Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

Chapter 680 This is called a sense of accomplishment

It was raining heavily outside. Looking out through the window, it was already a curtain of rain, with streams of rain pouring down the glass.

Zhang Yueyue was sitting at her desk, elegantly bent over it, drawing small cards. Li Xier had said that Grandma Lin liked to hang small cards on the flowers in her flower shed. She thought about drawing some for Grandma Lin.

It was raining so hard that Zhang Yueyue thought that the partner’s nephew would not come, but then there was a knock on the office door.

Zhang Yueyue raised her head and said, "Come in."

Lindu walked in with a young man.

"This is the young man who came to order a painting." Lin Du introduced.

Zhang Yueyue stood up and walked out of the desk. "Hello, are you Mr. Liu's nephew? Please take a seat."

"Yes, hello, I'm Baiquan." The young man was not very tall, but he had a very good temperament.

Zhang Yueyue came over and said, "Please take a seat. Mr. Lin, can you please ask Annie to pour us some water?"

Lin Du acted like a host and sat down next to Zhang Yueyue. "Yuer, I've already called Annie. Water will be here soon."

"You two are masters of painting. I have heard of your names for a long time." Bai Quan said politely.

"Thank you." Lindu took a gallery catalog and placed it on the coffee table.

Zhang Yueyue thought it didn't matter if she didn't sit here, Lin Du could greet the guests alone. She didn't like entertaining people, so her mind began to wander.

"Ms. Zhang, what you said, right?" Bai Quan and Lin Du were having a pleasant conversation.

Lindu thought that this child, who was a few years younger than his son, was well-spoken.

Those who can come to Zhang Yueyue Gallery to buy paintings are either rich or noble. After all, these are high-end art, which ordinary people cannot appreciate or afford.

"Huh?" Zhang Yueyue came back to her senses and smiled.

"Yu'er, Xiaobai asked for your opinion and ordered a painting from you. He wants to hang it in the living room, and he wants a big one. He chose "Independence" and "Slanting Sun Alley". Which one do you think is suitable?" Lin Du looked at Zhang Yueyue with a face full of doting.

Zhang Yueyue felt uncomfortable when Lin Du looked at her. "Well, "The Alley in the Setting Sun" is more suitable to be hung in the study, where it won't be disturbed. The quiet night is coming, and the deep alley is full of fireworks."

"Okay, I'll hang it in my study. Seniors, I won't hide it from you, I'm a die-hard fan of Ms. Zhang. I know that if it weren't for my cousin's introduction, I wouldn't be able to buy Ms. Zhang's paintings no matter how much I'm willing to pay."

“Xiaobai has good taste. We like to make friends with like-minded people. You are welcome to visit the gallery often in the future.” Lin Du is gentlemanly, elegant, and trustworthy, like an elder.

"I'm so honored and very happy." Baiquan looked delighted.

Zhang Yueyue and Lin Du accompanied Bai Quan to visit the gallery. Bai Quan liked the atmosphere of the gallery very much.

The staff registered the painting selected by Bai Quan, and Bai Quan paid for it. "Sir, the painting you selected will be delivered to your home this afternoon."

"Thank you. I would like to invite you two teachers to dinner. Would you please honor me with your presence?" Bai Quan asked respectfully.

"Xiaobai, you're welcome. Come to the gallery more often if you have the chance. I won't have dinner with you." Zhang Yueyue smiled.

Lin Du walked Baiquan to the door of the gallery and said, "Yes, Xiaobai, there is a long way to go. There will be a chance next time."

"Okay, then, teachers, can we take a photo together?"

"Xiao Bai, you are too polite. Maybe next time. Goodbye." Zhang Yueyue turned around and walked back. She didn't like to socialize with unnecessary strangers. She and Lindu's painters opened a gallery just for fun. They didn't have any sales pressure, so they naturally had no interest in entertaining customers.

Bai Quan was slightly disappointed, "Well, goodbye." The staff Bai Quan brought held an umbrella for him and walked out of the gallery.

"Goodbye." Lin Du's face was expressionless.

Zhang Yueyue was about to go back to the office when Lin Du came over from behind and said, "Yuer, this guy is a brainless fan. Don't pay attention to him in the future."

"It's good to have money coming in," Zhang Yueyue shrugged.

"Are we short of money?" Lin Du frowned.

"I'm not short of money. I also like the feeling of making money. This is called a sense of accomplishment." Zhang Yueyue entered the office and closed the door.