In front of the Yiyang Training School, there are more than a dozen flower baskets. Most of them say that there will be great wealth and prosperous business.

After all, it is his own business, so Shen Yiren certainly has to do more. In addition to Shen Yiren, there are also flower baskets and gifts sent by Xu Jingqing, Jin Xuemin, Wang Ziqiao, Zhang Yueqian and others. The wife of Tianying President Wang Canhui also specially sent them A bottle of customized red wine to celebrate the opening.

Shen Yiren didn't make Yiyang's opening ceremony particularly lively. She just said a few words and performed a simple ceremony.

In the store, several shareholders and some friends who came to congratulate the company were drinking some champagne and drinks and chatting happily. One was to celebrate the opening, and the other was to talk about friendship.

"The ceremony is too low-key." Jin Shengyan said: "It has to make some noise."

Shen Yiren just smiled and said, "It's good to be low-key."

Zeng Yang supported Shen Yiren's decision, "Our strength lies here, and enrollment does not depend on the opening ceremony."

Jin Shengyan nodded, "That's right. We have two ace teachers, they can't be bad."

Yu Wei brought some soda and wine for the guests to drink. He became the "waiter" here.

Xu Jingqing held the juice and asked: "I really want to learn dance. In addition to ballroom dancing, Yanyan, what do you think of me practicing jazz?"

Before Yu Yanyan said anything, Shen Yiren teased Xu Jingqing: "Then you really subvert your image. I really want to see your wild side."

"You have to do some digging." Xu Jingqing took a sip of the juice in the cup.

While everyone was talking, Long Ming came to the store empty-handed.

"Long Mingyi." Zeng Yang looked him up and down, "You didn't take anything?"

Long Mingyi said: "I come with sincerity."

"It's so perfunctory." Jin Shengyan complained.

"Of course not." Long Mingyi said: "I must have a gift. I have found the belly dance teacher that Yiren has never found."

"Really?" Shen Yiren was overjoyed, "You can do it."

"Of course." Long Mingyi said.

Zeng Yang's smile was evil, "Then what did you pay?"

"5% of the shares." Long Ming smiled and said: "And an opportunity to participate in belly dance master training."

"Awesome." Shen Yixin clapped her hands: "I just got one more chance than my sister."

"This opportunity is valuable." Long Mingyi said: "But, Yiren, we can't issue shares like this again."

Shen Yiren knew Long Mingyi very well, "You should have paid a lot for this master training opportunity."

Long Ming came over and took Shen Yiren's hand and said, "I helped others a little."

For this training opportunity, Long Mingyi helped a friend arrange an itinerary and let him go skiing in the Southern Hemisphere. Of course, this was not only for Shen Yiren, but also for a better relationship between him and his friend.

Near noon, Xu Chen and Wang Lei also arrived at the training school.

Long Ming looked at Xu Chen and said, "You're not in the company, why are you here?"

"Congratulations on the opening." Xu Chen directly ignored Long Mingyi. She walked up to Shen Yiren and said, "We brought a big gift. The two of us signed up for classes."

"The most direct way of support." Shen Yiren brought Xu Chen and Wang Lei inside to select courses, register and sign up.

"Hello." A courier boy called outside the door: "Who is the boss?"

When Shen Yiren heard the sound, she walked out, came to the courier and said, "I am."

"Hello, please sign for it."

Shen Yiren took the pen and signed her name. The courier boy handed over something like a tablet. Shen Yiren took the object and walked back to the store, asking the girl at the front desk to quietly hand her a wallpaper knife.

Shen Yiren took a knife to open the package and found a painting inside.

The painting shows half of the sun above the water. The blue water and the fiery red sun form a sharp contrast, and the surrounding clouds are cast in a light, soft yellow light.

"Who sent this?" Jin Shengyan took oil painting courses abroad.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yiren asked: "Let me see..."

"It's Xue Ting!" Shen Yiren saw the signature and asked strangely: "He gave me a painting? To celebrate the opening?"

"This painting is a painting of sunset." Jin Shengyan said: "Although it is beautiful, the sun is going to set..."

Long Ming took the painting and threw it into the trash can. "He really knows how to choose paintings."

Long Mingyi took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Lu.

"Mr. Long." Zhang Lu answered the phone: "Do you have any errands?"

"In your gallery, help me choose a painting similar to Sunset. I want to give it to someone."

Zhang Lu smiled. "It's really interesting. Well, I thought of a painting. This painting is of a man coming to the top of the mountain."

"That means he's going to go downhill." Long Ming nodded, "Well done."

Zhang Lu said with a smile: "But this painting cannot be given away for free."

"I pay according to the price."

"That's not necessary." Zhang Lu said, "I hope you can have dinner with me tonight. Let's talk about acting. The script has been prepared for you."

"Okay." Long Ming nodded, "You can send the painting directly to Xue Ting of Jiaohuang."

"Okay." Zhang Lu said, "It's dinner time. We're waiting for you."

Zhang Lu hung up the phone and smiled brightly. She said to the female assistant next to her: "You see, doing business is so simple. I sold two paintings at once."

Xue Ting's painting was also sent from Zhang Lu.

"But you didn't even charge me."

"Can making money prove the success of the business?" Zhang Lu said, "Of course it is successful! But in my opinion, making a sum of money with one payment is killing the business. If you pay according to the price for each order, it will It has become very mechanical. The contract guarantees the rights and obligations, and at the same time there is no sense of contact. A painting worth tens of thousands of dollars is exchanged for future opportunities, which is important. Xue Ting, Zhou Jinkun and Long Mingyi It’s really interesting.”

"Then who do you like more?"

Zhang Lu's smile is beautiful, she has her own plans.

Who does the secretive Zhang Lu prefer?

Or maybe she's just doing it for herself.

At dinner time, Long Mingyi followed the message sent by Zhang Lu and arrived at the agreed place.

This is a top-notch Western restaurant. There are red candles and a long table. Zhang Lu and Long Ming sit across from each other.

Zhang Lu smiled first and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry! I haven't been back for a long time. I heard that their home is good, so I chose this place. I didn't expect the environment to be like this, uh..."

The colorful night scene outside the window, the dim lights, the flickering red candles on the table, the lively red wine poured by the waiter...

All are ambiguous experiences.

Long Mingyi took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said: "It seems that I need to take a photo first. This environment needs to be reported in advance."

"It seems that Mr. Long loves his wife very much."

Long Ming nodded, "Loving your wife is a husband's responsibility. As for other people's wives, I don't have to worry about it. It's not cost-effective to spend time and energy on it."

"You are so interesting." Zhang Lu said with a smile, "I believe Yiren is a reasonable person. She deserves your love for her."

"Of course." Long Mingyi said proudly: "My vision has always been accurate."

Zhang Lu took a sip of red wine and took out a piece of information from her bag: "Script."

"Okay." Long Ming put the things next to him.

"Then we celebrate in advance." Zhang Lu raised the cup, "Happy cooperation."

“A pleasure to work with.”
Chapter completed!