Spending the Villain’s Money to Extend My Life

Chapter 367: I can’t let the boss go bald! (2)

[Ink Painting Guru: Thank you, Boss.JPG] When she opened up the member list of the group, her look became very complicated. And a group of grandpas with high status and background no less – masters in the areas of traditional painting and calligraphy, etc. She didn’t even need to see their work in person to be able to tell how incredible they were. Then, looking closer at their chat, they were all but a group of old kids. [Juntian: We call it a “friendly competitor” when we are all sort of nasty in reality.] [Juntian: @Taishan. If you wager your Huangshan ink stone, I will throw in my limited-edition purple-striped goat-hair brush.] Gu Shishi rubbed her nose. Huang Chuan immediately provided her with the time and location three times and cleared the screen. Gu Shishi checked her calendar and, at least for now, she was free that day. Besides, this group of members of her grandfather’s age gave her a very familiar feel. They reminded her of her mean-tongued and fun-loving master. She thought about it a little and sent a red pocket to the group. And they were all gone within a second! Images of a bunch of grandfathers with white goatie and white hair, even with their bifocal lens racing and slamming their fingers over the phone, fighting over the red pockets appeared in her mind. Lurkers came in all ages! [Looking like I just received 1 million yuan.JPG] [*Cup fists* *Cup fists*] The number of people posted went up drastically all of a sudden. The idea of bringing a piece of her work with her make her somewhat nervous. If she was to join them next week, she will need to start on someone new right now. As she was pondering, her action of flipping through the action slowed. Lately her mind had been filled with the ocean view, sun, beach, and sea turtles at Maldives…. Of course there was also her cool and domineering man who was exploding with pheromone. “What are you thinking about?” Ever since she said she would rather change her surname rather than getting a divorce, the man had stopped knocking on the door before he walked inside.