Chapter 10: The Ink Scholars' Conference

"Ahh

"Boss!"

The three younger brothers beside Wang Kun hurriedly shouted, they only saw Wang Kun throwing the stone out, but in a blink of an eye, there was an extra blood hole on Wang Kun's body.

At this time, the Xiong Liu cigarette butts sitting on the Jinbei car had already been shocked, and he directly called the car door and scolded him, and walked over to Chu Yao.

"I'm Gan, and I'm not so good at practicing my family, but I want to see if you have high martial arts or my gun is fast!"

After that, Xiong Liu pulled out a pistol from his waist, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Chu Yao.

"Give me death!"

"Bang"

A shot was fired, and the bullet suddenly passed through Chu Yao's body.

"Afterimage?"

Chu Yao's speed was so fast that he had already left an afterimage on the ground, which made Xiong Liu terrified.

Chu Yao suddenly appeared in front of Xiong Liu, grabbed Xiong Liu's neck with one hand, and he was lifted up.

"What? Do you still believe in the gun in your hand?"

Chu Yao put the gun in Xiong Liu's hand over, and the gun was directly pinched into scrap metal in Chu Yao's hand.

"Ahem, you, in the end, ahem, who are you. ”

Xiong Liu was now full of horror and couldn't breathe, he didn't expect that this young man could have so much power, and the pistol had no effect on him.

"I'm just a small person. ”

Chu Yao said that, he directly lifted him up and slammed it to the floor.

"Bang"

The huge dust rippled, and the ground shattered into spider webs, and Chu Yao walked out of the dust, looking at Wang Kun's grinning expression.

"Do you think I don't know it's all your doing? Don't mess with me anymore, if you don't change your nature, you will only have a dead end. ”

Then Chu Yao glanced at Wang Kun, turned his head and saw Fang Wanning getting out of the car with a worried look on her face, and trotting towards Chu Yao.

"Wanning, why didn't you stay in the car, how dangerous it was just now. ”

Chu Yao also sat down beside Fang Wanning and said.

"Chu Yao, are you alright? I'm not worried about you. You're scared me to death, and when that guy pulled out his gun, my heart went to my throat. ”

Chu Yao looked at Fang Wanning's worried look, and his heart had already bloomed, so he replied: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I know martial arts, just these people, another fifty is not enough for me to fight." ”

"You just blow you, hurry up and let's go, I asked Uncle Bai to call the police, and it will be troublesome when the patrol comes." ”

Fang Wanning took Chu Yao's hand and walked to the car.

The two then drove out of the school.

Nanting Lake Garden.

The two took the car to the door of Nanting Lake Garden, and Chu Yao saw a Rolls-Royce parked at his door, and Shen Yimin was waiting.

"Isn't that Shen Lao? get out of the car and say hello to Shen Lao. ”

After Fang Wanning finished speaking, she opened the car door and walked to Shen Yimin's side.

"Shen Lao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I am the daughter of Fang Jiancheng of Jiancheng Group, I am Fang Wanning, we have met. ”

"It's Miss Fang, I've seen it, I've seen it, haha. ”

Chu Yao also got out of the car immediately, which made Shen Yimin wonder, why did the Holy Venerable go with her, could it be that the Holy Venerable was going so fast?

"Holy Venerable, the boy wants to come and go to a meeting of the Ink Masters with you. ”

"Holy Venerable? ”

Chu Yao got out of the car and said with a smile: "He called me, we are distant relatives, and we call it that everywhere we are." ”

Chu Yao immediately gave Shen Yimin a look.

"Yes, it does. Shen Yimin also said that he received it.

Fang Wanning also believed it half-heartedly, and when Chu Yao heard that he was going to participate in the Ink Scholar Conference, he asked Shen Yimin.

"What is the Ink Warrior Conference?"

"It's just some calligraphy and painting exhibitions of the ancients, and I was invited to go, but the calligraphy and painting exhibitions are all the works of the former Holy Venerable, so I dare to disturb you. In order to prevent Fang Wanning from hearing it, Shen Yimin said the last sentence in a very small tone.

"Interesting, okay, we'll go after lunch. ”

"Chu Yao, where are you going, take me one, I'm so bored. ”

Fang Wanning heard that there was a place to play, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Chu Yao also responded, because, this time, she may have to pretend to be forced, and she has to look at my posture of pretending to be forced, and the relationship can be one step closer, hehehehehe.

Then Chu Yao told Shen Yimin what happened just now, and the rest was handed over to Shen Yimin to ask someone to solve, after all, what can be solved with money is not a matter.

When Fang Wanning arrived at Chu Yao's house, Shen Yimin didn't know where to call a chef, so he directly brought the ingredients to the door and cooked for them. Of course, blood clots are indispensable, in fact, Chu Yao doesn't need to eat this thing every day, just eat it once every two days on average.

Fang Wanning saw that Chu Yao only ate blood clots, and couldn't help but wonder: "Chu Yao, why do you only eat that thing." ”

"I've loved eating since I was a child, haha, you eat quickly, and we'll go to that event after eating. ”

Although Fang Wanning didn't understand it very much, everyone has their own goodness.

After eating, they got into the car and drove towards the Ink Club in the city center.

The group arrived at the clubhouse, and the security guard at the door saw that Shen Lao had brought people in, and they let them in without even showing the invitation.

"Elder Shen is here. ”

"It's Shen Lao, the owner of the Xiahedong Hotel, give me a lot of advice, a lot of advice. ”

"Shen Lao took a look at me, the manager of the Xiaqingcao Pharmaceutical Group. ”

As soon as Shen Yimin came in, wealthy businessmen from all walks of life rushed up, squeezing Chu Yao and Fang Wanning aside.

Chu Yao shook his head and went to the exhibition hall, where he saw that the exhibition hall was surrounded by ink paintings, as well as some text panels, all of which were framed on the walls.

Fang Wanning didn't understand these very well and said to Chu Yao: "Shen Lao is really very famous in the business world, by the way, Chu Yao, can you understand this?"

"I understand, I understand. "Chu Yao can not understand, these are all his works two hundred years ago, the name of the signature is 'Shun Sheng', you can know it, the name he used a hundred years ago, but now he likes to use his real name.

"Blow it, you like you know everything. Fang Wanning pursed her lips, not believing Chu Yao.

Chu Yao smiled and looked around at his previous works.

"Bai Lao has arrived. ”

"What, Bai Lao is here!"

There seemed to be some great man at the door, Chu Yao looked at the door, it was an old man who should be over sixty years old, wearing a white practice uniform, exuding a faint and elegant atmosphere, he was a literati.

"He seems to be Bai Chengdu, alas. Fang Wanning said on the side.

"Who is that? is it famous?" Chu Yao had heard of this person for the first time.

"Of course, everyone is a calligrapher and painter, I still have a pair of his calligraphy and paintings, and my father bought it for 10 million. ”

Listening to Fang Wanning's introduction, Chu Yao couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, then if I write a few words casually, won't I be able to hundreds of millions?

The old man Bai greeted the group and walked to Shen Yimin's side, saying, "How is Old Shen doing lately?"

"Okay, Bai Lao, thank you for inviting me to this calligraphy and painting exhibition. Shen Yimin also replied politely.

Then the two of them walked to Chu Yao's side one by one, and Bai Chengdu saw Chu Yao's young age and said: "There are still people who like calligraphy and painting exhibitions? ”

Shen Yimin stopped and introduced Chu Yao to Bai Chengdu, saying that Chu Yao brought him in, so Bai Chengdu asked Chu Yao: "Little brother, you are young, how about I ask you a question?"

"Please. Chu Yao replied.

"Haha, okay, then I'll ask you what you think of this Shunsheng family's calligraphy and painting?"

"So-so. ”