Wu Chuang had been standing here for over half an hour, and now that Qin Sheng and the others had returned, he decided to take a seat on the sofa.
"Sheng Sheng, I am here to discuss your painting today."
Qin Sheng frowned.
Wu Chuang continued, "Your painting has won first place nationally, and I would like to purchase it. You may name your price."
Currently, Wu Chuang's artworks were in high demand nationwide, so money was not an issue for him.
Old Master Lu was displeased. "Sheng Sheng, I also wish to buy your painting."
As soon as Old Master Lu spoke, Wu Chuang felt an unsettling premonition, sensing that he might resort to some unscrupulous tactics.
Just as this thought crossed his mind, it was quickly dismissed by Wu Chuang.
Old Master Lu was a renowned figure, usually appearing before the public with an exceedingly serious demeanor—surely, he wouldn't employ any deceitful strategies?
