I'm not dog licking

Chapter 75: The calligraphy and painting exhibition begins, Qin Shou PKs Jin Mingyu again.Calm down!Don't let others see the joke
"Hmph, let go of you, you don't like me, you want to suffocate me to death."

Zhang Baobao couldn't help a burst of ecstasy in his heart, but on the face he looked extremely arrogant and disdainful. He pushed Qin Shou away angrily, and said angrily, "Hmph, you said you liked me, but you did it for me at the beginning. Wang Ruoxu dumped me without hesitation. Now that Wang Ruoxu is gone, you think of me. Let me ask you, what do you think of me?"

"You think no one wants this girl except you? Do you think you can just wave to me and leave? You are a scumbag, a scumbag, a scum, huh."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Baobei turned her head and trotted back to school, shaking her two long legs and a cute ponytail.

Qin Shou's face froze, and he hurriedly chased and shouted: "Babe, listen to me, it's not what you think, don't run away, let me hold you and sing a song for you, and you will understand my heart ah!"

The passers-by around could not help but twitch when they saw this...

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Two days later, at eight o'clock on Monday morning, the scene of the Shangdu Painting and Calligraphy Exhibition.

Although the number of people attending the Shangdu Painting and Calligraphy Exhibition was only over 200, there was no way to compare with other evening events in terms of number of people.

But none of the more than 200 people who attended the meeting was an ordinary person.

Either a government official, or a business elite, or a certain leader in the academic circles of the business capital.

In terms of specifications and real cards, it is not on the same level as an ordinary event party.

As the organizer of this exhibition, the Shangdu Calligraphers and Artists Association directly set up the venue of the exhibition in the lobby on the first floor of its own association.

If there is no special invitation letter and no own works to participate in the exhibition, ordinary people cannot even enter the door of the Calligrapher and Painter Association.

Of course, for ordinary people, whether or not to participate in this kind of exhibition seems to have no practical significance.

Yang Enhua, Secretary-General of the Shangdu City Government, led Li Zeran slowly towards the exhibition hall.

Yang Enhua frowned while walking and said, "I heard that you privately gave generous gifts to the five judges of this exhibition, and even took out 50 yuan to make people pretend to be buyers, and plan to snap up Miss Jin's works?"

Li Zeran was noncommittal: "It's just a small gift, not worth a lot of money, as long as Xiao Yu'er is happy, spending some money is nothing."

Yang Enhua felt unhappy, and said lightly: "Kong Linghui, the chairman of the Shangdu Calligraphers and Artists Association, has served as the president of the business literature school for five years, the vice president of the Shangdu University for six years, the deputy director of the Municipal Education Bureau for eight years, and the city's cultural director for nearly ten years. Bureau Chief."

"Whether it is music, chess, calligraphy, painting or literary literacy, looking at the entire Shangdu, he dares to be ranked second, and no one dares to be ranked first. He is recognized by everyone in the six districts of Shangdu's nine counties and is the only master of Chinese studies in Shangdu."

"This kind of person's vision has reached an unimaginable level, and his arrogance has been cultivated to the point of stubbornness. To a person like him, all power and money are bullshit."

Li Zeran was taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly didn't understand the purpose of Yang Enhua's sudden remarks.

Yang Enhua glared at Li Zeran fiercely and sighed: "Your behavior of bribing the judges has challenged his authority. Today, whether Miss Jin's work is good or bad, he first sentenced her to death. You understand?"

Li Zeran's complexion changed drastically, and he blurted out without even thinking about it: "Old man, he dares. Whoever dares to make Xiao Yu'er angry today, I will send him to hell."

Yang Enhua's face darkened, and just as he was about to reprimand Li Zeran, several leaders of the Shangdu Calligraphers and Painters Association trotted over to greet him.

Seeing this, Yang Enhua could only suppress his anger, and led Li Zeran and them into the exhibition hall on the first floor.

"Hello, Mr. Kong. Mr. Kong's demeanor is still the same. Congratulations!"

As soon as Yang Enhua saw the hale and hearty Kong Linghui in Hanfu, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the old man's big hand, and said with a smile.

Kong Linghui smiled lightly, patted the back of Yang Enhua's hand with his other hand, and sighed: "Xiao Yang, right? I know you, you are very smart, good at talking, and good at making things happen. Haha... go back and say hello to Jin Zhiyong and Li Zhenhong for me."

Yang Enhua nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Thanks to Mr. Kong's absurd praise, it really makes the students feel terrified."

At this time, someone had brought chairs for Yang Enhua and Li Zeran.

Kong Linghui looked at his wristwatch and said, "The exhibition will not start until half an hour later. If Xiao Yang wants some tea, I'll ask someone to make a pot of good tea for you... Well, this young man belongs to you, Xiao Yang." Son, the young man is really handsome, old man, I have lived most of my life, and this is the first time I have seen such a handsome boy, Xiao Yang, you are blessed, hehe..."

Before Yang Enhua could answer, Li Zeran raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Li Zhenhong is my grandfather, and my father is the chairman of Shangdu Chamber of Commerce, the chairman of the board of directors of Shangdu Li's Consortium, the senior advisor of Shangdu government, and the richest man in Shangdu Li Bingwei."

Kong Linghui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face turned gloomy. He raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "Oh, you were the one who helped Jin Zhiyong's daughter give gifts to the judges in private yesterday?"

The other people in the exhibition hall suddenly heard Kong Linghui shouting loudly. Although they didn't know exactly what happened, they all cast their eyes over.

Yang Enhua's face froze, and he hurriedly smiled and said in a low voice: "There are a lot of people here, Mr. Kong, please don't say anything, lest everyone follow along and embarrass themselves!"

Kong Linghui suddenly stood up, pointed at Li Zeran's nose, and reprimanded Yang Enhua: "If I allow you to operate in the dark and allow you to enjoy privileges at any time, it will be really embarrassing."

"Whether you are the mayor's daughter or a well-known family, I can't control you if you act recklessly in other places. But if you want to play such a shameful trick under my nose, then I will risk my life." I will fight you to the end."

"The big deal is death. Others are afraid, but this old man is not afraid."

Kong Linghui's voice was so stern that Li Zeran was sprayed with spittle. Li Zeran didn't know if he was overwhelmed by the courage and courage shown by this master of Chinese studies, but he couldn't say a word.

Yang Enhua watched helplessly that many people around him were coming towards them. He couldn't help being anxious, and hurriedly held Kong Linghui's big hand again, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Kong must calm down, everything is in vain. Blame the lax discipline of our Li family. I personally apologize to you on behalf of Zeran. I assure you that this kind of incident will never happen again. Please calm down and don’t let others see it. What a joke!"

At the same time, Jin Mingyu and her little sisters in the dormitory also took a taxi to the gate of the Shangdu Calligraphers and Painters Association.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that Qin Shou arrived at this time. As soon as he parked his car, he met Jin Mingyu's eyes first.

(End of this chapter)