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Back at the hotel, these Chinese painting masters from the south of the Yangtze River realized what they had lost.

At that time, Cai Zexuan enthusiastically talked about the benefits that Lin Chuan gave them. Each of them gave a golden pill, and even advanced hundreds of thousands of salary to a difficult old man.

At this time, they looked at the gift in their hands again, and suddenly felt a little lost in watermelon and picked up sesame seeds.

For these broken antiques that Zhao Feng sent, he actually offended the genius doctor Lin Chuan!

At their age, who doesn't want to live a few more years?

They still remembered the way Lin Chuan looked at them, with a clear and contemptuous attitude.

No wonder Lin Chuan is a genius doctor. At that time, he knew that they had food poisoning and ignored them at all. It seemed that he had seen through their tricks.

To say this is to give them face and let them leave with dignity.

Not long after they returned to the hotel, Zhao Feng came looking for them.

"How is it!" Zhao Feng couldn't wait to get the answer he wanted.

But everyone didn't even have the mood to answer him.

The leading man said directly: "We are ready to go back to Jiangnan."

"Back to Jiangnan?" Zhao Feng didn't know whether he should be happy: "Could it be that Chu Xianglin's matter has been resolved?"

"No, Chu Xianglin has recruited a new master of traditional Chinese painting, and we are no longer needed."

Zhao Feng was instantly dumbfounded.

"How is this possible! Chu Xianglin is not familiar with the place in the capital, how could he find a master of Chinese painting who is willing to condescend to teach her a training class? Could it be Tang Guo?"

"Who did Tang Guo invite? But the Tang family should not be familiar with the master of traditional Chinese painting, and Tang Guo has been in trouble recently. She has too many things to deal with, so it can't be her."

Zhao Feng hurriedly stopped everyone who was about to leave and asked eagerly, "Who are the new Chinese painting artists they hired?"

The old man at the head said angrily, "It's the president of the Beijing Traditional Chinese Painting Association."

As he said that, he turned around and left, and the others followed suit and left the hotel room.

Zhao Feng only got angry when they were exposed and humiliated, and he didn't care why they had this attitude at all.

After sending a few people away, he went directly to investigate the association.

Zhao Feng's idea is very simple, he must not let Chu Xianglin's career succeed, since the last method worked, then he still uses money.

That night he invited all these Chinese painting masters out.

These masters of Chinese painting did not intend to come.

But when they realized that this person turned out to be Chu Xianglin's friend, they immediately agreed.

You must know that Chu Xianglin is from Lin Chuan, her friend, and the masters attach great importance to it.

But this changed in Zhao Feng's mind. He thought that since these people agreed to meet him, it meant that this matter could be discussed, and could even be settled with money.

Soon, these masters were invited by Zhao Feng to the hotel box.

Everyone was curious why they were invited to dinner alone today. They thought it was a celebration banquet at first.

But when they found out that Zhao Feng was the only one, they were somewhat displeased.

But everyone is not angry, it may just be that Chu Xianglin and Lin Chuan are too busy, and it is really normal for friends to accompany them to drink.

Facing the crowd, Zhao Feng raised his glass and said a few polite words.

The masters of traditional Chinese painting also responded enthusiastically.

Cai Zexuan was cautious, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhao, what is your relationship with Ms. Chu?"

"Us?" Zhao Feng rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Couple relationship."

"Oh." Cai Zexuan opened his mouth wide in surprise, he didn't expect the relationship between them to be so close, it seems that he was right, the relationship between them is really not simple.

Cai Zexuan was even more excited, and quickly raised his glass to toast.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhao Feng also revealed his purpose.

"Everyone, I hope that in the next training class, everyone can help me with one thing."

Cai Zexuan agreed without thinking.

"No problem! Just wrap it on me!"

Zhao Feng smiled from ear to ear, nodded quickly and said: "That's the best, that's the best!"

"Of course, I can't let them do it for nothing! This is a gift I prepared for them!"

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and a dozen beauties in cheongsams walked in.

The configuration is almost the same as that of the previous batch of traditional Chinese painting masters in Jiangnan.

Money, antiques, luxuries, all the same.

But when this thing was placed in front of Cai Zexuan and other Chinese painting masters, Cai Zexuan changed his expression first.

He said righteously: "We can't ask for these things. It's our duty to help. What's more, the reward you gave us before is already enough, and we don't need more."

"Indeed, without this golden elixir, I might have died long ago." Sun Yongzheng said.

Several others also nodded.

Zhao Feng was a little confused, could it be that his family had benefited them before?

It shouldn't be, if there is such a thing, how could I not know it.

He was a little confused about the situation.

"Don't accept gifts...how do you do things?"

"Sir, what you said is a bit insulting to us. We are paid. If we receive another gift, wouldn't we be rogues?"

Cai Zexuan mistakenly thought that Lin Chuan was worried about him, so he asked Zhao Feng to entertain them and let them teach painting tomorrow.

He immediately stood up and said solemnly.

"Sir, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, you will know when we see our performance tomorrow."

After saying this, Cai Zexuan got up and left.

Others got up one after another and followed Cai Zexuan to leave the table.

Zhao Feng quickly stood up. "What performance, what performance? I didn't tell you exactly what it was!"

Cai Zexuan was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it just teaching painting? Are there other arrangements?"

"Of course it's impossible to just teach painting." Zhao Feng said helplessly: "You will find an excuse to leave suddenly tomorrow, and delay their class time. It's best to mess with them a few more times and let their company go bankrupt. , it’s best if you can’t drive it at all!”

Hearing Zhao Feng's book, Cai Zexuan's face darkened, and he asked hesitantly, "Aren't you Chu Xianglin's friend? Could it be her idea to bring down the company?"

"Of course not! Are you guys stupid? I just want her company to go bankrupt and then go back to Jiangnan as soon as possible. Now I will understand. Don't worry, you can help me. The Zhao family will not treat you badly. They will definitely Give you enough rewards."

It was only then that Cai Zexuan realized that this guy in front of him was not Lin Chuan's friend at all, they had misunderstood.

Not only is this guy not Mr. Lin's friend, he even wants to bring down his company!

The others also looked at each other, with deep anger hidden in their eyes.

"I'm sorry, but we can't help you!" Cai Zexuan refused contemptuously.

"Can't help? Why!" Zhao Feng was stunned: "Didn't you just say it well?"

"Just now we thought you were Lin Chuan's friend, but we never expected that you are a despicable clown."