Chapter 546: Complaint, Brother Yan protects his short-term [2 updates]


    As soon as this sentence came out, the vice president paused, and he became shocked, and even spoke more carefully: "You... do you know Miss Ye?"


    The reason why Mr. Fu was able to call him "Little Friend" shows how much he appreciated Ye Wanlan.


    Mr. Fu nodded slightly: "At that time, she recorded "Collection of China" in Fengyuan. She happened to play a few chess games with the old man and helped me unlock several endgames."


    "So that''s it." The vice president didn''t let go of his heart, "You and Miss Ye made friends through chess."


    How should he tell Mr. Fu Lao that Ye Wanlan withdrew from the competition in public and left without even taking the trophy?


    And, she also took away the works she wrote.


    Also because Ye Wanlan was too arrogant and provoked the authority of the Calligraphy Association in public, the president and many senior executives were furious and preparing to ban her in the calligraphy world.


    Mr. Fu stared at the vice president, and his turbid eyes gradually became sharp.


    "Please wait, Miss Ye''s letter was borrowed and circulated by other members." The vice president finally put a word in his mouth, "I''ll go and see if they have finished reading it."


    Mr. Fu laughed, "Don''t worry, let them take a good look. I''ve been empty these days, so of course everyone has to share good calligraphy."


    Hearing this, the vice president breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You finally came to Yunjing. Is there someone to take you to see the collections of these years?"


    "Okay." Mr. Fu did not refuse, "I''ll take a break first."


    "You have a rest!" said the vice president quickly, "I''m going to call someone here."


    He left the lounge and patted his chest, feeling still scared.


    Fortunately, Mr. Fu Lao didn’t go online at all. I didn’t know that this incident has been a big social media platform today.


    The most urgent task is that they have to hurry up and ask for Ye Wanlan’s work back!


    Otherwise, even if you delay time, it won’t be long.


    "President, something happened!" The vice president hurried to the president''s office and said, "Help the old age!"


    "Why don''t you invite me here quickly?" The president pushed his glasses and smiled, "Miss Fu Qiao defended the champion, and Fu Lao must be very happy."


    "Fu Lao is here to see the calligraphy works of that Miss Ye." The vice president was very worried, "But the work is not in our hands at all."


    "Who?" the president frowned, "That Ye Wanlan? She knows Fula?"


    The vice president briefly said: "President, we have to get her entries back as soon as possible and read them for helping the elderly."


    "Okay." The president was not impatient, "Go and get her work back."


    "Do you want this... directly?" the vice president asked tentatively, "You have also seen her reaction at the competition site, and you will definitely not agree."


    "If you don''t agree, let her get out!" The president slapped the documents in his hand heavily on the table and sneered, "I am not the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau, nor Yunjing University, are you spoiling her?"


    The vice president was silent in an instant.


    "If she doesn''t take it out, she won''t make any name for herself in calligraphy in her life." The president looked cold, "Genius? Humph, I have seen such arrogant genius many times, but even if I am a genius, if I don''t give resources, no matter how talented I am, it''s useless."


    The vice president wanted to speak but stopped: "But President, she is obviously with the help of the elderly..."


    "Which friend who makes or one of his granddaughters is more important? Are you unable to tell the difference between helping the elderly?" The president was impatient, "Why don''t you go quickly?"


    The vice president thought about it, so he conveyed the order.


    **


    Lin’s house.


    "Alan, we will withdraw from the competition. You are very right. Whoever wants to participate in such an unfair competition will participate." Lin Huaijin was also very angry, "You are tired of playing all morning games. Let''s take a break, and uncle will cook for you."


    Ye Wanlan nodded: "Thank you uncle, I''m fine and not tired."


    "You have to eat even if you are not tired." Lin Huaijin said, "Be obedient."


    The door is closed.


    "The judges of this Calligraphy Association are blind! " Qing Yunpei has been cursing all the way, "This is the original work of His Royal Highness the Princess!"


    The heart-protecting bracelet also said coldly: "A short-sighted person can see the end of his life."


    Although Hua Yingyue couldn''t hear the conversation between the antiques, she could feel it. She pointed to the heart-protecting bracelet and asked Ye Wanlan: "What did this little bracelet tell you?"


    "I''m scolding the Calligraphy Association." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly. "I''ve scolded you well. I''ve been following me for a long time, and my temperament will follow me." Hua Yingyue touched her chin, "Those people don''t know at all. You were a painting of ink and treasure back then, and it was hard to find a fortune."


    Princess Yongning went too early, so there were not many calligraphy works she kept in the world.


    "Oh, when I mention the little junior sister''s Mobao, I remember something." Xie Linyuan thought about it, "Master Shenxiao Tower, I once wanted to ask you for a Mobao."


    "Oh?" Hua Yingyue was very interested, "He is a leader of the martial arts world, and is also interested in calligraphy?"


    "I guess he was not interested in Mobao alone, but Princess Yongning." Xie Linyuan hugged his arms, "It''s a pity that the junior sister had already..."


    Ye Wanlan did not have any special reaction, but just smiled: "If I had known, I would have given him a letter."


    "It''s a pity that there is no if in life." Xie Linyuan shrugged, "I guess he regrets it too."


    Ye Wanlan''s expression was faint.


    Yes, there is no if in this world.


    So in this life, she cannot take every step wrong.


    "Xiao Wan?" The door of the room was gently buckled, "Can I come in?"


    Ye Wanlan looked up and said, "The door is not locked, come in."


    The door was pushed open, and Yan Tingfeng walked in. He was holding a plate in his hand, with snacks and tea in it.


    Hua Yingyue, who saw this scene, said, "It''s very considerate. Some people, learn a little."


    "Hey—" Xie Linyuan suddenly shot, "What did you say to me? If you want to say it, it should be to Yan Shunhua, but that boy Yan Shunhua is more considerate, right?"


    "Let you learn a little. When you meet the Lord of Fanyin Palace in the future, you will know how to apologize." Hua Yingyue tskated, "Or otherwise..."


    Xie Linyuan''s expression stagnated: "Have you told me about it?"


    However, the Qin King’s words made some sense, and he should learn some.


    "Sit." Ye Wanlan took the tea from Yan Tingfeng''s hand and smiled, "Don''t worry, today''s incident has no effect on me."


    "I''m here to thank Xiao Wan for giving me that letter." Yan Tingfeng blinked gently, "I like the verdicts of the six major sects."


    "Oh?" Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "I only like the six major sects? Don''t like Shenxiao Tower?"


    "I like it too." Yan Tingfeng''s expression was not moved, and his smile was gentle, "I like it all written by Xiao Wan."


    Xie Linyuan watched coldly, and then silently wrote a move in his heart.


    -Talk sweet words and flatter more.


    "I have always loved to listen to what I praise me." Ye Wanlan nodded, "But this one is just a practice writing. After a few days, I will write one again."


    Yan Tingfeng still laughed: "Okay."


    Just then, Lin Huaijin''s roar came downstairs: "Get out, I still want to take the work back? There is no such thing as favoritism and fraud!"


    Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng looked at each other and went downstairs together.


    It was a member of the Calligraphy Association who came to the Lin family and wanted to return Ye Wanlan''s calligraphy works.


    Lin Huaijin held the broom and refused to let them in at all: "Get out quickly!"


    "Miss Ye." Seeing Ye Wanlan come out, the middle-aged man politely said, "Mr. Fu wants to see your work, so it''s better for us to leave it."


    There is no sense of respect in the words, and it is full of threats.


    "Hello, Mr. Fu Lao." Yan Tingfeng directly called Mr. Fu Lao''s phone number, "Xiao Wan''s entries are here with me. If you want to see them, please invite you to Lin''s house to talk."


    Mr. Fu''s expression became serious in an instant: "What''s going on?"


    "It''s not a big deal." Yan Tingfeng understated, "It''s just that the competition results were unfair and threatened. Xiao Wan didn''t want her works to be kept in the Calligraphy Association."


    A group of people are about to suffer


    See you tomorrow~~