Pampered By Mr President!

Mei Ning lowered his head, blaming himself.

Yesterday she was really impulsive, but she didn't expect it to be so open now.

"If you want to learn how to paint with your boss, then you will be safe and don't shame our gallery anymore!"

Mei Ning twisted her fingers tightly and nodded slightly: "I see."

Irene snorted softly, "It's better to be a little self-aware in the future, where to go and where not to go, I should count a bit in my heart!"

In the past, when Yue Yiming went to the exhibition, it was Irene, sometimes Hans or Wenli, who was next to him. But this time, they didn’t say hello to them. He took Meining directly and made such a big joke. , Irene is really getting angry the more I think about it!

Meining couldn't lift the head that Irene had scolded now.

No wonder the colleagues in the gallery just talked about it. It seems that they were all talking about her troubles in the exhibition yesterday.

"Sister Irene, I can't blame Xiaoxin for what happened yesterday."

Suddenly, Hans's voice came from behind Irene.

Irene snorted: "That's because she didn't deal with it correctly, so she made such a big joke!"

Hans snorted: "You don't know that Jenny, she's not polite at all, and she's arrogantly like a peacock. If she splashes me with juice, I won't give up easily."

Irene was furious when she heard this: "You..."

"Okay, okay, but after all, we don't have the knowledge of Sister Irene and know how to deal with things. It is the first time that Xiaoxin has met Jenny. How do you know what her temperament is? Next time you meet, just stay away."

Irene glanced sideways at Mei Ning with his head down, turned and left without saying anything.

Mei Ning looked up now, her eyes were a little red.

Hans looked at this and hurriedly comforted: "Xiaoxin, don't mind, Sister Irene is a knife-mouthed tofu heart. The boss didn't blame you, it's okay, don't listen to them nonsense."

Meining blinked a bit sour eyes, and said in a low voice: "Thank you Brother Hans."

Hans chuckled: "Okay, it's all over, don't think about it anymore."

"Ok."

Yue Yiming arrived at the gallery earlier than Mei Ning. When Mei Ning came up, Yue Yiming had already set up his easel and was adjusting the paint.

Hearing the sound, he turned to look at her: "Come here."

Mei Ning gave a hum, and walked over.

"I saw so many masterpieces yesterday, did you inspire any inspiration?"

Mei Ning adjusted his emotions and nodded slightly: "Well, a little bit."

Yue Yiming raised his eyebrows: "Then draw your inspiration, draw it, and call me."

"Ok."

Yue Yiming returned to the office. At about ten o'clock, Irene came with Huo Zheng.

Huo Zheng took a drawing scroll in his hand and put it on Yue Yiming's desk with a smile: "I was really embarrassed yesterday. This is the painting you always wanted before, and I will give you a plea for it."

Looking at this, Yue Yiming raised his hand and moved the painting to Huo Zheng: "Thank you, no need."

Huo Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't be like this. It was Jenny who was wrong yesterday and provoke your little girlfriend. This time I must try to persuade her to stop pestering you in the future, right?"

Because Irene was making tea for the two of them, when Huo Zheng suddenly heard that Mei Ning was Yue Yiming’s little girlfriend, she was shocked and shook her hand. With a click, the teacup slipped from her hand onto the coffee table. Fortunately, there was no Shattered.

Yue Yiming and Huo Zheng looked at her at the same time, she hurriedly lifted the tea cup with her blank face, and said with a drooping voice: "Sorry boss, my hands slipped."