After Getting Married, My Husband Spoils Me

   Chapter 942 Mr. Yan, Xi Fangli... See you again (13 more)

Exhibition Center

  The rushing police had already held Yu Zhen down, but they couldn't stop her mouth. She probably fell from the clouds into hell.

   "What qualifications do you have to accuse me, why do you!"

   "Tang Wan, you are not allowed to leave."

   "I've seen the original design drawings. You dare to say that it has nothing to do with the Yan family! Do you dare? You pretend to be noble, the original circle is doing this, you are dirtier than me, and dirty—"

   "Why am I the only one unlucky, why!"

   "Aren't you coming to settle accounts with her? Why are you sitting here? You are talking, talking—" Yu Zhen suddenly kept roaring in the direction of Third Master Fu.

  …

   His face was hideous and his voice was hoarse.

   The sharp and piercing voice stunned those present.

   "This metaphor is probably crazy." The people below muttered.

   "Prepare the fish to die and the net to break, the big deal is that we all die together?"

   "However, the design of Tang Wan's exhibition venue is really similar to Yan's. Did you use the same decoration design company?"

   "Yan has his own design team, and some designs have registered patents."

   At this moment, an exclamation sounded from the outside, so loud that it overwhelmed the sound inside, causing everyone to keep looking out, but the angle was a problem, and they couldn't see it at all.

  The police in the convention and exhibition center had already controlled Yu Zhen, pushed him aside, and used the walkie-talkie to contact his colleagues: "What's going on outside? What happened?"

   "Outside..." The policeman who was still in the patrol car looked at the scene in front of him, his head buzzing, "Is today an auspicious day?"

   "What are you talking about? What the **** happened!"

  **

   outside the convention center

  The inside was full of commotion. Since it was not possible to take pictures and videos, there was a certain time lag when the news was sent outside. The media and the melon-eating people outside were already exhausted.

   When I saw a car approaching, I didn’t take it to heart at first. The exhibition is all-weather, and people will come from time to time.

   They thought to the bottom of their hearts that they might be here again to see the exhibition, but the timing was not good.

   A little boy jumped out of the car, and then a man in a Chinese tunic got out of the car, his eyes were gentle and delicate, showing a secluded temperament.

   Gentle and humble, with a superb demeanor.

   "Grandpa, it's too crowded to get in!" someone shouted.

  The man just smiled at them, bent over, and said something to the boy, and the boy ran to the security guard at the door and said a few words.

   The security guard's face changed instantly, and he hurried over.

   "Master Xi, please come inside."

   "I'm... I'm using privileges? It's not appropriate?"

The person who came    was not someone else, but——

   Xi Fangli!

   "No, no, Teacher Tang has already explained to me that if you come here, you can go in directly." The security guard smiled warmly.

   "Master Xi?" The people at the door muttered, and many people didn't seem to know him.

   It is still a well-informed person in the media, and he immediately reacted, "This is Tang Wan's master, a leading figure in the industry - Xi Fangli, Master Xi."

   "Xi Fangli? Never heard of it." Someone looked suspicious.

   "That's because you don't understand. The art textbook you went to school has his name on the wall. If you don't understand it, go to the Internet and search for his name. It's awesome."

   "I really earned it today, and even Xi Fangli appeared."

   "It was said that Tang Wangjin held an exhibition and wanted to invite him as a guest, but he refused."

   The reporters were immediately excited. They were on the periphery, and they could take photos and videos at will, and carry equipment on their shoulders. If there were no security guards to stop them, they would have directly slapped Xi Fangli in the face.

   The melon eaters frowned, and a little white asked again, "Who is Tang Wangjin?"

  The reporter is absolutely down:

   "Did you come to see this kind of exhibition without doing some homework in advance? Tang Wangjin doesn't know him either, so Yan Wangchuan always knows? Or... Qiao Wangbei? These are the big guys who are benchmarking in the industry today."

   "If you knew everything, why would you join in the fun?"

   "I heard that this third Master Fu and his little daughter-in-law are heading for Tang Wan. He is also Xi Fangli's apprentice. I really don't know what will happen if this is a riot."

  …

  The outside was lively, but Yu Zhen inside didn't stop. He was pressed by the police, and his mouth didn't stop.

   "Tang Wan, you don't deserve it. You pretend to be arrogant, and you even hold a solo exhibition. If I get ripped off, I'll be ashamed to show up in front of so many people."

   "I'm not a good person, and neither are you!"

   "You are killing me, don't think about it, the venue design is plagiarizing other people's businesses, you don't deserve to have a solo exhibition!"

The sound of    was ferocious and strange, and everyone present felt numb in their scalps, like a poisonous snake entangling everyone in the house.

   "She doesn't deserve it?"

   A loud rant suddenly sounded, everyone followed the sound and saw a man in a Chinese tunic suit who was over fifty years old walking in.

   Warm, thin, and calm.

   He was also accompanied by a half-year-old child, but Ruan Mengxi saw the child and kept waving at him. The little guy stepped on his calf and ran directly to her side.

   "Why are you here?" Ruan Mengxi laughed.

   "I came here with my grandpa."

At this time, everyone's attention was also focused on the man, who was immortal, but his eyes seemed to contain thousands of troops. Cold and solemn.

  's sharp line of sight is close to Yu Zhen.

   made the back of her neck shiver with fright.

   "Little girl, tell me, why isn't she worthy?"

   "What do you know? Do you know a little emerald, or are you proficient in appreciation?"

   "Is my apprentice worthy or not, I, the master, didn't say anything, it's your turn to judge?"

   Sudden snarl.

  Yu Zhen may have been frightened by this person who appeared out of thin air, and he was scolding just now, but now he has died down.

   "Master." Tang Wan had already walked towards him.

   "Let's just say, you can hear the noise inside when you are outside. Your solo exhibition is really lively." Xi Fangli hummed softly.

   "I..." Tang Wan coughed twice.

   "Plagiarism, is your design for this venue?" Xi Fangli looked at the venue, and then under everyone's attention, he sneered and said something jaw-dropping:

   "This design..."

   "No taste!"

   Everyone: "..."

  The venue design of Tang Wan's solo exhibition is similar to the venue design of Yan's Jewelry Exhibition. To say that this design has no taste is not to indirectly say that the Yan family and Yan Wangchuan have no taste?

  Everyone immediately focused their attention on Song Fengwan, but instead of being angry, the Yanshi Group employee bowed his head, as if...

   is laughing!

   Are you serious?

When    is so serious, people are insulting your company and your stepfather, what are you laughing at!

  Tang Wan coughed softly, "Master, this matter..."

   "This is Master Xi, he really dares to say it!" The crowd began to discuss.

   "The apprentice plagiarizes other people's ideas and ideas, and he has to step on the original creator. The two masters and apprentices are absolutely incredible."

   "Isn't the most miserable Yan family who was plagiarized?"

  …

   Just as everyone was talking, there was a commotion outside, and those who had not seen it this time heard a rather thick and deep voice.

   "No taste, who said that!"

   Suddenly someone shouted:

   "Mr. Yan is here!"

   Everyone looked back together.

   I saw a middle-aged man, wearing a well-pressed suit, and even the button of his shirt was meticulously tied to the neckline, shrewd and capable, with a restrained and powerful aura.

  He and Xi Fangli, two people with completely different temperaments, even though they were designing at the same time.

  Xi Fangli gives the impression that it is warm and gentle, indifferent to the world, but the Mr. Yan in front of him, Yan Wangchuan, is completely different...

  The expression is scarce, and it is extremely cold!

   At this time, Sanye Fu and others who were sitting in the front row immediately got up. At this moment, the entire exhibition center completely exploded!

   "Fuck - I'm going to die!"

   "Today I really made a lot of money. It's true that the big guys from all walks of life are here."

   "No wonder the third master Fu has been silent. It turned out that he was waiting for Mr. Yan to come to deal with it in person. Just after slandering the original design of Zhengzhu, people appeared."

   "I seriously doubt that Mr. Yan did it on purpose!"

   "It's really a good show to watch."

  …

   Xi Fangli just looked at him calmly when he saw him, his eyes met.

The confrontation between the bosses, Rao is silent, everyone seems to be able to feel the battle between the eyes, the collision of short swords, even if no one speaks, just the powerful aura on the two of them, enough to intimidate people.

   For a time, sparks scattered.

   (end of this chapter)