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When Ye Chen returned home after sending Chen Xiaobei home, the dining table was already filled with hot food.

Previously, Ye Chen returned home cold.

When he was really lazy to cook, he would just make noodles.

Now when he came home, the beauty was accompanied by a good meal, and it was a good feeling.

As they casually ate their food, Lin Wanzou reported to Ye Chen about the day's work.

"Duke, there was news from Tian Yuan Technology today, several big companies that develop VR projects are poaching people, and a few more technical backbones were poached today."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Well, I know, I'll go to the company tomorrow to stabilize the military."

For this kind of thing, Ye Chen knew it wasn't that Lin Wanruo wasn't capable of working.

A company had just undergone a change, and what it brought was definitely an unstable heart.

It was also a better opportunity for other companies to dig for people.

"But now, if we don't have better skills, it's hard to take the hearts of our employees." Lin Wanruo said worriedly.

Ye Chen smiled, "Don't worry there's me, I'll produce a little VR game and after watching it, I'm sure no one in the company will be willing to leave."

"Duke, are you going to produce a VR game as well."

"Strange?" Ye Chen smiled.

Lin Wanzou smiled bitterly, "I feel like my gongzi is simply capable of anything right now."

Ye Chen laughed, "Well, your gongzi is the best."

The two of them had just finished eating when the sound of a doorbell came from the door.

From the surveillance Ye Chen saw a familiar face.

Although Ye Chen had seen the other party before, it was all on TV and news.

This was Brother Teng, a bullish big brother in the top three of the rich and powerful list.

Brother Teng lived in villa number three, but he didn't expect to come to see Ye Chen.

Lin Wanzou opened the door and Brother Teng walked in, "Hello Miss Lin, I'm Villa 3, Penguin Group A Teng, here to visit Mr. Lin."

In Washington, everyone knew that Villa 1 had a beautiful housekeeper, Lin Wanrou.

And in the beginning, both Brother Ma and Brother Teng's target was Villa 1.

Unfortunately, Villa 1 had been bought by Ye Chen.

So Brother Teng could only be a glutton for punishment.

Seeing Lin Wanrou today was even more like drinking a lemon sour.

If only such a beautiful and versatile housekeeper was in my house.

Naturally, Lin Wanrou also knew Brother Teng and very politely hugged a Hail Mary, "Hello Brother Teng, welcome to Villa No. 1, the gentleman is just here, come in."

Ye Chen also welcomed out at this time: "Brother Teng, how embarrassing it is for me that you came to see little brother, I should have been the one to visit you."

Brother Teng smiled, "Mr. Lin is so busy, how would I dare to delay you, I've always wanted to come over, but I'm just too busy with my official duties, so it's hard to have the time to rush over immediately to see brother."

Ye Chen smiled and ushered Brother Teng into the room.

Lin Wanzou went to make a cup of Da Hong Robe and poured tea for Brother Teng.

"Thank you, Wanzou."

"Brother Teng, you're too kind."

"Hey, your great housekeeper and I are envious of Brother Ma."

"Haha, it's just that I'm lucky." Ye Chen laughed.

Brother Teng shook his head, was this luck? Obviously, it was strength.

After all, Brother Teng was a big name in China, and he had some knowledge of Ye Chen's strength.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have personally brought a gift to the door.

Brother Teng sipped his tea, then took out a scroll.

"Mr. Ye, I didn't give you a gift for your housewarming, so this is considered a belated gift."

Said Teng, Teng opened the painting.

In the painting was a beautiful peach blossom.

There was also a line of Chinese characters on it.

In the peach blossom dock there is a peach blossom nunnery, and under the peach blossom nunnery there is a peach blossom fairy.

The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money.

This is the real Tang Bohu!

Ye Chen had just obtained the Master of Painting and immediately saw that this one was the real thing.

Tang Bohu's painting was now hard to find for a thousand dollars, and Brother Teng was so generous when he did it.

Brother Teng was also very fond of painting, but he had spent 100 million to get this painting from a foreign auction house.

"The painting style of this real Tang Bohu is elegant, especially the poem is a thousand years old, it's simply a masterpiece, I'm ashamed to accept such a big gift."

Brother Teng was stunned, "So Mr. Ye also has research on ancient paintings?"

"Haha, I'm just occasionally painting randomly, but I can't compare to the style of a great master like Tang Bohu, so I'll offer to paint one for Brother Teng as a return gift, just don't be disgusted by Brother Teng."

Hearing Ye Chen's words Brother Teng was delighted.

"It's also an honor for me to get Mr. Ye's painting."

In fact, the quality of the painting was not important, what was important was who was the person who painted it?

Ye Chen was now one of the top in China, and owning one of his paintings represented a friendship between two people.

So regardless of the quality of this painting, having Ye Chen's nomination was already worth a fortune.

Of course, Teng didn't hold much hope for the quality of Ye Chen's painting.

After all, painting wasn't something that could be practiced overnight.

He had also been learning to draw, but he was only slightly successful.

At Ye Chen's age, with so many industries to take care of, how could he have time to practice painting.

Lin Wanruo had already prepared the brush and ink.

Ye Chen hadn't drawn yet after acquiring the Painting Master skill, but he did have Lin Wanruo prepare everything.

Seeing the pen and inkstone, Teng also sucked in cold air.

Whether it was Ye Chen's pen or inkstone, it was worth a lot at a glance.

[Ding, Activate Painting Master]

Ye Chen picked up a pen and dipped it in some ink, then thought about it and drew.

After all, it was Ye Chen's first time drawing, and he had no idea what he could draw into.

Ye Chen picked up the pen and began to draw on the paper.

When he saw what Ye Chen drew, Teng, who was on the side, was stunned.

"This drawing..."

Ye Chen was stunned and asked, "Brother Teng, is it that I'm not good at this painting."

"No, no, it's too good, it's simply master level."

Ye Chen was painting a landscape painting, this painting had mountains, water, jungles, and even birds in the air, a flat boat drifting on a lake.

Teng felt that this painting simply made Ye Chen paint God, subtle and warped.

Even Teng had a feeling that Ye Chen's painting seemed to have a divine charm, and the feeling of the painting was not inferior to Tang Bohu's real painting.

Ye Chen stopped his brush also shook his head as if he wasn't too satisfied.

"Wanzou, throw this painting away, I'll paint another one for Brother Teng."

"Throw it away? Brother Teng on the side is silly."

"Brother Ye, how can you throw away this painting if it's so good? Why don't you give it to me."

Ye Chen was stunned, the painting was just a practice brush, I hadn't painted for a long time, so my hand didn't feel good and the painting didn't feel as expected.

Teng was about to be devastated.

I've been practicing painting for ten years, and the workmanship is less than one tenth of this, and you're still not satisfied.

"How about this, I'll keep this painting, how about you paint another one and send it to me."

Ye Chen was stunned and nodded, the painting was going to be thrown away anyway, and since Teng liked to give it away as a favor, it was not bad.

Re-studying the ink, this time, Ye Chen drew it seriously.