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Seeing Jiang Zhan's inability to read words and demeanor, Xu Yingqin felt unlucky, a man, now he asked for an outsider for something.

Hearing these words, Ma Yaoyang straightened his legs and straightened his front.

He looked ready, with a smug look on his face.

Jiang Zhan has nothing now, so he will definitely come to beg me, and it feels better to humiliate him face to face.

Ma Yaoyang thought proudly.

But Jiang Zhan didn't intend to move, "Thank you, but I'm going to cause trouble for others. It's good to stay in the current company."

Perhaps no one thought that Jiang Zhan would refuse, especially Cheng Yonghua who took the initiative to think about Jiang Zhan for the first time.

His face instantly became ugly.

Xu Yingqin has a quiet temperament, and now seeing Jiang Zhan brushing her face with a calm expression, she pointed at Jiang Zhan's nose and cursed.

"Jiang Zhan, don't be shameless? We are kind and considerate of you. Look at your attitude! It seems that our family can't tolerate your big Buddha, get out of here."

Now that it's all said and done, Jiang Zhan has no reason to stay.

Xu Yingqin pushed Jiang Zhan and isolated him outside the door.

The door was closed heavily in front of Jiang Zhan, even blowing Jiang Zhan's hair up a little because of too much force.

Jiang Zhan shook his head helplessly, and dialed Yue Tao's phone number, "Mr. Jiang, what's your order?"

"That Ma Yaoyang, it seems that his character is not very good." Jiang Zhan's tone was casual and there was a hint of order in his heart.

"Alright, Mr. Jiang, I'll take care of the rest." Yue Tao looked at the venue that was being arranged as required.

"Put down all the work in hand, this exhibition will not be opened for the time being." Yue Tao directed the staff to leave in an orderly manner.

The collection exhibition, which might have caused an uproar, was killed in the cradle.

When Ma Yaoyang received the call from Yue Tao, he was boasting with Cheng Yonghua about what business he had recently discussed.

Seeing the words "Secretary Yue" displayed on the phone, I stood up excitedly from the sofa, "Uncle, the person in charge of the exhibition hall called me. It is probably a problem with the layout of the exhibition. I will answer the call."

Cheng Yonghua signaled him to pick it up quickly, staring at him closely, for fear that something would go wrong if he moved too slowly.

"Secretary Yue, are you calling me at this time because of the layout of the exhibition or because Mr. Jiang has set a meeting time?" Ma Yaoyang's last sentence Mr. Jiang deliberately mentioned very loudly.

Cheng Yonghua swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and listened nervously to what Ma Yaoyang said without blinking.

"Mr. Ma, I just received a notice that the exhibition hall will not be rented out from today. Your collection exhibition may have to trouble you to change places." Yue Tao's voice rang in his ears word by word.

what happened?The invitations have been sent out, why did something go wrong suddenly.

His face instantly became ugly, and he said anxiously, "What happened?"

"Yes, but Mr. Jiang is in a bad mood today, so the reservation made in advance will be cancelled. I will send someone to connect with you after you reserve the funds for the exhibition hall."

After Yue Tao finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Ma Yaoyang to say anything else.

Crazy, dare to mess with the rich and powerful Boss Jiang?
Yue Tao slandered in her heart, and then asked the staff to lock the exhibition hall.

The exhibition hall next door was still being furnished, but it was closed to Ma Yaoyang alone.

Ma Yaoyang's expression froze on his face, he didn't even change the posture of holding the phone to his ear, until the phone beeped, he put the phone away hastily.

Why did the original agreement suddenly change?

What is going on with Mr. Jiang today?

Just because he was in a bad mood, the museum was closed?
Did I do something wrong?
Could it be that my status is too low to make him unhappy by proposing to have dinner with Mr. Jiang?

He ran through countless possibilities in his mind.

Cheng Yonghua looked at his face and felt a little bad.

"Yaoyang, what did you say on the phone just now?"

A comforting smile appeared on Ma Yaoyang's face immediately, "It's okay, uncle, there is something wrong with the layout of the exhibition hall, please ask me what I mean."

He said to Cheng Yonghua again, "Uncle, I just saw that the company sent me an email. I still have something to deal with, so I will leave today."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xu Yingqin hurriedly got up, and said with some regret, "Why did you leave after waiting so long? Didn't you stay for dinner yet?"

When Ma Yaoyang walked to the door, he turned around and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I made you waste your time. Next time, I will definitely come to the door to apologize."

He left without looking back.

He still looked calm on his face, but his heart was already in a mess.

The first thing Cheng Yonghua told him to do, how could he just screw it up?
How can I make my future father-in-law happy and marry Cheng Lan?
No, you must go to Cheng'an Art Center and ask in person.

Both Ma Yaoyang and Jiang Zhan left, Cheng Lan returned to the room and patted Xixi to make her fall asleep.

This is what Xu Yingqin saw when she opened the door of her room. Her attitude towards Xixi depends entirely on her mood.

"What are you doing with this little oil bottle? I don't want to see her." Xu Yingqin was leaning on the door with her chest crossed like a shrew.

Cheng Lan frowned, "Mom, what are you talking about? Xixi is your granddaughter."

Cheng Lan closed the door angrily, keeping the sarcastic Xu Yingqin out.

Her snobby mother has always been like this, money is the most important thing at all times.Just because Jiang Zhan has no money, and Xixi still suffers from a disease that needs to spend money, is he doing this to himself?
Cheng Yonghua also felt that what Xu Yingqin said was a bit too much, he waved his hand, "Stop talking, you go to the study and take out the Jade Buddha that Yaoyang gave me, I want to go out and have a look."

When I talk about it, I mainly want to show off in front of my old friends, and feel comfortable physically and mentally when I see others looking at me with envious eyes.

He carefully carried the box and went out, still whistling, so happy.

After Jiang Zhan finished the phone call, he rode his electric scooter directly to the Cheng'an Art Center. He hadn't been there since he became Mayor Dong.

Although Jiang Zhan had heard about it a little, it was the first time he came here by himself, and found that the building that Yang Yi told him at that time was no exaggeration.

Although the building in front of him is somewhat different from Chen Guangfa's Offshore Group, it can be seen from the outside that it has a strong artistic atmosphere and the decoration style is very unique, but Jiang Zhan likes it very much.