Chapter 2739 (2/2)

For no reason, she sighed in a deep voice, which was long and bitter.

Tan yaoyang frowned: ”give me a meal to make you so aggrieved?”

“…… No, just a little envious of the old man. ”

Tan yaoyang's eyebrows were thick. ”What do you envy? You want to travel around the world.”

”No, I just envy that the old man can do what he wants to do.”

Tan yaoyang saw the yearning and longing of her eyes, and asked unintentionally, ”what do you want to do?”

”I think --” Anlan excitedly raises her eyes, and then the light in her eyes darkens. ”Forget it, it's nothing. Hurry to eat, lest it get cold.”

She quickly shoved a spoon of rice into Tan yaoyang's mouth and succeeded in blocking his words.

After feeding, she has other important things to do.

Finally, after feeding Tan yaoyang, an LAN looked at the time and hurriedly stood up: ”I have something to deal with first, and then I'll clean it up.”

Tan yaoyang frowned, followed her into the study, saw her quickly turn on the computer, and then kept looking at the time, wondering: ”what are you going to do?”

Anlan said, turning to look at the man who didn't know when he came to him, and the things on the computer couldn't be stopped, so she had to be honest: ”nothing, just grab a ticket.””What ticket.” Tan yaoyang's eyebrows will be tied. No matter what ticket she wants, just say no to him. Why bother to rob.

”It's an artist's exhibition ticket.” actually, Anlan's dream is to go abroad to learn painting. But her marriage with Tan yaoyang disrupted all her plans. In order to love the man around her wholeheartedly, she really gave up all her dreams, including her own.

Only now can I understand that such desperate to give up all love is like moths and flames, love without self-esteem, and finally only let yourself have nothing.

So she had already picked up the paintbrush not long ago, and planned to go abroad for further study after the divorce, and make up all the things she had left before.

When she was a child, her favorite painter was Fu Qingliu.

Although her works are not many and have disappeared in recent years, but every one of her paintings, Anlan remembers that sometimes she likes a person and doesn't need how famous she is, just because her paintings resonate with her, so after she decided to paint again, Anlan has been asking for the news of Fu Qingliu. Recently, she learned that she was going to work in city A A private exhibition of paintings.

The scale is very small, because it's private, so there are not many tickets for sale. A few days ago, it was very hot, and Anlan is not sure whether he can get them.

I can only do my best to listen to heaven.

Tan yaoyang stood on one side, watching her eager to try her hand, unexpectedly full of vitality.

He really didn't know that she even liked to watch art exhibitions.

A few days ago, he occasionally saw her drawing in the studio with a brush. When he came closer, he found that her painting was good, but Anlan felt that her painting was too immature and rough to show him and drove him out.

”Ah --”

the countdown has entered the last second. Anlan quickly presses the mouse. When she takes a picture, she grabs the ticket, but when she pays, it shows that all the tickets have been sold out.

”Ah -” if the previous one was excited because of nervousness, then this one was because of disappointment and regret, ”how could it be so fast, I knew it would be like this...”

Anlan refreshed several times, after confirming that there was no ticket, she sighed and stood up: ”I'll clean the table.”

Fu Qingliu Tan yaoyang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Anlan's back with a thick disappointment and staring at the computer screen for a long time.

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this is the most difficult day since Tan Jingyuan entered the company.

But at last, before sunset, Tan Jingyuan ended the day's meeting.

He took the lead in leaving the conference room. Secretary Jin followed him. After going out, he was going to find a quiet place to make a phone call. However, Tan Jingyuan, who had been walking in front of him, suddenly turned around and looked at him with a thin cold light in his deep eyes. ”Secretary Jin, since you are my secretary now, I hope you know who you are working for.”

Although he didn't say it clearly, Secretary Jin's hand was still tight.