She slowly lengthened her voice: "A few years ago, Grandpa personally invited Master Tian Guoxin to teach me how to draw."

Lu Ming paused and remembered this incident...

Lu Xinran is indeed a student of painting and art. She should be in her third year of high school this year, but due to filming and the Lu family's relationship, it doesn't matter whether she takes the college entrance examination or not! Anyway, going to a famous foreign design school for gold plating in the future is not much different.

As for Master Tian Guoxin... that was the oil painting veteran who Lu Ming personally invited out of the mountains.

There are so many girls in the Lu family, but in the end Master Tian only taught Lu Xinran and Ning Wanwan. Others don't know why, but Lu Ming knows better than anyone - he was originally going to beg Tian Guoxin for Ning Wanwan!

As for Lu Xinran, it's just a piece of trash he brought along in order to cover up his feelings!

Therefore, Lu Xinran's words are half true and half false. She does know how to draw, but this level of design is definitely not something she can draw!

Although Lu Ming was mainly in charge of the Lu family's medical affairs, it didn't mean that he couldn't tell the difference between good and bad.

What's more, the technique of this painting... There are vague traces of another person.

Looking at the works on the screen, he felt a little sore in his heart. After a long while, he said, "You bring the paintings to the office tomorrow, and I will check them carefully." After that, Lu Ming repeated, "I'll ask you again, Is this picture really yours?"

Lu Xinran didn't cheat with him either, this matter would always drag a person into the water!

She smiled, her eyebrows raised high, and she was very provocative: "What do you think, Brother Ming?"

Lu Ming was silent for ten seconds, and a voice that held back his anger came from the microphone: "This is Wan Wan's work?"

Lu Xinran mocked: "So what? Is her name written on the design?"

After speaking, she turned to the back of the paper, as if remembering something, took the black signature pen from the table, opened the cap, and quickly wrote down her name: Lu Xinran.

The tip of the pen scratched across the paper, making a rustling sound.

Lu Ming must have realized what she was doing, and immediately said angrily, "Lu Xinran, how dare you!"

"Oh, why don't I dare? I've already written it down?" Lu Xinran smiled wickedly, "I hadn't thought of this before, but brother Ming, did you remind me?!"

Lu Ming was on the other end of the phone, squeezing his hands together.

"Don't be angry, the overall situation is the most important thing!" Lu Xinran looked at his name on the paper with satisfaction, "Brother Ming, what if this is Ning Wanwan's work? Is it possible that at the Lu family's press conference, we can take Do you count the works of a dead man?"

Lu Ming's voice was cold: "What are you trying to say?"

"I want to say, the overall situation is the most important thing!" Lu Xinran's tone became colder by inch, as if he was holding a handle, and he was very proud, "In the past, for the overall situation, Brother Ming was able to give up even Ning Wanwan, not to mention the What about her works? Anyway, it can help the Lu family to tide over the difficulties, so why not do it?

Alas... I want to make her public, to put her name on the altar. It's a pity... Grandpa doesn't allow it! Brother Ming, you said that if Ning Wanwan's works appeared at the press conference, how annoyed grandpa would be? Back then, he finally took out the Lu family, but you want to sink into the abyss? "

"Lu Xinyan!"

"Don't be angry, what I said is true!" Lu Xinran was extremely proud.