On May 25, Ye Zhiran arrived at the Provincial Art Museum one day in advance to watch Huang Yuwen's painting exhibition.

At the entrance of the Provincial Art Museum, Huang Yuwen and Ma Yanli came out to greet each other.

Ye Zhiran glanced at Ma Yanli, whose lower abdomen was not revealed, and asked, "When did you come?"

Huang Yuwen, who was so simple that she was a little disgusted with the world, answered first: "Sister Yanli arrived yesterday, I called to help."

"What can she help? The more she helps, the more she helps, the more she gets."

Maybe she was pregnant, Ma Yanli had a very good temper. She didn't have the courage to quarrel with Ye Zhiran, and at this time she was even more submissive and said gracefully: "Aran, I'm here to accompany Yu Wen to relieve my boredom. It doesn't matter if I don't understand the painting."

Huang Yuwen nodded seriously and said, "Yes, Brother Feng, I have few close friends. Sister Yanli is here, I'm very happy."

Ye Zhiran said to himself: "Your intimate friend has already cut off your sweetheart and the children are pregnant. If you know the truth, can you still be so calm?"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glar at Ma Yanli fiercely.

Ma Yanli used his staring action as a tonic, nodded happily and smiled, and finally added an encouraging look.

Ye Zhiran was angry, but this was not the time to spread it out, so he had to say to Huang Yuwen: "Yuwen, have you arranged it?"

"It's all gone, Brother Feng, you should be the first visitor."

The new museum of the Provincial Art Museum is still under construction, and the exhibition place where Huang Yuwen is still in the old museum where Ye Zhiran visited last time, the old building with a courtyard structure.

When he walked into the exhibition hall, Ye Zhiran saw the first picture of Huang Yuwen's lady by the stream with Chang Jiashan River as the background. The hazy moonlight, the quietly flowing stream water, a woman with a ponytail stood sideways under the moonlight, staring at Yanxi River. Her facial expression was particularly delicate and vivid.

Ye Zhiran said: "Yuwen, don't sell this painting, I feel very good when I look at it."

Huang Yuwen said "Yes" and said, "Brother Feng, after the exhibition, you can take this painting."

Ye Zhiran smiled and said, "I have no place to hang it when I take it back. I can leave it here first, so I can see it at any time."

Huang Yuwen said "yes" again. Her voice was crisp and she showed a little joy.

The exhibition basically uses early paintings, landscape paintings, and ladies’ paintings. Ye Zhiran looks at the exhibition halls from time to time and comments on Huang Yuwen’s painting characteristics. Every simple comment makes her eyes shine.

This girl is really possessed.

Ye Zhiran sighed and asked, "Yuwen, is your family in good condition?"

Huang Yuwen shook her head and said, "My brother seems to have changed his body. He looks very irritable and anxious. Mom feels uncomfortable."

"Have you gone to see a doctor?"

"What you see frequently will not work."

"Where is Yang Ying? Where did she go after the divorce?"

"I heard that she went to the United States and left after finishing the divorce procedures and did not return to her hometown."

Huang Yuwen was depressed as she spoke. She said, "Brother Feng, I used to live in the provincial capital. I could often go to Changjia or Shuimen. Now I live with my parents in Suzhou. It's far away from Shuimen."

This is something that cannot be persuaded, and for Ye Zhiran, it is also a very tangled thing.

Ma Yanli said ignorantly: "Aran, is Zhang Nianyue's ectopic pregnancy surgery good? Can you still have a baby?"

Ye Zhiran said unhappily: "Don't worry about this. I finally stole the free time for half a day, and my mood will be ruined by you again."

Huang Yuwen said: "Brother Feng, I want to stay in HK for a while and concentrate on painting."

Ma Yanli was about to applaud when she saw Ye Zhiran's fierce gaze sweeping over, and stopped angrily, her chest was turbulent.

Ye Zhiran said: "You have gone to HK, and your parents are worried again."

"But now my mother is frowning all day long, and I'm not in the mood to paint."

Ye Zhiran said: "Some time ago, a senior official from the provincial government solicited my opinions and asked me if I was willing to work in Suzhou Province. I told him that he still wanted to work in Shuimeng for a while and then consider the work in Shuimeng County after he had finished his work."

Huang Yuwen was quite familiar with the general idea and said, "Brother Feng, I don't understand the work matters, you'll decide for yourself."

Ye Zhiran remembered that Huang Yuwen once said she wanted to buy a house in Shuimen and was his neighbor. She wanted her to come to Shuimen to concentrate on painting. But after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't open the door. She was not worried that Zhang Nianyue was dissatisfied, but worried that Huang Minhai would not give up after knowing this situation.

For him, Huang Yuwen has now become a dead knot, an emotional dead knot that cannot be untied.

I'm afraid this knot also exists in Huang Minhai.

After Shi Shiran read the paintings, Ye Zhiran deliberately said a relaxed topic: "Yuwen, will you sell a lot of paintings again in this exhibition? You have really become a rich woman."

Huang Yuwen said: "I don't sell the paintings you reviewed just now."

Ye Zhiran said: "Yes, if you sell too much, it will be worthless. Let's take your time and take your time."

Huang Yuwen said: "Brother Feng, I don't paint to make money."

"Yes! Yuwen is using a paintbrush to depict the beautiful things around her. Thousands of years later, future generations can also understand the civilization and prosperity of the present world from your paintings."

Huang Yuwen finally resolved her previous sad face and said with a smile: "I just like to read paintings and like to paint. How could I have such a complex idea?"

Ma Yanli said: "Yuwen is a talented woman with a brilliant mind in her belly. She paints out of her nature without any pretentiousness."

"Ma Yanli's words are on the spot, and she will not let you down and lead you as a confidant."

Unexpectedly, Ma Yanli showed her feet again, and she said, "Of course, Aran, you can't let Yu Wen down. In a thousand years, you will be scolded for not being merciful."

Huang Yuwen hurriedly said, "Sister Yanli, don't talk nonsense, I am Brother Feng's sister."

Ma Yanli made a contempt and looked at Ye Zhiran disapprovingly.

Ye Zhiran suddenly said, "It's better to be ancient times! A man's three wives and four concubines are like the Spring and Autumn Period, which is natural. Not to mention the emperor's three palaces and six courtyards, and there are countless concubines."

Ma Yanli showed a comforting expression and said, "Don't Yuwen treat you as an old emperor who can act as a mighty emperor on her?"

Huang Yuwen, shyly, turned around and twisted Ma Yanli, and said angrily: "Sister Yanli, what are you talking about? I don't like men to mess with each other."

He also said: "Brother Feng is not such a person either."

After being praised by Huang Yuwen, Ye Zhiran felt a little ashamed and said: "I don't know who will marry the innocent Yuwen in the future, and there will be so many calligraphy and paintings as dowry, and how many blessings will be cultivated in the past few lifetimes."

Huang Yuwen immediately said: "My calligraphy and painting belongs to you. I won't get married, so I will marry calligraphy and painting."

Ma Yanli said, "Yuwen, don't you be discouraged. Didn't Monk Kude predict it long ago? Some people don't know how to be blessed, and sooner or later they will regret it. Moreover, the later brocade box is another proof."

Ye Zhiran couldn't help but look at Huang Yuwen when he heard this. As soon as Huang Yuwen's eyes also moved towards him. His eyes were docking in the air, and Huang Yuwen was shy again.

Ye Zhiran was distracted: marrying Huang Yuwen as his wife also sounds like a good suggestion.

After visiting the painting, Ye Zhiran heard Ma Yanli invite him to stay in the hotel where they stayed in the evening, and for no reason, he panicked. He found a very bad reason and fled in a panic.

The surname Cao! If you really live there, you are afraid you will lose control tonight!

He is not a young man. He has been an official for many years and has developed the habit of planning and action in everything he does. Moreover, emotional matters are the most difficult to deal with. If he acts rashly and leaves a great disaster, it will be difficult for him to turn over in his life.

In the evening, he went to the Provincial First People's Hospital to visit Mr. Ding who happened to meet by chance in the middle of the night.

After returning to Water Gate, he checked the information and found out that Ding Junyu was the director of the Minnan Provincial Planning Commission, and he was only one step away from entering the ministerial level. However, Director Ding was not sure whether he was too low-key or was excluded, but his information could hardly be found in the media.

Ye Zhiran was a little curious.

I can’t explain the matters in the officialdom clearly. Maybe one day Director Ding becomes his boss?

When Ye Zhiran entered Director Ding's ward, he saw Ding Wendi peeling an apple for his father. The guy was carrying a fruit basket and said happily: "Old Ding, Miss Ding, it seems that I am a little bit ahead of my future. I know that Director Ding loves to eat fruits."

Ding Wendi looked at him and whispered: "Shapeful!"

Ding Junyu smiled and said, "Xiao Ye is here? Don't be as familiar with the girl. She is just a little bee and stings every time she moves."

Ye Zhiran smiled and said, "Director Ding, it's okay. I have encountered many people like this, but she is not an unreasonable person."

Ding Wendi said unhappily: "Yes, you are a small official at the age of a young age, and you will know not few women."

Ye Zhiran said in a tit-for-tat way: "You rank second among all the women who speak unreasonably."

Ding Junyu was obviously not as easy to talk as Mr. Zhao, and frowned and said, "Xiao Ye, Wen Di is not an unreasonable girl. You have misunderstandings about her."

Ding Wendi immediately said, "Dad, you care about him, it's not rare."

Ye Zhiran said: "Although Miss Ding can't get out of the market, among the women I know, she is the strongest career-oriented and most jealous female hero."

"Is that so? I am such a person in your heart?" Ye Zhiran slapped the flattery, and the slap of Ding Wendi's itchy spot made Ding Wendi feel comfortable all over, and he suddenly grinned and smiled.

Ding Junyu said in surprise: "Okay, Xiaoye! I haven't seen anyone who made Wen Di happy as soon as they met."

Ding Wendi, who came to his senses, pretended to be calm and said, "Dad, why are you happy? He is just a flatterer. After knowing your identity, he came to please him."

Ding Junyu smiled and said, "He is now a celebrity in the Yangtze River Province, so there is no need to come and photograph me, the leader of southern Fujian Province."

"Maybe he wants to be transferred to southern Fujian Province?"

"Haha, if he could be transferred to southern Fujian Province, the masters of the provincial party committee would probably be very proud."
Chapter completed!