Isn’t painting also my dream?

At this moment, Henry Zhang’s seemingly casual words made everyone’s hearts flutter...

At this time, suddenly, there was a sound of messy and rapid footsteps.

Henry Zhang and others glanced over, and a man wearing the uniform of a 'Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting' employee hurriedly ran up, panting slightly, and said urgently to Henry Zhang, "There is someone on the first floor who is looking for trouble... Three...

…The third lady asks you to get down quickly!”

"Come to your door, please?"

Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed slightly, and without hesitation, he rushed down the stairs.

The other six people were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

"Who would come looking for trouble on the first day that the young lady took over 'Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting'?" Henry Zhang rushed down the stairs with a quick step, and glanced sharply ahead. At this time, in the huge hall, there was an obvious difference.

For the sake of the two groups of people, a group of unknown figures shouted loudly forward, while several security guards of Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy stood in front of them. Behind the security guards, the light blue figure Tingting stood,

His eyes stared indifferently ahead...
Chapter completed!