Chapter 741

you wouldn't have eight lives enough to pay for it!"Upon hearing this, the onlookers immediately guessed the identity of the wealthy young lady before them. She was Mu QIng, the most beloved little pr...Chapter 741

She is very capable, having learned many skills from those old men.

This painting, Ou Yan finished it in just one hour. There was no signature, but Si Ye Chen had someone bring a sky-high priced frame to have it mounted and hung on the wall of his study.

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Just then, Ou Yan's phone vibrated again.

Hey boss! There's a big order again! Someone wants you to write a cheerful and relaxing song, price is no object.

Shouldn't this be Si Ye Chen

"Thinking this way, Ou Yan glanced at Si Ye Chen."

Si Yechen was still admiring her artwork, his gaze met hers with doting and tenderness.

He shouldn't be it.

>>> Ou Yan put aside her doubts, “When”

Ou Yan wanted this feeling. She opened her phone and sent two words to Dainhei: "Done."

Daihei sent a string of question marks:

It's only been a few hours, Big Brother's business acumen is too strong

A painting, a piece of music, just like that, finished

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Oh my god...

Is that so, don't you believe she is listening Think her creativity is too fast and doubt her identity Or her level

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Ou Yan asked again, “Are the two people who placed the orders the same person”

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"Ou Yan looked at the man beside her, whose face was gloomy. She replied, 'Si Ye Chen saw it.'"

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!other.Summer Madam also recognized him, and in a soft voice she asked, "Is it Second Young Master How did you get here"Then he glanced back, several imposing young men stood behind him, each radiating...