"There is nothing to say," Lin Zheng didn't care since he had made up his mind and smiled and said, "Director Xiao is the executive deputy director of our Development Zone Management Committee. He takes good care of us, Director Xiao, who is in the development zone, and he becomes familiar with us after a while. {3w."

"Huh?" Although she had just imagined various possible answers, Xiao Hui never expected that there would be such an answer. This young man was actually a boss of Xiao Yan Development Zone? This was beyond her expectations. However, Lin Zheng said this to this point, and Xiao Hui couldn't say anything anymore, so she had to nod: "Mr. Lin is young and promising, and he started a business at such a young age... Mr. Lin?"

Suddenly thinking about what was reported in the newspapers in the past two days, Xiao Hui suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked at Lin Zheng, and recalled what was said in the newspapers. Finally, she remembered why she felt that this young man was familiar with her: Isn’t this the Lin Zheng of Lianchuang Technology, who was suing Motorola in the past two days, reported in the media?

The pride of being a top domestic artist allows Xiao Hui to maintain the pride in her heart when facing a promising young man. But when she knew that this young man was the boss of the famous Lianchuang Technology, the little pride in Xiao Hui instantly disappeared without a trace: Even her mother, she has praised this young man in the past two days, thinking that it is very great that she has created such a large company at a young age, but what is even more rare is that she dares to face difficulties in the face of an international giant like Motorola, and has rules and regulations when fighting with Motorola. She is not at all inferior. This is quite rare. I haven’t seen such a young handsome man in many years?

"It turns out to be Mr. Lin." After confirming the identity of the young man in front of him, Xiao Hui was much more polite and the smile on her face became a little enthusiastic: "Mr. Lin has been a regular customer in the newspaper recently. It is said that as long as Mr. Lin's news is published in the newspaper, the sales are much better than usual?"

Mr. Wu Zuoren and Ms. Xiao Shufang are the top artists in the domestic art world, but it does not mean that Xiao Hui also has such a status in this circle. In terms of talent and attainment, she can only be considered ordinary. Although she has her own company to ensure that her family has no worries about food and clothing, she relies more on the care of her elders and the hiding of her parents.

Since her father passed away, she felt more and more hidden and was considering taking advantage of her mother's still alive to open an art training school in the name of her father Wu Zuoren, and systematically train art students to be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, Qinghua Academy of Fine Arts and other national art schools. Although this requires the connections of parents in this circle, Xiao Hui is more clear that in addition to connections, funds are also the key to the essential key.

She has some money, but she is still quite far from what she wants to achieve. She was worried about the problem of funds before, but now, she suddenly feels like "it's a place to search without any effort when you get it": as long as you have a good relationship with Mr. Lin, you still have to worry about the problem of funds?

Xiao Hui, who was calculating in her heart, naturally knew what she should do.

"There is such a thing?" Lin Zheng expressed his ignorance of this. He raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Then am I suffering a great loss? No, I will go back and visit these newspapers one by one. I have helped them so much, so they will always give me some bonuses, right?"

Xiao Hui smiled and covered her mouth with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be such an interesting person... Mr. Lin, you come today, not only to accompany Xiao Yan to see my mother, right?"

Since she had already known Lin Zheng's identity, Xiao Hui asked Lin Zheng tentatively, laying the groundwork for her next words, and she firmly believed that Lin Zheng's trip would not be so simple: this boy named Lin had no interaction with his parents in the past, and now he was at such a critical moment. At this time, what other reasons could he have come to visit his mother besides asking for a few paintings of his father's calligraphy and paintings to give gifts? Xiao Hui had seen this a lot of people long ago, and she didn't mind helping Lin Zheng, of course, the premise was that Lin Zheng also had to help her.

Shaking his head gently, Lin Zheng said, "It is the most important thing to accompany Director Xiao to see Mr. Xiao."

Since there is the most important thing, there is the secondary thing. Lin Zheng, who heard the hint in Xiao Hui's words, believed that if the other party was really hinting about something, she naturally knew what to say.

Xiao Yan really understood the meaning of Lin Zheng's words, and the letter was immediately settled: Since you have something to ask me, it would be easy to deal with. He nodded slightly and pretended to be careless: "Since Mr. Lin Xiaoyan's good friend, Xiaoyan and I are good sisters, then we are friends. We know that Mr. Lin, you are a person with great ability. However, if Lin Zheng, you want to know the old seniors in the cultural circle, relying on my father's face, I can still say a few words."

"This is a coincidence," Lin Zheng smiled and said, "Although I studied electronics in college, I was a hungry master in the art class in the school in high school. To be honest, Sister Xiao, my sketching skills are actually pretty good. It's a pity. If I had known that I would have a chance to meet Mr. Xiao, I would have to stick to anything I said."

While saying this, he suddenly felt like the two were colluding.

Xiao Hui could hit and die if she didn't understand what Lin Zheng meant, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, you are too modest. I heard that many of your company's products are designed by Mr. Lin himself. Your level is not something that only high school students can do."

Waving his hand, Lin Zheng looked "I can't look back on the past", but his face was solemn, and he said, "This time I'm here with Director Xiao, and there's a reluctance."

"Please tell me, Mr. Lin." Xiao Hui nodded, and his heart really jumped up: Is the show-smell coming so soon?

"I heard that Mr. Wu established an art foundation as early as 1989, which is dedicated to providing help and support for students, art enthusiasts, art creators, art practitioners, art research and commentators who are willing to devote themselves to art. I admire Mr. Wu's mind very much. I would like to ask, does Mr. Wu's foundation accept private sponsorship?"

After saying that, before Xiao Hui could speak, Lin Zheng smiled shyly, as if he was a little embarrassed, and as if he was specifically explaining, saying, "Don't think too much. Lianchuang Technology has been cooperating with major universities for many years. We have good sponsorship and cooperative relationships with many universities such as the University of Science and Technology. However, in the past, we focused more on the electronics industry that is easier to produce profits. When Director Xiao talked to me about Mr. Wu's deeds, I realized the limitations of Lianchuang Technology's sponsorship in the past. Now we want to expand the scope of this sponsorship to the art world. I wonder if it is convenient?"

He said that Xiao Hui should not think too much, but the fool would not think too much, but it doesn’t matter, all he wants is Xiao Hui to think too much.

If this wasn't the first time I met Lin Zheng, Xiao Hui's face would be laughing. If it weren't for the last hint of reserve in her heart, she would have wanted to agree almost immediately, but she was not stupid and said reservedly: "My father's foundation also accepts private sponsorship, but it is usually my father's friends and others, and it is not sponsored by strangers..."

"Please forgive me for expressing my disagreement with caution," Before Xiao Hui finished speaking, Lin Zheng asked back: "With the relationship between Director Xiao and Mr. Wu, if it was a sponsorship brought by Director Xiao, this would be a stranger, right?"

After a moment of froze, Xiao Hui nodded with a smile and said, "Of course not counting, but now my mother is in charge of the foundation, so..."

At the same time, she was a little curious: How much will this Mr. Lin Zheng and Lin sponsor?

"This is no problem," he nodded with a smile. Before Xiao Hui finished speaking, Lin Zheng took out a signed check and said, "This is my respect for Mr. Wu, please accept it."

Seeing the numbers on the check, Xiao Hui could hardly help but scream: 1 million?!

For her, 1 million is not a big number. Her total value is about two or three million, but what Xiao Hui knows more clearly is that this 1 million is just a stepping stone, and a stepping stone can be 1 million. The things contained in this are simply amazing!

For a moment, Xiao Hui suddenly felt that the check was a bit hot, and looked at Lin Zheng and hesitated: "This...this..."

Although Xiao Hui wanted to refuse, the six zeros on the check seemed to have magical power, making her eyes unable to extricate herself.

Lin Zheng didn't give Xiao Hui the chance to refuse and finish his words. Before she could speak, she said, "Don't refuse. This is just my respect for Mr. Wu. If you want to make some contribution to our art education career, don't worry, this donation does not contain any additional conditions, and we will not review the situation of this fund."

"Yes, Sister Xiao, this guy is a typical tycoon in the old society. You can just take his money with confidence. Don't be polite to him. With me, what are you afraid of?" I don't know when Xiao Yan had finished talking to Ms. Xiao Shufang, and was smiling at the two people in the living room.

It would be fine if my mother was not present, but now how dare Xiao Hui make decisions in front of her? As if she was burned by the check in her hand, she hurriedly stuffed the check back to Lin Zheng, and said to Xiao Shufang with some panic: "Mom, Mr. Lin..."

"Since it is Mr. Lin's heart, you can accept it." Xiao Shufang nodded. He was looking at Lin Zheng while saying this, as if he could see through Lin Zheng's heart.

Xiao Hui was stunned by her mother's words: What's the situation? My mother has never accepted donations from outsiders. What's going on today? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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