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Chen Wanrong did not go home directly. This place is relatively close to the gallery, so he stopped by the gallery. When I arrived at the gallery, I saw Wang Han and his guys auctioning Wu Daozi's paintings. The sound of bidding outside the gallery was deafening. This lively situation was better than Chen Wanrong imagined. He was very pleased and applauded Wu Daozi's success.
After the auction was completed, Chen Wanrong went to meet Wang Han. The first words Wang Han said when they met were: "Brother Chen, you have great ideas. You see, so far, no one has dared to challenge Brother Wu." Well, this gold has become a decoration."
Since the day it opened, no one has dared to challenge Wu Daozi, and one thousand taels of gold has long been a decoration. It's no wonder that although Wu Daozi has not yet reached his peak, no one would dare to challenge him despite his great talent. It's okay to meet friends, but it's just a challenge to make people laugh.
"Isn't it good? If it weren't for these one thousand taels of gold, brother Wang, would your forehead be sweating?" Chen Wanrong pointed at the glistening beads of sweat on Wang Han's forehead and teased.
Wang Han laughed loudly: "Do you know how hard it is for me? Every day after I sell out, I break out in a sweat. You have also seen that there are so many people, one by one, and I can't do it without shouting? My throat is also broken. I'm mute. It's all because of you, the harmful person, and you have to compensate me! Tell me, how should I compensate?" He pulled Chen Wanrong's sleeve, stretched out his right hand, and asked for compensation naughtily.
Chen Wanrong slapped Wang Han's palm and said with a smile, "Is this okay?"
"Stingy!" Wang Han muttered dissatisfied, told the waiter to close the door, told them to go play, and went with Chen Wanrong.
The two of them were walking and talking. Wang Han asked, "Brother Chen, what's the matter with you coming out? Tell me, do you want my help?"
Looking at his enthusiastic look, Chen Wanrong felt warm in his heart. Since I got acquainted with Wang Han, I have not only admired his poetic talent, but also admired his personality. He is straightforward and willing to go out of his way to help his friends. It is truly a joy in life to get to know such a person!
"It's okay. Let's go back and drink!" Chen Wanrong jumped on his horse.
Wang Han liked to have a drink. When he heard what he said, he was very happy: "Okay! Brother Wu's paintings are selling better and better. It's time to celebrate. If it weren't for the sake of having an imperial chef at home, , I¡¯m going to Wangjiang Tower to have a good drink. Brother Chen, you¡¯ve booked this guest.¡±
"I'll make sure you have a good belly!" Chen Wanrong said with a smile and rode forward, while Wang Han rode to keep up.
The two returned to the house, handed the reins to the servant, and went straight to the house. Zheng Qing came up from afar, met Wang Han, leaned against Chen Wanrong and asked, "Has everything been negotiated?" If Yanwei Escort Agency came forward, her family would be safe, and she was very concerned about this matter.
"Go in and tell her!" Chen Wanrong didn't want to tell her right now, so he strode ahead. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Sima Chengzhen and Wu Daozi drinking tea, talking and laughing happily.
After everyone had seen the ceremony, Qing'e brought tea and everyone left. Sima Chengzhen asked: "Little friend, has Yanwei Escort agreed?"
Chen Wanrong shook his head and said: "The Crescent Sect is too powerful and they can't afford to offend them. They didn't accept it, and they didn't say they wouldn't accept it."
Anyone with a discerning eye will understand the intention of the Yanwei Escort Agency, but they cannot refuse to accept it. If it is made clear, it will damage the reputation of the Escort Agency. In fact, even if you don¡¯t say it clearly, you won¡¯t be able to tell it, but it¡¯s always better.
Zheng Qing was so surprised that her hands trembled and she poured tea on her body. She quickly asked, "What should we do?" Even the Yanwei Escort Agency did not dare to answer the call. You can imagine how big the threat of the Crescent Sect was, and she became even more worried. .
Sima Chengzhen smiled and said: "Pindao still has a few incompetent disciples. Pindao will prepare a book for them and ask them to come over."
He is a great master, and his disciples must be good ones. It would be a great thing to have them come to help in the battle. There is no reason to refuse, but Chen Wanrong declined politely: "I appreciate the Taoist Master's kindness. They are just from the Crescent Sect. The power is not small, if something happens, how can I bear it?"
Sima Chengzhen chuckled, stroking his beard, and looked at Chen Wanrong with admiration: "Little friend, if you have such a heart, Pindao will be happy. If it were someone else, I would only wish Pindao did this, but little friend I don¡¯t want to bring trouble to others, just be fine! This matter is settled like this. My little friend, I just want you to spend money and give me some food.¡±
The last sentence was a joke and caused laughter. Zheng Qing stood up and greeted Sima Chengzhen: "Thank you, Taoist Priest! I will never forget the Taoist Priest's kindness in helping me!"
"Serious words, serious words!" Sima Chengzhen waved his hand and said: "As a glorious mentor, how can I sit back and ignore it?"
The matter is a foregone conclusion. If you persist, it will lead to trouble. Chen Wanrong immediately thanked him: "Thank you, Taoist Master!"
"No need to thank you, no need to thank you!" Sima ChengThis time, it was really troublesome and there was nothing we could do about it. Fortunately, Chen Wanrong was doing it on a trial basis and had plenty of time.
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"This is the fourth pot, how many more pots can be made today!" Wu Daozi said excitedly.
What he said was exactly what everyone thought, and they all claimed it was true. Everyone looked at the stove with wide eyes.
Niu Shangxin strode in, walked to Chen Wanrong and said, "My boss, someone is looking for you."
"Who is it?" Chen Wanrong asked casually as he was currently focusing on making perfume.
Niu Shangxin shook his head and said, "I don't know him. He said his surname was Yan."
The one with the surname Yan? Chen Wanrong had no impression at all. Regardless of those, no matter who it is, just go and see it. As he strode away, Niu Shangxin hurriedly followed, reminding Chen Wanrong: "My boss, you have to be careful, this person comes with bad intentions. He has a look of sadness and indignation on his face, as if he is here to vent his anger."
Chen Wanrong was stunned for a moment, who could this be? (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com