"Is this what you were hired for?" The vice president asked angrily while he used his side eyes to look at Master Wang Shu to be sure he wasn't angry.
Since the old man wasn't someone that liked so much drama, he raised his hands up, just send him away, I'll appraise my little girl's painting myself.
Together, the vice president and secretary dragged the insolent man out of the office, however, the moment they handed him over to the security, they rushed back in, eager to see what painting someone the old man regarded highly would do.
At the same time inside the office, Master Wang immediately got Rong Yue to open the painting and she did quite quickly.
She had gotten a kind of paper that was hard to fold and even when she had left it folded for a while it had immediately gone back to it's straight form since it had been tied loosely.
