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The masters of traditional Chinese painting really didn't just talk. They walked into the classroom, quickly adjusted their state, and stabilized the students who were still in a commotion.

And brought a unique Chinese painting teaching.

At this time in the lounge, several Chinese painting masters are discussing here.

They also saw Chu Xianglin's attitude, but they couldn't help it, who asked them to accept Zhao Feng's gift.

"If we do this, Chu Xianglin shouldn't have time to find a new teacher, right?"

"What if the two of them go to class together again?"

"Hehe." The leading master of Chinese painting said with a smile: "That's useless. Now that the classrooms have been separated, they can't gather the students together, right? And there are more students this time. Even if they gather together, we can Get out right away, start classes again, and let them separate the students."

"It's too detrimental." Several other people couldn't stand it anymore.

"No way, didn't you guys accept the gift? Go and see if they responded."

The companion obediently went out to have a look, and then said: "No, I think these students are still divided into eight classrooms."

Hearing this, the old man laughed.

"It seems that they are going to smash the jar, there is no way, but this guy has offended Young Master Zhao."

They actually didn't understand why Zhao Feng targeted Chu Xianglin, but since Zhao Feng asked them to do it, they had no reason to ask.

Not long after, they actually watched the students come out one by one.

"Come out." The master who was watching the situation at the door hurriedly called.

"Looks like it's over." The others breathed a sigh of relief, finally they didn't have to pretend to be sick.

Several people immediately went out and found Chu Xianglin among the crowd.

The leading master said guiltily: "I'm really sorry."

Chu Xianglin smiled and said, "Why are you apologizing to me?"

Several people looked at each other, thinking that Chu Xianglin was too angry to speak out here.

The old man in charge could only say embarrassingly: "We delayed your business, and the two incidents caused you great losses. I'm really sorry, but we didn't mean it, and we really couldn't help ourselves."

Hearing his words, instead of being angry, Chu Xianglin smiled relievedly: "You don't need to apologize, this matter has been dealt with, today's student retention rate has reached 80.00%, so today's experience class is actually pretty good. successful."

Several people were stunned.

They didn't go to class, how many hours did the students just sit in the classroom?There are still people left here.

The tuition fees here are not cheap. The parents of these students must be mentally ill, right?

The leading man couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked awkwardly.

"No... there shouldn't be a teacher in the classroom, how could 80.00% of the students stay?"

Chu Xianglin smiled and said: "It's like this, our vice president knew that you might have an accident, so he invited several other masters of traditional Chinese painting to replace you as soon as you have an accident. In class, their teaching is more enthusiastic, which makes so many students willing to pay to continue class."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

There is such a thing.

The man in the lead was even more ashamed. Doesn't this mean that Chu Xianglin knew that they were unreliable and might even run away, so he was prepared in advance.

At this moment, Lin Chuan walked out with several masters of traditional Chinese painting in the capital.

Of course, the leading man was Cai Zexuan, his expression was more excited, obviously he could see the prospect of this Chinese painting training class.

It has been a long time since Chinese painting has been so willing to invest and control their money.

The big money in their eyes is Chu Xianglin.

This little girl is really willing to invest money, regardless of the cost. With her investment, the prospect of Chinese painting is immeasurable.

"Thanks to Ms. Chu's investment, our art, which is gradually declining, has the hope of revitalizing again."

Cai Zexuan was chatting with Lin Chuan, and everyone walked up to several masters of traditional Chinese painting.

Only then did Lin Chuan pretend to be surprised to look at them.

"Have you recovered from your stomachache? It's shocking. It's rare for food poisoning to recover so quickly."

Several people smiled awkwardly. Of course they knew that Lin Chuan was teasing them, and it was useless to talk nonsense.

Lin Chuan smiled lightly: "I am the vice president of this company. Although you guys have not helped us at all these days and even caused us a lot of trouble, I am also very grateful for your help to the company. Here It’s two days’ wages, and travel expenses home.”

"Travel expenses?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"That's right, you guys are always "acclimatized". I'm really worried about your health, so please go back to Jiangnan."

How could they have the face to accept money, so they had to resign in embarrassment.

I couldn't help but look at Lin Chuan a few more times in my heart. This young man didn't show his talents before, and he didn't feel that he was so powerful.

At this moment, Cai Zexuan stepped forward, shook hands with the old man and said.

"Hello, Cai Zexuan, the president of the Chinese Painting Association in Xiajing."

"Hello, hello." The old man was flattered, the president of the Beijing Chinese Painting Association, this is quite amazing.

Never expected that Chu Xianglin would invite someone of this level to help.

Cai Zexuan said with a half-smile: "We thank you for your dedication here, and we are even more grateful for your 'acclimatization'. Otherwise, we might not have known such a genius doctor as Lin Chuan in this life."

"Hehe." The old man smiled awkwardly, and the other people were also very embarrassed. The job he wanted to screw up was taken so seriously by others, it was as if they were laughing at them.

"Wait..." The old man seemed to hear a familiar name.Lin Chuan.

He didn't pay attention to it before, but the combination of the name and the word "miracle doctor" made him feel a little bad.

"I heard the name of the genius doctor Lin Chuan before I came to the capital. Could it be that this is also one of the bosses of this company?"

Cai Zexuan immediately nodded and said, "That's right, we were personally invited by Dr. Lin."

Hearing this, several people were instantly dumbfounded.

The story of Lin Chuan has spread like crazy, and almost everyone in the south of the Yangtze River knows about it.

Rumor has it that he can live to the death of human flesh and bones.

The old man's voice trembled a little.

"Can you let me meet the legendary doctor Lin Chuan, Mr. Lin?"

Cai Zexuan said with some regret: "Could it be that you guys don't know Mr. Lin after working here for so long?"

They looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't know that Miracle Doctor Lin was actually one of the bosses of this company!

In fact, I can't blame others for this. They didn't want to do a good job at the beginning, they just wanted to mess up this matter.

"Mr. Lin is here. In fact, you have seen each other a long time ago." Chu Xianglin said calmly: "As early as the first day when you arrived, Mr. Lin greeted you personally."

A few people recalled what happened the day before yesterday. In fact, there were not many people who greeted them that morning. Soon they thought of a familiar figure, and couldn't help looking up at Lin Chuan who was standing aside.

"Could it be...you are the legendary miracle doctor?"