Divorce injunction, don't make trouble with the president

Chapter 254 The Third Encounter

"Mr. Lin?"

Jiang Qingqian exclaimed, revealing a bit of surprise.

Then he looked at the beautiful woman beside him and asked, "Sister Ying, are you still in City B?"

They looked at her at the same time, and the expressions on their faces couldn't tell whether it was an accident or something. Sister Ying smiled and said, "Yes, Miss Jiang, what a coincidence."

"Yes, what a coincidence..."

Jiang Qingqian agreed, and after careful calculation, this should be the third time they met, right?

The first time was on the flyover, the second time was at the breakfast shop near the neighborhood where she used to live, and this was already the third time.

They said they came to City B for a trip, and they were looking for an old friend by the way. It has been at least two or three months now, but they didn't expect them to still be there.

However, remembering the incident with Sun Yaqin at the breakfast shop last time, Jiang Qingqian was still a little embarrassed when facing these two.

Sister Ying is not like the kind of vixen that Sun Yaqin said to seduce other people's husbands!

Besides, although Sister Ying is also old, she is well maintained and has an outstanding appearance. Judging from her dress, she should be an elegant woman who has been pampered all the year round. How could she seduce her uncle?

Uncle doesn't have anything that Sister Ying can covet, and he's sick all over...

Therefore, Jiang Qingqian decided that there must be some misunderstanding about this matter.

The last time they left in a hurry, she didn't have a chance to ask.

Although she has doubts now, after such a long time, seeing Sister Ying still looking calm, she doesn't know where to start.

She is familiar with them, but not too familiar.

Even she was quite curious about how Sister Ying knew her uncle, but she couldn't get straight to the point.

She can only look for other breakthroughs and follow suit.

"By the way, why are you here?"

As soon as she asked, she found that Mr. Lin's eyebrows were raised, and then he quickly turned over the flower board in his hand to cover it.

Jiang Qingqian was puzzled, and met Sister Ying's helpless smile.

Sister Ying said: "Mr. Lin, I have become obsessed with painting recently. I don't... want to learn from the painters on the street! It's a pity that the masters don't want to..."

"Aying!"

Mr. Lin interrupted her, still raising his eyebrows, looking a bit displeased.

At this time, the middle-aged uncle who set up a painting stall interjected, "Girl, you don't know something. This old man insists on pestering me to worship me as a teacher and teach him how to paint. How could I?" How about idle time? Besides, he is quite old and has no drawing skills at all, so how can he learn it!"

That said, Mr. Lin is not happy.

"How do you know I can't learn it if you didn't teach it? Do you discriminate against the elderly?"

During the previous two meetings, Jiang Qingqian's impression of this old Mr. Lin was kind, kind, serious, and vicissitudes-ridden, but now the way he blew his eyebrows and stared at him was a bit cute.

Jiang Qingqian laughed out loud.

"Mr., if you want to learn how to draw, you can enroll in an interest class."

As soon as she said this, Sister Ying immediately smiled and said, "I want to go, but the people in the interest class are all children of a certain age, and the children of their age are all better at drawing than him." , I can't hold back this face!"

"Aying!"

Mr. Lin is really a little unhappy now.

When he got upset, he simply broke the jar, displayed the painting he had hidden away just now, and said solemnly and stubbornly: "What does it mean that a child can draw better than me? I draw very well. Is it bad? Girl, come over and have a look, and give me a comment."

Jiang Qing was taken aback for a moment.

It took a while to realize that the girl Mr. Lin was talking about was her.

okay then!She judges...

She craned her neck to look over and frowned.

"How is it?" Mr. Lin asked.

"This..." This is really beyond words!Jiang Qingqian looked at the messy lines on the drawing board, and asked, "Old man, is this... a forest?"

The messy lines are densely packed together, a bit like the luxuriant trees in the woods, and they are the kind of trees that have very irregular growth rules.

All in all, it was a mess.

So, she can only make this guess.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin's face darkened instantly.

Jiang Qingqian couldn't understand, so she turned her eyes to Sister Ying for help, Sister Ying just raised her chin, as if to give her a hint, but she didn't understand.

Old Mr. Lin was very upset, and said angrily, "What kind of forest? Is this like a tree? I drew this alley. What kind of eyes do you girl have?"

Well, the eyes are not good, is it her fault?
Jiang Qingqian really couldn't bear to hit him anymore, because An An Ning Ning's paintings were better than here, and even learning to paint at this level, it's no wonder that other painters on the street despised him.

She could only comfort her: "Uh... I'm blind! The old man's painting style... should be abstract, so maybe I can't understand it haha..."

Mr. Lin took the ceiling back and muttered, "It's not too bad!"

What is pushing the nose up the face?That's it.

Jiang Qingqian didn't want to argue at first, it's rare that the old man still has this kind of leisurely life to live and learn, so it's not easy for her to dampen his enthusiasm!

However, I stretched my neck to look at the painting a few more times, and couldn't help but say, "However, old man, this alley is three-dimensional. If you look at it from your angle, look at these Lines, here, here...and there, should be handled in this way to reflect the three-dimensional effect..."

While talking, Jiang Qingqian took the paintbrush from Mr. Lin and began to modify it.

Not to mention, she just added a few random strokes, and it is really obvious that this painting is an alley.

Mr. Lin looked at her, a little surprised, "Do you know how to paint?"

Jiang Qingqian said modestly: "It's just fur."

She herself studied design, and drawing is a basic skill, but she is not overly self-effacing. She can draw, but she doesn't understand those things that are too abstract and too artistic, such as traditional Chinese painting and ink painting.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin suddenly became happy.

"Great, then you can teach me."

"Uh……"

Jiang Qingqian was a little hesitant. After all, she just met by chance. Besides, she is not an art teacher, so she is not qualified to teach others how to draw. Of course, it is more than enough to teach Mr. Lin at this level...

"Why, do you also discriminate against the elderly and refuse to agree?"

"No no……"

"Then it's settled. I think I have a predestined relationship with you girl."

"..." Why is it settled?Jiang Qingqian just couldn't find a reason to refuse, she wanted to cry for a while, but subconsciously wanted to ask sister Ying for help, unexpectedly, sister Ying also thought this idea was very good, and persuaded, "Miss Jiang, it's rare for Mrs. If you are interested, I think you might as well agree, right?"

Jiang Qingqian immediately refused, "This is not good, I don't know how to teach, and I don't have time..."

Mr. Lin asked: "Why don't you have time, what are you doing now?"

"I'm here..." Jiang Qingqian remembered the business now, raised the newspaper in his hand, and said, "I'm going to look for a job, so old man, you should hire someone else!"

"Then it's better to treat teaching painting as a job."

"But I..."

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to pay the tuition?"

"No, no, it's not about money..."

"What's the problem then?"

"..."

Jiang Qingqian suddenly couldn't answer, and felt like being chased away.

She was at a loss, but Sister Ying said: "Miss Jiang, I think you agree! As for the fees, we will charge by the hour, can it be consistent with the standards of the training unit? Anyway, you are also looking for a job , besides, it is not so easy to find a job you like these days, and if you treat this as a job, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of Lin's dreams."

"OK then!"

Jiang Qingqian was really forced to agree.

But, thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing to embarrass, and to her, it is like a pie in the sky, a good thing!

It is indeed difficult to find a serious job, and it is even more difficult for her now.

The running around these days is the best proof.

The old man wants to learn painting and can afford the money, but she happens to be able to paint and needs money. This is actually a fair deal between you and me, really good.

Most importantly, her current physical condition does not affect her teaching painting at all!
After Jiang Qingqian agreed, she asked in detail: "Mr., when will we start? How many hours do you want to study every day?"

"depend on mood."

Ok!Willful enough.

Jiang Qingqian asked again: "Then I don't know where you live? How can I contact you?"

Old Mr. Lin said: "You leave a phone number for Ah Ying, and she will take the initiative to contact you."

Jiang Qingqian followed suit one by one, and chatted for a while before saying goodbye to each other. After walking away, she remembered that she forgot to ask Sister Ying how she knew her uncle.

She hurried back, but Mr. Lin and Sister Ying were no longer at the entrance of the alley.

Forget it, anyway, there is still a chance, so ask again next time!
At this time, Mr. Lin was walking in another direction with the support of Sister Ying. The two chatted all the way, but they were all talking about Jiang Qingqian...

"Mr. Lin, I think Miss Jiang seems to have something on her mind..."

Old Mr. Lin nodded, the ease of talking with Jiang Qingqian just now had faded, his face was a little heavy, and he said, "Well, I can see it."

"Then, do you want someone to check her recent situation?"

"What are you looking for? Why don't you just ask her when you come to teach painting in another day?"

"Oh, yes, I didn't even think about it..." Sister Ying smiled, and then became serious after a while, "Old Lin, since Miss Jiang's identity has been confirmed, do you..."

"No rush, we'll talk about it later."

Sister Ying said: "You are not in a hurry, but I think Mr. Lin should be in a hurry. It has been several months..."

Mr. Lin's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he sighed heavily, "I have to make him anxious! I want to see if everything that happened back then really has nothing to do with him, or...or is he too calm? My old bones don’t dare to try, how can he show his original shape.”

Sister Ying also sighed softly, and was speechless since then.

Yes, for several months.

The 'Boss Lin' they were talking about, that is, Lin Qigang, was really anxious at this moment, like ants on a hot pot...

(End of this chapter)