CHAPTER 1856: CHAPTER 1792: THE PROPRIETRESS’S AURA

Ye Wanqing felt that in a while she would definitely be able to hold her head high in front of these classmates.

These people seemed like they had taken the wrong medicine. Clearly, Chiang Xiao was rarely at school, always looking aloof and proud as if she had a poor relationship with the classmates, yet most of them from time to time mentioned Chiang Xiao, while they were indifferent to her.

Today she would show them who was the real gem of the class, who they should actually be currying favor with.

Don’t think that just because you study oil painting, you can become a painter. Many painters end up down and out. She’s the one standing next to a big tree, with a bright future, and a network of contacts.

Those who know to curry favor with her might even be lifted by her in the future.

But someone like Jin Lei could just forget it.

When she becomes famous, even if Director Jin of the art academy wants her to hold an exhibition here, she wouldn’t even bother to consider it.

In the future, Jin Lei would probably just be someone to fetch her shoes.

While thinking, Ye Wanqing was looking for the figure that Deng Qingjiang had mentioned.

Deng Qingjiang had said that his identity was somewhat special, and besides, there were rumors about her relationship with him in the school, so it wasn’t appropriate to show himself now. He told her last night that he would send an assistant, not much older than her, a young person, and easy to talk to.

If a painting needed to be bought, he’d buy it.

Deng Qingjiang even described the person’s look and style to her.

Wearing a beige trench coat, gold-rimmed glasses, looking gentle, said to be his assistant, named Guo Zitong.

Ye Wanqing felt that Deng Qingjiang was quite sincere towards her, thinking about everything for her, even sending his assistant over, which meant having his people help her, giving her someone to use.

So, Ye Wanqing felt a bit like the boss lady.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Ye Wanqing?"

A voice came from behind her.

Ye Wanqing quickly turned around.

Beige trench coat, gold-rimmed glasses, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, indeed looked gentle and handsome.

"Guo Zitong?"

"Yes, hello, Miss Ye." Guo Zitong extended his hand to shake hers.

But Ye Wanqing felt that this gesture was not quite appropriate.

He was Deng Qingjiang’s assistant, which meant he was her assistant too, right?

Handshake is for equals, but right now they have a superior-subordinate relationship, what’s the need for a handshake?

"You’re a little late, next time remember to be punctual." She said with her chin slightly raised.

Guo Zitong was slightly taken aback.

The art academy had only opened ten minutes ago, he wasn’t late.

Moreover, Ye Wanqing’s demeanor made him feel a bit strange.

Actually, Guo Zitong didn’t know the exact relationship between Ye Wanqing and Deng Qingjiang; it’s not like Deng Qingjiang would casually reveal he had been with some woman.

What he told Guo Zitong was that Ye Wanqing’s paintings had a certain spirit, and they were a new company coming to the Capital, this exhibition was for charity, finding someone to partner with for a bit of promotion was a good thing.

So, Guo Zitong thought they had a cooperation and mutual assistance kind of relationship with Ye Wanqing.

Ye Wanqing was just a first-year college girl, and he called her Miss Ye Wanqing, which he thought was quite respectful of their cooperation, but little did he expect Ye Wanqing had no hint of immaturity or politeness.

"Let’s hurry inside, you know what to do later, right? You shouldn’t need me to teach you?" Ye Wanqing said as she headed straight to the exhibition hall.

She had seen quite a few classmates enter the exhibition hall, along with two professors from the art academy.

"Yes, I know what to do."

Guo Zitong thought this first-year girl was quite arrogant indeed, not knowing if her paintings were really that good.