Chapter 169 The powerful backdoor! This is Ye Gong【1 update】


    There are five vice presidents of the World Cultural Heritage Center, in charge of four major sub-centers—


    Intangible Cultural Heritage Center, Material Cultural Heritage Center, Art Center and Cultural Heritage Protection Center.


    Only Darian does not manage any center, but he has a great say in these four main sub-centers.


    It is easy for him to urgently approve an S-level art exhibition.


    On the way here, Milanie was also wondering when did they, the vice president of the Global Center, know the president of the China Art Association?


    "What, what?" President Tao''s eyes were dull, "You, are you saying that the person who approved this S-level exhibition is Vice President Darian?!"


    The World Cultural Heritage Center is one of the largest forces in the Global Center, with countless capable people under its command.


    He had previously thought about who was above the board of directors who helped them approve the S-level exhibition, but he never expected that he would be a vice president!


    Even though Jiangcheng Art Association and the World Cultural Heritage Center had no exchanges, President Tao had long heard of this youngest Vice President Darian.


    Darien Stewart is only twenty-five years old this year, and he has never relied on the Stewart family as the vice president.


    Even at the Global Center, it is extremely difficult to meet Vice President Darian. Ye Wanlan actually invited this big Buddha casually? !


    President Tao covered his heart and decided that he needed to calm down.


    Milanie is a wise man, and she did not continue to ask questions, but kept a perfect smile and said, "Vice Dean Darien attaches great importance to this S-Class exhibition. Before leaving, she repeatedly reminded me to ensure that the exhibition will be launched smoothly."


    "Thanks to Vice President Darian for his support." President Tao reluctantly brought himself back to his senses, "I will definitely cooperate with you in this action."


    Milanie nodded and exited the office to prepare for the next S-Class exhibition.


    President Tao fell on the chair and was about to take a breath when he received another call from Yunjing.


    "What a great thing, Brother Tao, how did you know people from the world''s intangible cultural center?" The president of Yunjing Art Association said excitedly, "The S-level exhibition is on, you have done a big deal this time!"


    "President, you have to know that I am all about to retire, and I definitely don''t have the ability." President Tao said tactfully, "So I just feel that the pie from the sky fell on my head, and I was dizzy."


    This is not a small matter, so he naturally would not say Ye Wanlan out.


    It’s not that he doesn’t trust the president, but that he has ears across the wall.


    There are never a shortage of jealous and sinister people in this world. Ye Wanlan helped him, and he could never push her into the fire pit.


    "It''s not just a pie that fell from the sky, it''s like a big cake!" The president of Yunjing Art Association slapped the table, "You''re so lucky, don''t worry, if there are not enough exhibits that can be mobilized, I''ll make up for you."


    This is the stage where Shenzhou Art leads to the world, of course we cannot be perfunctory.


    The president of Yunjing Art Association believed that President Tao had luck and won the S-level exhibition. After all, the highest-level art exhibition cannot be successfully held by the back door.


    Besides, where is such a powerful back door?


    At this moment, a very powerful backdoor ended his work.


    He was wearing a white coat, took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can.


    Today they repaired an extremely rare antique. The restoration work took a full six months and was finally over.


    "Vice President, the team of specialists has arrived in Jiangcheng." The secretary stepped forward, "All things will continue to act as you told me."


    The young man with short brown hair nodded slightly: "There is anything else?"


    "Milani said that A-level Commissioner El seems to have a conflict with President Tao of Jiangcheng Art Association." The secretary reported one by one, "The specific situation is still being investigated. If it is found that the situation is bad and true, it will be punished in accordance with the hospital regulations."


    Darien nodded, he opened the small group and sent a message.


    [Cultural Person]: Sister YN, the matter is completed, please give me praise.


    [Ghost Fighter]: You have always been called Sister YN. What if Sister YN is younger than you?


    [Cultural People]: We cultural people have always known that sisters are not an age, but a status.


    [Ghost Fighter]:…


    [YN]: Thank you for your hard work, I will help you to the end if you need help.


    Ye Wanlan finished replying and quit the group chat.


    Just then, a new text message came in.


    [Mrs. Fang]: Are Miss Ye free today? My family and I want to treat you to a meal.


    [Ye Wanlan]: You can set the time at any time.


    [Mrs. Fang]: Things are a bit urgent. What do you think after an hour? I''ll send a car to pick you up.


    [Ye Wanlan]: No, I''ll go there myself.


    Ye Wanlan took out a piece of paper, which listed the five wealthy families in Jiangcheng. She made a check on the "Fang Family" and a circle on the "Qin Family".


    Cheng Qingli probed her head: "Sister Lan, last time you gave your phone number to Qin Zhi of the Qin family. Has she contacted you?"


    "No." Ye Wanlan''s voice was faint, "Because it was not yet the moment of crisis, and she was not forced to force herself."


    "Ah?" Cheng Qingli wondered, "Sister Cheng Lan, do you know that there will be a crisis in her?"


    "No, I don''t know. I''m not a prophet. Of course I don''t know when the crisis will come." Ye Wanlan thought, "It depends on whether anyone is willing to fuel me."


    This person may be Mrs. Qin, or it may be someone else from the Qin family.


    She has never learned Tai Sumai, but she understands people''s hearts very well.


    As long as you can perfectly control people''s hearts, there is almost nothing in the world that cannot be done.


    Of course, some people cannot see through it completely, which requires further contact.


    At this time, a phone call came in.


    Ye Wanlan picked up: "Professor."


    "Wanlan, the professionals from the Cultural Relics Bureau have almost finished researching the dagger and confirmed that it was made by the King of Yan. However, because there is too little specific information, it is still impossible to determine whether the dagger was used by the King of Yan himself." Professor Xue said, "I will send it back to you in two days, you must keep it."


    Ye Wanlan thanked: "Thank you, professor."


    "What else do you say to me? I thank you if you want to thank you." Professor Xue was very happy, "Your special merit has also come down, and I will bring your medals and other rewards together."


    After the call ended, Ye Wanlan turned his head: "Qingli, the Fang family invites me to dinner, go together?"


    "Me?" Cheng Qingli pointed at herself, "Is it not good for me to go? After all, the Fang family must have only invited you Sister Lan."


    "You are the general manager, and you still have to be responsible for many things." Ye Wanlan patted her on the shoulder, "You are the backbone, how can you not go?"


    Cheng Qingli was stunned: "Lan, Sister Lan, you value me so much."


    "You are cautious and neat in your work and can take the overall situation into consideration. It is you who make me value you." Ye Wanlan said, "Let''s go, bring a set of new jewelry and let''s go to the Fang family."


    "Because, because I have never been valued by my family since I was a child, I have always been very inferior." Cheng Qingli lowered her head, "I have tried my best to do my best, but my parents also said that I am a girl and as long as I can get married in the future."


    "You have infinite possibilities here." Ye Wanlan''s voice was very soft, "Don''t forget the past, but don''t remember it too much to hurt yourself."


    "Yeah! I get it!" Cheng Qingli rubbed her eyes and regained her vitality, "Sister Lan, let''s go."


    Forty minutes later, the two arrived at the Fang family.


    Butler Fang stepped forward enthusiastically: "Miss Ye, Miss Cheng, please come in, the master''s wife and the eldest master are already waiting."


    The Fang family obviously attached great importance to this meeting with Ye Wanlan, and all three of them were wearing formal clothes.


    After Butler Fang led Ye Wanlan and Cheng Qingli to sit down, he brought tea and fruits.


    "But, go and help me-" Fang Qingya''s voice came to an abrupt end when she saw Ye Wanlan.


    Mrs. Fang frowned: "Xiaoya, what does it look like when you go back to change your clothes?"


    "Mom! Dad! Big Brother! Why is she here?" Fang Qingya widened her eyes, "Did you forget what she did to me?"


    She and Ye Wanlan have an irreconcilable hatred!


    The head of the Fang family ignored Fang Qingya and said, "Miss Ye, please move to the back garden and we will talk there."


    Ye Wanlan rubbed the cup with his hand and said lightly: "I''ll pick a place and follow me."


    Hearing this, Fang Qinghan did not hesitate and took the lead in keeping up.


    "Mom, what are you doing?" Fang Qingya was so angry that she jumped up. "Yunyi and I are the best friends. How could you invite this scholar to our house? Wouldn''t it be very sad to let Yunyi know?"


    "Fang Qingya, it''s been two months, you still take my words as a warning!" Mrs. Fang took a deep breath, "When will your mind start to turn, and when can you leave the house? Housekeeper, send the third lady back!"


    Fang Qingya was furious: "Mom!"


    Mrs. Fang left the Fang family without looking back.


    Under Ye Wanlan''s leadership, the Fang family and the other two came to the back of a building.


    "This..." Mrs. Fang was stunned and blurted out, "Isn''t this the headquarters of Wantianqing''s company?"


    Someone came out to greet him and bowed to Ye Wanlan: "Director Ye, the conference room is ready."


    Good morning~~


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    (This chapter ends)