Sticking to Mr.Chairman in This Life-Chapter 259: Promise Me, Stop Painting From Now On

Sitting in the yard for a long time, Su Ge really started to feel quite cold, and felt a warm glow when she saw the man bringing a coat over for her. But after waiting for ages, the coat never landed on her shoulders, so she couldn’t help but curiously turn her head.

Uh...

He wasn’t dressing her; how come he put it on himself instead?

"Su Xiaoge, is this the painting you did?"

The man’s handsome face was now extremely dark, his gaze fixed intently on the drawing board in Su Ge’s hands, his speech almost through clenched teeth.

On the drawing board, the figure was stark naked, every bone, every detail of the body was vividly illustrated, especially that face... which should’ve been very handsome, but was turned into a terrifying skull.

The overall style of the drawing could only be described as... outrageous! Absolutely shocking!

How was this a painting? It was clearly a human skeletal diagram!

Even the most composed of men, upon seeing themselves dissected like this, would lose their cool.

Such a beautiful setting, and such... a standard man! And she turned it into this ghastly image?

And it took her so long.

His neck still ached!

Looking at the man’s unpleased face, Su Ge looked at her painting again, "Is there... any problem?"

She thought her drawing was quite good, with not only the bones rendered, but she even delicately delineated some of the cells.

Aside from breezing over a particular special area, the average person couldn’t draw this professionally.

Is there a problem?

Chu Yihan was so angry he couldn’t even speak.

Had he known that this woman was a medical student, he would never have posed for her.

Seeing the girl’s innocent face, Chu Yihan suppressed his rage, his voice husky to the extreme, "Su Xiaoge, promise me, never touch a brush again."

After saying that, the man took the drawing board from her hands, then took this human skeletal chart away.

"Ah? Why?" Su Ge felt somewhat dejected.

She thought she had done quite a good job.

"There is no reason. Those who study medicine should focus on treating and saving others, not think about pursuing painting or any side jobs." Chu Yihan took off the coat he was wearing and draped it irritably over the clueless little woman.

"I’m not trying to make a side business out of painting. Isn’t painting part of the arts, meant to cultivate one’s sentiment?"

Chu Yihan now completely disregarded her, humming lightly and striding towards the house.

Cultivate sentiment?

He didn’t see any charm in her painting, only horror.

As Su Ge watched the man walking coldly into the house, she pouted and mumbled, "If he dislikes my painting that much, why did he take it away?" frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

Having said that, she felt a touch of disappointment and propped her chin in her hands.

Did she really paint poorly?

She still felt like she had done quite well.

The lines of the skeleton were so smooth and perfect...

A breeze carried the autumn air, and sounds of chickens clucking and ducks quacking as leaves rustled filled the yard.

"Assistant Ling!"

Ling Feng had just returned to the Chu family estate when a woman in red clothing quickly got out of a Bentley that had been parked outside for a long time, directly blocking his path.

"Ms. Shen." Ling Feng looked at Shen Zhiyue somewhat surprised.

Hadn’t he already made it clear on the phone? Why had she still come to find him?

Now, all sorts of rumors about Fourth Master were flying around the outside world, but nobody had any concrete evidence as to whether Fourth Master had really met with trouble or not.

And their job was to ignore all such messages. Except for Fourth Master not making public appearances recently, the conglomerate was still operating as usual.

"Assistant Ling, I just want to ask you one thing, has Yihan really had an accident?" Shen Zhiyue’s beautiful eyes glistened with moisture, unwavering as she gazed straight into Ling Feng’s eyes.