was gentle like coaxing a child. “Give it to me. I’ll take it back to my study room to scan it.”
Song Wu You looked doubtfully at him: “You will not tear it up?”
As Gu Yan Hao listened, his eyebrow furrowed: “Am I such a bad person?”
Song Wu You chuckled at him contemptuously. “You are indeed very bad.” He was still a scum. Even the author’s readers unanimously called him Gu Shenzha, hee hee~ [1]
Gu Yan Hao reached out. “Give it to me.”
“Wait a minute.” Song Wu You pulled the drawer of the bedside table and took out the two paintings.
Gu Yan Hao took the two paintings and stared deeply at her. “I really don’t have to hang it on the wall?”
Song Wu You shook her head. “No need.”
After a few moments, she warned him again. “You are not allowed to tear it. Tear it and I’ll hate you all my life.”
Gu Yan Hao squinted his eyes and stared deeply at her. This woman really didn’t believe in him?
Gu Yan Hao took the painting to his study room while Song Wu You went to take a shower in the bathroom.
Gu Yan Hao came to his study room but didn’t scan the paintings immediately. He sat on the chair and stared at the face of the woman on the two paintings.
Song Wu You, when are you going to confess everything to me?
After he scanned it, he took it back to the bedroom.
Song Wu You had just changed her clothes.
She stared at him: “So fast?”
“Yeah.” Gu Yan Hao looked at her. She wore a simple peach-colored long dress and people could see how beautiful she is.
“I’ll go downstairs to eat breakfast. You haven’t slept last night, go to sleep.” Song Wu You said.
When she passed by him, Gu Yan Hao suddenly took her hand.
Song Wu You was stunned and looked at him.
“Do you need something?” She asked softly.
“I will accompany you downstairs and have breakfast.” Gu Yan Hao stared at her deeply.
“En.” Song Wu You nodded.
They were eating a healthy breakfast downstairs prepared by Xu Jing.
Ah De walked in, “Young master, Secretary Zhang came.”
Gu Yan Hao ate elegantly: “Let her come in.”
Soon, Secretary Zhang came in, “President, Mr. Huang and his family moved in Jiangnan garden yesterday afternoon.”
Gu Yan Hao stopped eating, “Did you find the construction team?”
“Yes. They could finish their current project the day after tomorrow and come over to start working.”
“En.”
Secretary Zhang handed him a stack of documents: “This need to be personally signed by the President.”
“Wait outside for me.”
“Good.” Secretary Zhang nodded. She looked up and smiled at Song Wu You.
Song Wu You did not ask him any work-related matters.
She bowed her head and ate her breakfast at ease.
After a few mouthfuls, Gu Yan Hao put down his chopsticks.
He pulled out the signature pen clipped on the folder and started to review through the document.
Gu Yan Hao raised his eyebrow and gently looked at her: “Why not?”
Wasn’t that painting very important to her?
“As long as you hide it well, you don’t have to hang it.”
Gu Yan Hao’s eyes were bright and his voice was gentle, “Take it. Scan it and save it in your computer.”
Song Wu You looked at him, confused: “Why do you want to save it in the computer?”
Gu Yan Hao smiled dotingly: “Silly, with that kind of painting, in time, the ink would become lighter until it fades away and becomes a blank sheet of crumpled white paper.”
Song Wu You slightly frowned. It seemed likely to happen.
Yesterday, she took it and tried to rubbed it several times, but she still couldn’t smooth it out.
Gu Yan Hao’s voice was gentle like coaxing a child. “Give it to me. I’ll take it back to my study room to scan it.”
Song Wu You looked doubtfully at him: “You will not tear it up?”
As Gu Yan Hao listened, his eyebrow furrowed: “Am I such a bad person?”
Song Wu You chuckled at him contemptuously. “You are indeed very bad.” He was still a scum. Even the author’s readers unanimously called him Gu Shenzha, hee hee~ [1]
Gu Yan Hao reached out. “Give it to me.”
“Wait a minute.” Song Wu You pulled the drawer of the bedside table and took out the two paintings.
Gu Yan Hao took the two paintings and stared deeply at her. “I really don’t have to hang it on the wall?”
Song Wu You shook her head. “No need.”
After a few moments, she warned him again. “You are not allowed to tear it. Tear it and I’ll hate you all my life.”
Gu Yan Hao squinted his eyes and stared deeply at her. This woman really didn’t believe in him?
Gu Yan Hao took the painting to his study room while Song Wu You went to take a shower in the bathroom.
Gu Yan Hao came to his study room but didn’t scan the paintings immediately. He sat on the chair and stared at the face of the woman on the two paintings.
Song Wu You, when are you going to confess everything to me?
After he scanned it, he took it back to the bedroom.
Song Wu You had just changed her clothes.
She stared at him: “So fast?”
“Yeah.” Gu Yan Hao looked at her. She wore a simple peach-colored long dress and people could see how beautiful she is.
“I’ll go downstairs to eat breakfast. You haven’t slept last night, go to sleep.” Song Wu You said.
When she passed by him, Gu Yan Hao suddenly took her hand.
Song Wu You was stunned and looked at him.
“Do you need something?” She asked softly.
“I will accompany you downstairs and have breakfast.” Gu Yan Hao stared at her deeply.
“En.” Song Wu You nodded.
They were eating a healthy breakfast downstairs prepared by Xu Jing.
Ah De walked in, “Young master, Secretary Zhang came.”
Gu Yan Hao ate elegantly: “Let her come in.”
Soon, Secretary Zhang came in, “President, Mr. Huang and his family moved in Jiangnan garden yesterday afternoon.”
Gu Yan Hao stopped eating, “Did you find the construction team?”
“Yes. They could finish their current project the day after tomorrow and come over to start working.”
“En.”
Secretary Zhang handed him a stack of documents: “This need to be personally signed by the President.”
“Wait outside for me.”
“Good.” Secretary Zhang nodded. She looked up and smiled at Song Wu You.
Song Wu You did not ask him any work-related matters.
She bowed her head and ate her breakfast at ease.
After a few mouthfuls, Gu Yan Hao put down his chopsticks.
He pulled out the signature pen clipped on the folder and started to review through the document.
