Chapter 23 The Lord of Finance
Han Li excitedly searched for it in the swimming pool, he bumped it just now, and then dodged it, he couldn't remember the specific appearance clearly, but it must be that uncle is right, as long as he encounters it, he will definitely be able to recognize it.
"Lord, lord, uncle, no, uncle, where are you, where are you. β
That's five million.
I don't dare to say that it is rich and rich, but it is also an opportunity to make a fortune.
After a few words, tens of millions will be in hand, even if people come from a big place and are beaten in the end, it is worth it, "Uncle, uncle, where are you, you are really my uncle." β
As a result, I went around and didn't find it.
"No, just leave?!"
At this moment, Han Li was depressed and looked at the door, "Uncle, you have to find someone." "Just run out, don't care about anything else.
Someone has to be found.
Over there, Ye Rui and the others are still laughing and swimming, they have never been to such a high-end place, all kinds of amusement facilities, and water massage.
I'm enjoying it.
Seeing Han Li running out, he shouted, "Han Shao, where are you going?" β
"Han Shao, is there something wrong?"
Chased after him.
Han Li immediately waved his hand and said, "You guys play with yours, the consumption is on me, I have something to do." I ran out directly, looked left and right, and seemed to see a figure, like the uncle.
And he chased him out again.
As a result, when I arrived at the door, I was stopped by the welcome again, "This VIP, you are not allowed to go out in a swimsuit here, if you want to go out, you have to change into formal clothes." β
"No, didn't that person go out just now?"
"No, it can't be, VIP, you're dazzled, we're not allowed to go out in swimsuits here. β
"You're blind to me. β
Han Li also wanted to break out.
But the man was gone, "I'll go." He stomped his feet in a depressed manner and wanted to get angry, but the other party greeted him with a smile and had to sigh, "I'll change." "I ran quickly to the locker room.
Changed clothes.
chased him out again, "Uncle, where are you, where are you." "Started looking in the resort. The result goes around and around, around and around. He was confused, and he didn't find it, so he sighed, "Go to the door and block it, report the last luck, and see if the door can be blocked." β
I'm ready to go back.
As a result, I suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and I was stunned, "Teacher Zeng, why is Teacher Zeng here?" Then he walked over with a smile, ready to say hello.
Teacher Zeng walked in the crowd, but his mood was slightly low. The dejected one just set off the happy smiles of the others, "What's the situation?" β
Han Li was a little puzzled, so he leaned over and waved his hand, "Teacher Zeng, it's you." He smiled and bent down slightly.
Han Li has been studying for so many years, and there are not many teachers that he respects from the bottom of his heart, and Teacher Zeng is one of them, no, the most worthy of respect.
Because Mr. Zeng is really powerful, his professional ability is really strong, after his on-demand, he will be overwhelmed in an instant, and he belongs to people who are also very capable and good at teaching.
The main reason is that he doesn't particularly value money, every time Han Li pays money, he always delays it again and again, and Teacher Zeng doesn't ask, and he won't take special care of rich classmates among his classmates.
It belongs to a cloudy and light wind that looks through the red dust.
He is not very handsome, and it can even be said that he is a little maverick and a little weird, and he is thin, but he has the characteristics of an artist, which is very admirable, of course, it is not for nothing that such a person has not become famous so far.
Mr. Zeng's name is Zeng Fanyang, a slightly ordinary name, his family environment is average, his parents are ordinary workers, he was able to paint all the time and was admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, completely supported by his own skills and hobbies.
Of course, he has long been famous, not only in Haicheng, but also in the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
As a result, during his time at school, he had a teacher-student relationship, yes, he had a relationship with a female teacher at school, which alarmed everyone and made his reputation not very good.
So I went back to Haicheng and became an ordinary art teacher in a make-up class.
But this is still difficult to stop his talent, and he is still outstanding and quenched. It's just that there is a lack of an opportunity, and they meet at this time, as if he has come to find a way.
Teacher Zeng nodded and smiled indifferently, "Xiao Han, you also come here to play." He also reached out and patted Han Li's shoulder, not asking at all about him suddenly having money and suddenly traveling in a Rolls-Royce.
Completely intruded into his own painting world, which had nothing to do with him.
"Well, my friends and I came over to have fun, but I didn't expect to run into you, Mr. Zeng. β
A faint smile.
Han Li admired it from the bottom of his heart.
"Haha, then let's play, by the way, it's time for the college entrance examination, don't waste your studies. β
Nodding to him again, he prepared to follow his friend.
As a result, at this time, a middle-aged man in the crowd suddenly said with a big belly: "Who is this, Xiao Zeng, haha, your student." β
also introduced to others, "Xiao Zeng opened a make-up class, and this child must be a student of his make-up class." "There is a sense of teasing between the words.
Most of these are experts in the art world.
For painters, they disdain to open make-up classes, so they have to live in the temple, not roll in the world, of course, whether they really have the ability is another matter.
In these years, the painter is only a professional title.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, students in my make-up class. β
At this time, Teacher Zeng smiled awkwardly and was slightly embarrassed.
"What's wrong?!"
Han Li was excited, his face was unhappy, it could be seen that these people were bullying Teacher Zeng a little, so he said, "That's right, I am Teacher Zeng's student, hum, I am proud to be Teacher Zeng's student, Teacher Zeng is the best oil painter I have ever seen, it is difficult to become a disciple of the professor, and it is also a shame." β
"Painter?haha, Xiao Zeng has become a painter, haha, is it self-appointed, or a child, you don't know how to do it, painter, don't call it casually. β
Everyone laughed, "Xiao Zeng, tell them if you are a painter." β
"Yes, don't mistake people's children? just set up a make-up class, it's fine, why bother thinking about anything else, you're at that level, that's it." β
"Yes, yes, don't think about this exhibition. β
It seems that he still wants to get off the donkey and refuse Mr. Zeng, so he said it in passing at this time.
Teacher Zeng said, "Didn't you say yes, I invited guests to dinner, and this exhibition will give me the position of three paintings, this, this β’β’β’β’β’β’."
Teacher Zeng is very unethical and straightforward.
Everyone was stunned, "Who said it, nonsense, the location of the exhibition is divided according to ability, what does it have to do with eating?" β
"Xiao Zeng, don't want to go down the wrong path, practice painting well. β
"Eating together today is just a little bit of your painting skills. β
"Xiao Zeng, you, it's very disappointing. β
"Why is it so worldly. β
One by one, they didn't have a good face, and they ran again and again.
"Yes, yes, yesβ’β’β’β’β’β’"
Teacher Zeng was embarrassed.
"I'll go. β
At this moment, Han Li understood, he didn't do anything after eating, and immediately stepped forward to fight for Teacher Zeng: "A few people talk like this, then they must all be painters, okay, I also learn to paint, I also know about well-known domestic painters, since a few of them are so big, report your name, and I will also listen to see who you are." β
"Kid, who are you? β
"It's not the right tone. β
"Yes, we have nothing to do with you, you, let's go. β
One by one, they didn't smile at all, and they didn't take Han Li seriously at all.
Han Li snorted coldly, and directly stepped forward and pointed his nose and scolded: "A group of fools, damn it, what's wrong, pretending to be forced here, damn it, it has nothing to do with me, okay, I'll let you know what it means to have a relationship, bullying my teacher is bullying me, I'll tell you, your art exhibition, my teacher won't go, he will have a better and bigger art exhibition, opposite you, held at the same time, see, who's awesome, who's stupid." β
One by one, they pointed their noses and scolded: "One by one, the master will let you see that my teacher is amazing, you are not worthy of lifting shoes for him, I am telling you a word, the master has nothing else, just money, smash you to death, let you scream." β
"Phew!" spat at the mouth.
gave Mr. Zeng a bad breath.
This group of people who don't eat and don't do anything should be scolded.