Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 360 Gaining a Little Fangirl

Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce.

The Chamber of Commerce specially found a three-story independent building with a high-ceiling entrance hall and carved patterns on the door beams. It looks very grand from the outside.

At the entrance of the courtyard, there are stone lions on the left and right, one male and one female, one on the left and one on the right.

The male lion is holding a hollow hydrangea with its feet, which means to ensure peace and career. The female lion has a little lion between its two paws, which has the effect of attracting wealth and good luck.

Conventional Feng Shui layout and furnishings are not limited to Xiangjiang, but in Xiangjiang, a place where Feng Shui is valued, they are more intense and are almost a slightly more sophisticated company standard.

Above the entrance courtyard is a large wooden plaque with the four characters "Zhejiang Merchants Chamber of Commerce" engraved on it.

"Wu Sheng."

Huo Zizheng had arranged for his secretary to wait at the door. The secretary wearing gold-rimmed glasses came forward and said hello: "Meet Wu Sheng again."

Wu Zhihui was holding such a big strawberry bear in his hand, standing there very conspicuously.

wrong.

The secretary looked at the strawberry bear in Wu Zhihui's hand: "As soon as I heard that you were coming, Xiaoran stopped taking piano lessons and came directly here to wait for you. I will definitely be very happy to see such a big bear."

The current state is very rare.

really.

Wu Zhihui looked at Xiaoran with a smile and handed her the Strawberry Bear doll in his hand: "Here, I brought a gift for Xiaoran. I picked this one after a long time. I don't know if you like it."

"Hahaha"

Xiaoran snorted arrogantly, carefully placed the Strawberry Bear on the sofa, then walked to Wu Zhihui, pulled the hem of his clothes and motioned for him to follow her.

She hugged the Strawberry Bear and ran directly to Huo Zizheng, who was sitting behind the desk. She pushed forward the Strawberry Bear, which covered most of her body, as if to show off: "Dad, look at it, isn't it cute?"

They have no shortage of dolls, but this is the first one that can make Xiaoran so happy.

"Really, you gave it to me?"

Xiaoran was originally a bit withdrawn, and it became even more so since the last kidnapping. It obviously left a psychological shadow, but when she heard Wu Zhihui coming over, Xiaoran was obviously a lot happier.

The office is very spacious. There are various things placed inside. It's like treating the office as a study. They are all Xiaoran's things.

On the easel, there is white sketch paper, and Wu Zhihui's appearance appears on the paper.

Xiaoran pulled Wu Zhihui to the easel, moved a stool for Wu Zhihui to sit on, and sat down himself, picking up the pencil on the shelf: "I learned sketching a while ago, and I drew this for my brother. "

"I just said that my brother would definitely bring me a gift when he came over. Did you hear that he remembered me and specially selected a gift for me for a long time? I like it very much."

Wu Zhihui stood behind him. Xiaoran felt a little embarrassed when he said this, and he felt like a bad uncle who deceived his little sister.

The childish look on her face has faded a bit, but the invisible delicacy and temperament can no longer be concealed.

This is Xiaoran's new hobby.

Wu Zhihui laughed and followed the secretary in one after another.

"Such a big bear, given to Xiaoran?"

Children are still very easy to deceive.

"Humph."

This was something Huo Zizheng really didn't expect. He never thought that Wu Zhihui would bring a doll specially to Xiaoran.

Xiaoran reached out and hugged the soft and waxy Strawberry Bear doll, her eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled, and then nodded vigorously: "I like it, my favorite is the Strawberry Bear, it's so cute and pink and soft. Huhu."

"Aren't you busy making money?"

She was beaming and a little proud: "How's it going? Not bad, right? Huh, this is what I drew in less than two months of learning."

"Ouch."

"elder brother."

She ran over excitedly, and when she was about to bump into Wu Zhihui, she suddenly stopped and stood in front of Wu Zhihui: "You are finally willing to come to our place."

"Yes Yes Yes."

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Xiaoran has grown a lot, and is now at the level of Wu Zhihui's shoulders, and his body is developing well.

After passing through the middle courtyard and entering Huo Zizheng's office, Xiaoran, who was sitting on the sofa with his chin in thought and staring expectantly at the door, immediately stood up from the sofa: "Brother, you are here."

"meet again."

Wu Zhihui nodded with a smile.

Huo Zizheng shook his head dumbfounded and reached out to touch Xiaoran's head: "Brother Hui remembers and I remember you. It's because dad made a miscalculation."

The whole learning process only lasted a short time. In my free time, I sat quietly painting by myself and accompanied Huo Zizheng to work.

I can’t say that I specifically selected it, but when I was passing by, I saw this Strawberry Bear displayed in the window, and it looked good at first sight, so I decided on it.

When she grows up, she will definitely be a beautiful woman again.

From another perspective, my aesthetics are still very online. At least, I can still coax my little sister.

It can be seen that Huo Zizheng still loves his precious daughter very much, otherwise he would not allow her to toss like this in his office.

Forehead.

I can’t say that the painting is very similar, but at least it’s a six-pointer. It’s okay, but not perfect.

Wu Zhihui looked at the portrait, smiled and shook his head: "It's not bad, but it's not charming enough and it doesn't fully reflect my handsome side."

When he said this, Xiaoran's face turned red, right down to her ears. She bit her lip and was embarrassed to look at Wu Zhihui.

But she was a little unconvinced, her cheeks were bulging, and she wanted to refute but didn't dare to.

next to.

Huo Zizheng frowned, a little dissatisfied.

Originally he was very happy, but when Wu Zhihui came over, his daughter became happy.

just.

This Wu Zhihui is not very good at chatting, right? His daughter wanted to give him a painting, but he just let it go without saying anything, and he became more serious?

"But, it doesn't matter. The painting is not good because I haven't seen you for a long time."

Wu Zhihui then laughed: "You have almost forgotten what my brother looks like. Of course you can't draw it."

"Now that I'm in front of you, you will definitely know how to do it."

While talking.

Wu Zhihui reached out and picked up the pencil on the easel, turned over a blank piece of paper, touched the pen tip to the paper and started sketching, "When it comes to sketching, your hand must be steady enough. Your hand is not steady enough." "

Wu Zhihui did not stop the movement of his hands while talking, and started teaching directly: "I tell you, as small as a line, the amount of force is particular."

"When drawing a character's face, we can first draw a rough positioning point and then start."

Xiaoran raised his head, focused his eyes on the drawing paper, listened with interest, and picked up a pencil from time to time to follow along.

Wu Zhihui walked around behind Xiaoran, leaned down and grabbed her hand holding the pencil: "No, no, the positioning here is wrong, we should be like this."

"Yeah."

Xiaoran's eyes brightened.

"Ok?"

"Um?!"

Huo Zizheng and Changmao both saw this scene, and they both made suspicious sounds involuntarily. Can Wu Zhihui still paint?

This is Huo Zizheng's biggest question. He has undoubtedly inquired about Wu Zhihui's information and knows what he does. The previous cooperation between the two parties was not too in-depth.

Mere club members only know how to fight and kill, when will such elegant things happen?

Isn't it? When will the boss learn to draw again? Didn't he say that he used to be a pig feeder?

How can a pig feeder have such dexterous hands?

Can't help but.

The two of them stood behind them involuntarily, looking at the two of them.

soon.

Under Wu Zhihui's quick guidance, Xiaoran's comprehension level was very high, and she quickly got into the state with her basic knowledge.

Wu Zhihui was not in a hurry. He moved his stool and sat directly beside the easel. He looked at Xiaoran with a smile and acted as a mannequin for her. The real person appeared.

Xiaoran kept holding his hands, and his eyes moved back and forth between Wu Zhihui and the drawing board from time to time, getting more and more into the state.

Under the joint witness of Huo Zizheng and Changmao, Xiaoran completed the modification, and a portrait that originally only had a five-point portrait was directly increased to eighty-percent.

"Brother, come on, come on."

Xiaoran looked at the huge progress he had made before and after painting, and excitedly waved to Wu Zhihui: "Come here and join me."

"Let me see."

Wu Zhihui glanced at the drawing paper, and then gave a thumbs up: "Let me just say, Xiaoran hasn't seen me for a long time and can't remember what I look like."

Xiaoran looked at Wu Zhihui expectantly, then grabbed Wu Zhihui's hand, and the two of them painted the last shirt button together.

Wu Zhihui put down the pencil: "Look, isn't this a success?"

"Oh yeah!"

Xiao Ran clenched his fists excitedly and showed off to Huo Zizheng: "Dad, look, I can really do it. My brother taught me well!"

"Since your little apprentice has performed so well, then I, the master, can finally show you my skills."

His eyes focused on Xiaoran's face. Seeing Wu Zhihui looking at him, he felt a little embarrassed, but he still stayed still and acted as a qualified model.

Less than half a minute later.

"Okay."

Wu Zhihui chuckled: "I have captured the details of Xiaoran's appearance, you can move."

He held a pencil in his finger, and the pen tip began to draw quickly on the sketch paper. The office was very quiet, and the pen tip made a subtle and pleasant friction sound when it rubbed against the paper.

Huo Zizheng and Changmao looked at each other and became more interested, acting as silent spectators from behind.

Under the accumulation of lines, Xiaoran's appearance gradually emerged on the paper.

But Wu Zhihui did not stop, and continued to draw at the place where he had already reserved a place. Naturally, Huo Zizheng stood next to him, and he was also very skilled.

As the last stroke was lifted, Wu Zhihui picked up the paper and held it in front of his face, and a "photo" of the three people appeared.

Wu Zhihui took up the pen and wrote the time and signature at the bottom of the drawing paper. Whether it was numbers or Chinese characters, they were all very beautiful.

Wu Zhihui handed the painting to Xiaoran: "Here, there is also a copy of Xiaoran. You should also sign it."

on the screen.

Xiaoran stood right behind Wu Zhihui, leaning against him, and next to him was Huo Zizheng, who was wearing glasses. The three of them, two tall, one short, and Xiaoran were in the middle, protecting her like a guardian angel, giving her a strong sense of security.

"Wow (σ)σ wow"

Xiao Ran opened his eyes wide and looked at himself on the drawing paper in disbelief, with a surprised expression. This was simply the black and white photo of himself!

At this moment.

She looked at Wu Zhihui with eyes full of admiration, and her eyes were fiery: "Brother, you are so versatile."

The impact Wu Zhihui had on her was too big. In the nightclub before, the man with a terrifying cobra tattoo on his sinister arm was no match for her big brother.

The eldest brother is very nice and even sent me back. I thought he was also a vicious person, but now he is easy to do such gentle things as painting.

Now, even painting, which requires so much patience, can be accomplished with ease, and he can even paint it so well.

"Haha."

Wu Zhihui grinned and happily accepted the compliment from Xiaoran: "It's not that I'm good at drawing, but the model Xiaoran is very cute, so the drawing is even better."

"elder brother."

Xiaoran already has a new idea: "Earlier, I gave this painting to you first, but now I have changed my mind. I want to keep this painting and collect it myself."

"However, my father often told me that as a person, you must be trustworthy and honest. When you say something, it is generally better not to regret it, otherwise you will not be able to stand. You must do what you say."

She pursed her lips: "But, I really want to keep this painting for myself."

She rolled her eyes and had an idea: "If you promise me, then I won't go back on my promise. Is that okay?"

Seeing that Wu Zhihui didn't speak, Xiao Ran grabbed his hand and shook it. He looked at Wu Zhihui eagerly with expectant eyes: "Is that okay?"

"of course."

Wu Zhihui looked at the cute Xiaoran, smiled and nodded: "Your father is right, you must be trustworthy and honest, but what he said is not entirely correct."

"??"

Huo Zizheng listened to Wu Zhihui's words, looked at Wu Zhihui with his arms folded, interested, and waited for his follow-up explanation.

"Sometimes, for some reason, we reluctantly agree to other people's things, things that are not good for ourselves, and we have no choice but to agree. We must learn to regret it, and regret it when we should regret it."

He talked eloquently: "When we promise others, we only need to let others give us feedback. This is not a breach of trust, right?"

"Just like now, if you give it to me, I will give it to you in return. That's fine. It doesn't count as reneging on my word."

"Oh yeah!"

Xiaoran excitedly made a victory gesture and carefully took the painting from Wu Zhihui's hand: "What the elder brother said makes sense and is right. What dad said is not entirely right."

"Hahaha"

Huo Zizheng shook his head, dumbfounded.

Ugh.

This Wu Zhihui is indeed a bit skilled, and he successfully "incorporated" his daughter in this way.

"it is good!"

Huo Zizheng raised his hands and clapped, with a big smile on his face: "Ah Hui, the painting is good."

While he was talking.

Xiaoran has carefully placed the painting, and is now thinking about where to store a painting.

"Okay Ranran, let me talk to your brother Hui about something."

Huo Zizheng saw that the time was almost up and said to his daughter, "You go about your business first."

"alright."

Xiao Ran pouted and muttered to Huo Zizheng, "I haven't had enough time with Brother Hui yet, so you just drive me away, hum."

Although he was dissatisfied, he was sensible and sat in a nearby area obediently without disturbing them.

(End of this chapter)