Wu Chong’s expression did not change. He smiled and said, “I wonder if Elder Qi wants to seek justice for the person beside you?”

The topic shifted to Qin Churou.

When Wu Chong saw Qin Churou, he had already guessed that Qin Churou was Qi Wenshi’s student.

“Yes.” Qi Wenshi did not shy away. “I think even though my disciple’s standard is not as good as Wei Cheng’s, it’s still more than enough to compare to the others.”

Wu Chong answered politely, “Alright, if your disciple is as good as you say, then I will return the spot to her.”

He looked at Qin Churou. “May I know your name?”

Qin Churou answered.

Wu Chong nodded and returned to his office to take out two paintings. One of them was Qin Churou’s.

He opened it and asked, “Did you paint this?”

“Yes.” Qin churou nodded.

scene of a woman kneeling on the ground with a dead child in her arms on a rainy

mother losing her child. However, her pain is only superficial. Her eyes do not convey any pain. In addition, it pays too

Churou’s inadequacies sharply, and Qin

was angry. He was a Master

to people of the same age. However,

would

see just how good that Sheng’s

to Qi Wenshi. “This is her

it.

received his

slowly opened the painting, and what

Wenshi sneered. “Chairman Wu, is this the good painting

Chuang smiled slightly and

Wenshi retracted his gaze. In his heart, he looked down on Wu Chuang, but what was there to be proud of after he became

disdainful gaze fell back

corner of his lips

than Churou’s, then

expression froze, and the contempt in his eyes turned into

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