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All investments with low risk and promised return are not to be trusted, because high return means high risk, and no one in this world is a fool.

Although I haven't had much contact with the investment industry, I know this because I don't want the cash in my possession to rot. I've also heard about the Ponzi scheme.

"Is it the second episode now?" I asked Hu Zhen.

Hu Zhen nodded. Her face turned red as she said excitedly, "I heard from the manager that there will be three or four more episodes released in the future. At first, I didn't believe that they would be able to grow so fast, but after observing for a few days, I found that they are indeed profitable. Many people have the interest to collect Chinese paintings and the like. Do you want to buy some too? "

I looked at Hu Zhen's sparkling eyes. I knew that Hu Zhen really believed that this thing could help her make money.

"Forget about me." I smiled and said, "I don't like investment."

Hu Zhen saw my lack of interest and stopped trying to persuade me.

"I'd like to see your manager now." "No," I said.

Hu Zhen nodded and pointed to a direction for me to lead the way.

I am Zhou Si's assistant, so I can directly report to Zhou Si, thus, I have the authority to see the manager directly.

The manager's office was located in a small corner. The door was tightly shut. This small corner of the office appeared exceptionally quiet in the noisy hall.

"This is the place." Hu Zhen said to me, "Then I'll go back to work first. If there's anything you need, call me."

I nodded as I watched Hu Zhen turn around and leave.

I looked at the people in the hall, whether they were staring at the platter or screaming on the phone, and suddenly I had an illusion.

I felt as if I were in a huge zoo, and they were animals, and I felt the same way I had felt at a high party.

No matter what class one belonged to, in the end, it would still be the same.

I knocked on the manager's office door, heard a please come in, and opened the door.

"Ah, you must be Chairman Zhou's assistant." As soon as I entered, a male voice entered my ears. His voice was not pleasant to listen to, and it was rather ear-piercing.

I looked at the man in front of me. He seemed to be in his thirties, wearing an expensive suit. His hair was neatly combed, and he looked very clean.

"I am." I smiled and said, "Sorry to trouble you."

"Not at all." The manager said with a smile, "The second episode is now online. It's a good time to do it."

I nodded as I looked down at his papers on the desk. I saw a few diagrams, probably of the road map.

The manager noticed me looking down at the chart, and he quickly closed the folder.

I looked up at him. He smiled at me and said, "This is our future plan. For the time being, it's confidential."

I nodded in understanding before asking, "How have you been recently?"

The manager looked at me as if he didn't know how to answer, because my question was too broad.

The manager smiled and said, "Not bad. Do you want to buy some?"

I shook my head and was about to ask about something else when my phone suddenly rang. I apologetically smiled at the manager and took out my phone. I originally wanted to hang up until I saw the name on the phone — Zhou Si.

"Sorry, it's the chairman." I pointed to the phone.

The manager made a gesture of his own, and I left the office to speak at the foot of the stairs.

"Hello, chairman?" I answered the phone.

"Are you still down there?"

"Yes." "No," I replied.

"A famous Chinese painter invited by our company has come to our city. Go and pick him up." Zhou Si said on the phone, "That painter is called Qin Shana."

I answered and hung up the phone. I took one last look at the hustle and bustle of the hall and hurried out.

I was ambitious. Compared to my wish to live to the end of my life with Zhou Jin, I wished that I could earn a lot of money. After getting divorced from Xie Zongming, I seemed to have opened a door, and for the first time, I realised that other than getting married, there were many other choices in life.

I didn't know how to drive, so I took a taxi to the airport. At the same time, on the way there, I looked up information about Qin Shana on the internet.

However, there's very little information regarding Qin Shana on the internet, and it's just that they've received some sort of award. However, I have never even heard of these so-called awards.

Is she a master of Chinese painting? I complained in my heart that any cat or dog could come out and cheat money.

After the taxi arrived at the airport, I went to buy a bunch of flowers and a sign. Although I really didn't want to do it, I still had to do the basic etiquette.

I stood outside waiting for a short time before I saw a passenger come out, and I was glad that I had come at the right time.

I saw the passengers file out, but I waited a long time for the master painter, Qin Shana.

Was she on another plane? I was about to give up and leave when I saw her coming out.

She looked to be in her fifties, dressed very stylishly, with a light veil on her head. The lipstick on her mouth was very obvious, as if she was seeing a mouth coming from a distance.

"Teacher Qin Shana, I'm here to pick you up." I immediately greeted Qin Shana and warmly said, at the same time handing over the flower in my hand.

Qin Shana sized me up, and her face immediately filled with a smile, and she said, "Ah, I know, thank you for coming to pick me up, are you learning Chinese painting as well? I can teach you when I'm free. "

I shook my head and said, "I'm not. Let's go to the company first." I took Qin Shana's luggage along the way.

I opened the car door for Qin Shana and sat down after her.

I turned my head to look at Qin Shana's face. She was still smiling, but the look in her eyes made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Teacher Qin, thank you for coming all this way." I said, "I heard that Teacher Qin Country's painting is exceptionally good. I wonder when we'll be able to meet again."

Qin Shana tilted her head and looked at me, then smiled and said, "You're also interested in Chinese paintings, let me show you my most recent work."

As Qin Shana said that, she took out her cell phone as if she wanted to show me her drawing. I followed her over, but her drawing was truly subtle.