Bai Chi held one hand to his chest and held the cigar in the other, put it in his mouth and inhaled it vigorously, exhaling a puff of smoke.

"I don't know how to lift!" Bai Chi snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, and the two bodyguards he brought immediately shook their muscles, walked up violently, and stretched out their hands to grab Yang Fan and Lin Jiayin.

However, at this moment, an exclamation came from the door: "Master Yang, old man, I have finally found you!"

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, looked back, and found that Jin Dezhi, who was full of white hair and staggering, was standing at the gate of the Happy Hotel.

"Mr. Jin Dezhi! is a famous calligrapher in Huaguo, contemporary Wang Xizhi, Mr. Jin Dezhi!" In the Happy Hotel, Yang Zhan's eyes lit up, his eyes were full of stars, as if he had seen an idol, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped Jin Dezhi at the door in.

"Mr. Jin Dezhi, you are my idol, and I like your calligraphy very much. "Yang Zhan is a quiet and tranquil person, and he likes things such as tea and calligraphy very much.

At the same time, Yang Zhan also has some research on calligraphy, and among the contemporary Chinese calligraphy masters, Yang Zhan is naturally the most admired Mr. Jin Dezhi, who is known as the contemporary Wang Xi.

"Mr. Jin Dezhi, come, sit here, I'll make you a pot of tea." Yang Zhan said as he ran into the kitchen and picked up tea.

However, Liu Qinglan clenched her teeth, her face twitched, and she stomped her feet in anger, when is this, Bai Chi is going to do something to Yang Fan, but Yang Zhan looks indifferent, and even makes tea for an old man!

Liu Qinglan didn't know that Yang Zhan wasn't actually worried about Yang Fan at all, Yang Zhan was only worried about whether Bai Chi would die miserably later......

On the side, Bai Chi squinted his eyes and glanced at Jin Dezhi, and said to himself, "Why is Mr. Jin Dezhi here?"

Although Bai Chi has no research on calligraphy, Bai Chi still knows something about this famous calligrapher in Huaguo, Bai Chi really can't understand, what is a calligrapher doing here, does he want to come to eat the food of Happy Restaurant?

"What are you still doing in a daze?!Why don't you hurry up and take the two of them away for me!" Bai Chi didn't bother to think about it, his eyes swept over Yang Fan and Lin Jiayin, and with a wave of one hand, the two big men immediately grabbed Yang Fan and Lin Jiayin.

However, Jin Dezhi, who was old and frail on the side, trembled in his heart, gritted his teeth, hurriedly stepped forward, blocked in front of Yang Fan and Lin Jiayin, calmed his face, and scolded angrily: "Ignorant junior, how dare you do it to Master Yang?!"

"Master Yang, they didn't hurt you, did they?" Jin Dezhi hurriedly glanced at Yang Fan, and after seeing that Yang Fan was not injured, Jin Dezhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Liu Qinglan on the side was at a loss, she really couldn't understand why Jin Dezhi cared so much about Yang Fan, this level of care was even more intimate than her.

Bai Chi also frowned, pressed his hand, and motioned for the two bodyguards to stop attacking.

After all, Jin Dezhi's identity is different, he is a famous calligrapher in Huaguo, and many big leaders in Huaguo have personally met Jin Dezhi.

If Bai Chi really hurt the old and frail Jin Dezhi, even if he was able to use his means in Zhujiang City, it would be difficult to deal with it.

Bai Chi gritted his teeth, staring at Jin Dezhi with his eyes, he really couldn't understand why Jin Dezhi, a famous calligrapher, suddenly appeared here, and he cared so much about Yang Fan.

Thump!

Just when the crowd was puzzled, Jin Dezhi finally gritted his teeth, knelt in front of Yang Fan again, and said respectfully: "Master Yang, please accept the old man and me as a disciple!"

There is no order to learn, the master is the teacher, Jin Dezhi is a famous Chinese calligrapher, and he is not a pedantic person, as long as he can be accepted by Yang Fan as a disciple, what if he kneels?

The audience was silent, and the pins could be heard.

Even Bai Chi opened his mouth wide and couldn't close his mouth, and Liu Qinglan's eyes were even more round, and her eyeballs fell to the ground.

Jin Dezhi is a famous calligrapher in China, they never expected that Jin Dezhi, who was old and frail, came all the way alone to worship Yang Fan as a teacher!

Bang!

At this time, Yang Zhan, who came out of the kitchen with tea, was stunned in place, and Yang Zhan was also shocked too much, his hand slipped, and all the tea fell to the ground and shattered.

Yang Zhan was horrified in his heart, he slapped himself with his hand woodenly, and found a hot pain on his face, and then he believed that everything in front of him was true.

Yang Zhan's idol, Jin Dezhi, is kneeling on the ground at the moment, worshipping his son as a teacher......

"Mr. Jin Dezhi, you ...... Didn't you torment my son like this?" Yang Zhan took a deep breath, came back to his senses, moved under his feet, and hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to help Jin Dezhi up.

However, Jin Dezhi had round eyes, stared at Yang Zhan with a dead gaze, and asked excitedly, "...... You say he's your son?"

"Yes, my name is Yang Zhan, and he is my son, Yang Fan. Yang Zhan looked dazed, is there anything else to pretend about this relationship?

However, Jin Dezhi was overjoyed, hurriedly stood up, took Yang Zhan's hand enthusiastically and said, "Yang Zhan, you say, which works do you like about me, I'll write a new copy for you now!"

Jin Dezhi was naturally not stupid, he knew that it would definitely be impossible to directly ask Yang Fan to accept him as a disciple, so he could only turn his gaze to Yang Zhan, hoping to become Yang Fan's disciple with the help of Yang Zhan.

Yang Zhan was overjoyed and excited in his heart, and his voice trembled: "Jin ...... Mr. Jin Dezhi, are you telling the truth......? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Of course not, you can just say yes. Jin Dezhi put his hands behind his back, full of spirit, and once again restored the momentum of calligraphy.

Yang Zhan glanced at Yang Fan meaningfully, then helped Jin Dezhi to the side, and then hurriedly went to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

In the Happy Hotel, the corners of Bai Chi's mouth twitched fiercely, and for a while, he didn't know what to do, so he could only stand aside and watch everything.

"Master Yang, Master Yang, I can be regarded as finding you!" At this time, outside the gate of the Happy Hotel, a middle-aged man with a shiny face and a big belly walked in quickly.

"Zhang Yang, why did you come here? Just now, you come here, let's talk about the expansion of the delicious group. Bai Chi rubbed his hands and stepped forward with a sneer, wanting to talk to Zhang Yang.

However, Zhang Yang just glanced at Bai Chi lightly, then knelt at Yang Fan's feet with a handful of snot and tears, and hurriedly said: "Master Yang, I was wrong! I really know that I was wrong! Please, please cure my illness!"

Fourth, I continue to write, continue to explode!!!

(End of chapter)