Madam Lu Is An Inherited Doomsayer

"What are you talking about!" Ye Buyu broke through her, "A box of paint is two yuan, you can use seventy or eighty boxes a day?"

Ye Buyu learned about it when he sponsored Xiaojin, and Principal Jin also told her that the paint for Xiaojin's paintings costs two yuan per box, because paintings are highly consumable, and it's normal to consume dozens of boxes each.

Of course, this paint is not the best, but an ordinary paint.

It is best for learning to paint.

Principal Jin made an account to Ye Buyu, and the pigment subsidy was 3,000 yuan a month.

There is extra.

But Ye Buyu, in order to make Xiaojin learn better, the monthly amount is 5,000.

Now she thinks about it, it should be because she has given too much that Xiaojin thinks she is cheating.

There is a good saying, there must be something hateful in a poor heart!

Zheng Jinxuan is like this!

"Bah!" Zheng Jinxuan snorted coldly, "What do you think the money you gave is enough for? I paint for five or six hours a day, and the rest of the time is used for learning. A bunch of people around me told me to work hard. I failed your sincerity! Ah! It's disgusting! On the one hand, I don’t ask for anything in return. On the other hand, I let Principal Jin and the others put pressure on me in life! Ye Buyu, you are really disgusting! This time you traveled far and wide. You came here to find me, isn't it just reluctant to bear the money!"

Zheng Jinxuan's three views are really invincible.

Is it wrong to let her learn to paint by others funding her?

Ye Buyu said to her: "If you go back to paint now, and you still have time, I choose to continue to support you!"

"I don't want to learn to paint. The most disgusting thing about me is to paint. I am surrounded by a pungent smell every day. And when will I have a way out of painting? I eat steamed buns every day and sleep for less than five hours. . I have to endure for many years to be able to hold art exhibitions, to be famous, and to be rich! But now, I have income every month, what life I want to live, how I want to live, how I want to live, I won’t go back Live that kind of humiliated life."

She did not agree, it was Ye Buyu's expectation.

Ye Buyu stretched out his hands and looked helpless, "As you please."

Anyway, she can't control her.

I didn't care about her either.

Zheng Jinxuan stood up angrily and said viciously to Ye Buyu: "In the future, don't show up in front of me again. I will be sick when I see you!"

Then she left without her bag and drawing tools on the table.

These things were originally brought over and made for Ye Buyu to see, but they have all been dismantled. What else does she need to take?

Zheng Jinxuan was very unwilling when she left.

This trip was different from what she had imagined. She originally thought she could cheat a lot of money.

No matter what I thought, the person who sponsored her turned out to be Ye Buyu.

And Ye Buyu had known her intentions a long time ago.

She was in vain.

Zheng Jinxuan can earn a little money every month with her own ability and the principle of shamelessness and no bottom line, plus the ten thousand yuan she got from Ye Buyu, her little life is pretty good.

Of course, the 10,000 yuan given by Ye Buyu is a big head.

But now, the ten thousand yuan is gone, and her next life is a bit melancholy.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt unwilling.

Why can Ye Buyu be able to live so well, and she will live so miserably!

Everyone is human, why is the gap so big?