"Uncle Ning, it's not worth 150,000 yuan to buy my painting!" Fang Yang said with a smile.

"Do charity!" Ning Kuncheng raised the two words in his hand indifferently, this money is really nothing to him, "Besides, this work of yours is of a very high standard, and 150,000 yuan is worthy of its value!" ”

"Uncle Ning is enthusiastic about charity, and he doesn't forget to give back to the society when he makes money, and his heart is touching!" Fang Yang wasted no time in making a small boast.

Ning Kuncheng smiled and waved his hand, and then asked:

"I heard Ah Cheng say that Qiao Qian moved to your house?"

Fang Yang smiled unnaturally and said:

"Sister Qian's house lease has expired......"

Ning Kuncheng laughed softly, he has a lot of property in Rongcheng, Ning Qiaoqian, as the princess of Qiankun Group, will not rent a house to live in Rongcheng, but Ning Qiaoqian has to insist, and he has no choice.

Fang Yang saw that Ning Kuncheng's smile was a little strange, and hurriedly said:

"Uncle Ning, don't get me wrong, Sister Qian and I live in separate rooms......

When he was talking, Fang Yang didn't have any confidence in his heart, it was right to live in a separate room, but on that dark and windy night, Fang Yang had completely transformed Ning Qiaoqian from a girl to a woman, and now facing Ning Qiaoqian's father, Fang Yang was indeed a little uncomfortable, and there was always a feeling of being a thief when he stole other people's things.

Ning Kuncheng didn't think much about it, just laughed, patted Fang Yang's shoulder and said:

"No need to explain, my uncle was also young!"

After speaking, Ning Kuncheng came over and whispered:

"But you're still young, but you can't kill anyone......"

Fang Yang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he heard this, the style of the big guy on this road was really different from ordinary people, and he actually discussed this matter with his daughter's boyfriend, Fang Yang felt a little uncomfortable, and quickly changed the topic and said:

"Uncle Ning, my teacher is over there, let's go over together! I'll introduce you to it! ”

Ning Kuncheng looked at Fang Yang with deep eyes, as if he could see through his heart, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and said happily:

"Good! I have admired Master Bai Yan for a long time, but I have always been on the same side! ”

Fang Yang led Ning Kuncheng to the No. 1 table and said to Master Bai Yan:

"Teacher, this is Chairman Ning Kuncheng of Qiankun Group, and he just took a picture of your handwriting."

Ning Kuncheng hurriedly stepped forward, bowed respectfully and said:

"Hello Master!"

In front of a highly respected art master like Bai Yan, Ning Kuncheng did not dare to slack off at all, and even put away his usual rebellious aura, respectfully like a primary school student.

Meng Guohua and Jiang Xianhua saw that Fang Yang had led a businessman over, and they both frowned slightly, they knew that Master Bai Yan was indifferent, and they especially didn't like to associate with these businessmen who were full of copper smell, even if Ning Kuncheng had just spent a lot of money to take a picture of Master Bai Yan's words, they still couldn't change the inherent impression in their hearts, and both of them secretly complained that this little junior brother was a little reckless.

Fang Yang said with a smile on the side:

"Teacher, do you remember when I was in Rongcheng, I asked you for a painting? That's what Uncle Ning asked for his deceased wife! ”

Master Bai Yan also showed a look of appreciation when he heard this, and said to Ning Kuncheng with a pleasant face:

"It turns out that the elder that Xiao Fang Yang said last time is Ning Dong!"

"Don't dare, the master called me Kun Chengcheng! For the master's gift of words, Kun Cheng has always kept it in mind! Ning Kuncheng said respectfully.

Master Bai Yan smiled and nodded, and said:

"It was your affection for your wife that touched me! Besides, I gave that picture to the unmasked Cheng Su**, you don't have to thank me! ”

After speaking, Master Bai Yan looked at Meng Guohua and Jiang Xianhua, who were puzzled, and told the ins and outs of this matter with a smile. After listening to Master Bai Yan's description, Meng Guohua and Jiang Xianhua were also moved by Ning Kuncheng's touching affection for his deceased wife, and the expressions on their faces were much kinder.

Meng Guohua said with a smile:

"Ning Dong's feelings of getting rich and not forgetting to repay the society are also worth learning from!"

Although Ning Kuncheng felt that Meng Guohua was a little familiar, he didn't recognize it for a while. Although Meng Guohua is a member of the Standing Committee of the Yun'an Provincial Party Committee, Ning Kuncheng is mainly active in the southeast province, and his understanding of Yun'an Province in the southwest border is limited, so he has not been able to get the right name for a while.

Fang Yang introduced in a timely manner:

"Uncle Ning, this is my senior brother Meng Guohua, who came from Yun'an Province."

Hearing the words "Yun'an Province", Ning Kuncheng immediately thought about it and said enthusiastically:

"Minister Meng, I'm glad to be there!"

Fang Yang's weight in Ning Kuncheng's heart suddenly became a little heavier, the last time they met in Ludao, Fang Yang was just a college student, but now that it has only been a few months, he already has his own company, and he has also become Master Baiyan's personal disciple.

You must know that Master Baiyan is full of peach and plums all over the world, and as a closed disciple of Master Baiyan, it means a huge network of resources. The Meng Guohua and Jiang Xianhua in front of them are just the tip of the iceberg.

Meng Guohua waved his hand and smiled:

"There are only the teacher's disciples here, Fang Yang's senior brother Meng Guohua, but there is no Minister Meng."

"Brother Guohua is right, but I was abrupt!"

Ning Kuncheng is also an old man, how can he not hear what Meng Guohua means? So immediately said with a smile.

Ning Kuncheng simply came to thank Master Bai Yan, although Meng Guohua has a noble status, but he is far away as an official in Yun'an Province, and his attitude is not lukewarm, Ning Kuncheng naturally will not rush to slap him, just stand and chat with Master Bai Yan and others, and warmly invite a few people to go to Ludao when they are free, and then politely leave.

Meng Guohua looked at Ning Kuncheng's back, and said to Fang Yang thoughtfully:

"Little junior brother, I didn't expect you to have a wide range of friends, even this Ning Dong is so familiar with you."

Ning Kuncheng is famous in Southeast Province, and the Qiankun Group he absolutely controls is also a giant, and his reputation on the road is even more prominent, even Meng Guohua has heard of it, so he was more cautious just now. As a high-ranking official in the system, it is necessary to be cautious in dealing with people like Ning Kuncheng who are on the edge of black and white.

Fang Yang smiled faintly and said:

"Uncle Ning is the father of a good friend of mine, so he can be regarded as my elder!"

Master Bai Yan suddenly smiled and said:

"I guess your best friend must be a girl!"

Although the time to collect the promotion is not long, but Master Bai Yan has an intuitive understanding of Fang Yang's womanhood, when he was in Rongcheng, Soho's award-winning work was from Fang Yang's hand, Master Bai Yan knew it, and the last time Fang Yang came to the capital, Master Bai Yan found that there seemed to be some ambiguous relationship between him and Xu Qingya, the eldest lady of the Xu family.

Meng Guohua and Jiang Xianhua suddenly showed a knowing smile, Fang Yang scratched his head in some embarrassment, and laughed a little to acquiesce to Master Bai Yan's statement.

After a while, the luncheon began. Fang Yang said hello to Master Bai Yan and the others and returned to his seat. Because today is a charity event, although the Central Propaganda Department came forward to receive it, the luncheon was not very luxurious, and even a little shabby, but none of the people here came for food, and they didn't care much about it. After Vice Minister Zong's brief speech, everyone began to drink and communicate with people with wine glasses.

In the Chinese country, wine has a long history as a medium for enhancing affection, and even these literati and writers are not exempt from vulgarity.

Although Fang Yang was sitting in an inconspicuous corner, there were still many people who came to toast.

Where is the identity of Master Bai Yan's closed disciple!

Of course, there were also people who came to pay tribute to Meng Qing, but there were many fewer people than Fang Yang to drink, and many of them spoke with the accent of Yun'an Province, obviously going to Meng Guohua.

Meng Qing was very depressed in his heart, since he met Fang Yang, he had been pressed by him everywhere, but at this moment, his hostility towards Fang Yang had decreased a lot, because Fang Yang had just shown his hand on stage, and it was obvious that Fang Yang's talent was not inferior to Meng Qing, and even surpassed.

Although Meng Qing is arrogant, he still respects people who are stronger than himself, especially Fang Yang is still his uncle in terms of seniority!

After dealing with a group of toasters, Fang Yang took the initiative to stand up and walked in front of Meng Qing, holding a wine glass and saying with a smile:

"Meng Shao, we probably had some misunderstandings before, I'm like this, I can't hold back my words, you must not go to your heart!"

After speaking, Fang Yang gestured with his wine glass.

Meng Qing didn't expect Fang Yang to take the initiative to come over to toast, speaking of which the things that happened before were mostly Meng Qing's own unreasonable trouble, Fang Yang had actually been more tolerant all along.

He also felt ashamed in his heart, but he couldn't pull his face down, and his expression looked a little strange.

Fang Yang smiled when he saw this, took the initiative to touch the cup with Meng Qing, raised his head and drank it all.

Meng Qing came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass and drank the wine, but he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang smiled slightly, and said meaningfully:

"Meng Shao, there are some things I still want to communicate with you, how about we find a place to drink tea in a while?"

Fang Yang ordered a flight back to Rongcheng in the evening, before that, Fang Yang still wanted to have a good chat with Meng Qing, this person is actually not bad in nature, but he has lived abroad all the year round, and his sensitivity to domestic ******** is too weak, and it is easy to be taken advantage of. Fang Yang wanted to remind him, after all, Meng Guohua was his senior brother, so he shouldn't let Meng Qing and Fan Zijian get closer and closer.

Moreover, Fang Yang still has a little selfishness, he knows that in three years, Meng Guohua will be transferred to the deputy director of the Central Propaganda Department, that is, the current position of Vice Minister Zong, for this senior leading cadre in charge of the national propaganda work, Fang Yang still hopes to have further cooperation.

Because of the relationship between Master Bai Yan, Fang Yang and Meng Guohua will definitely have a good personal relationship in the future, but friendship is friendship, and it is not so simple to make Meng Guohua a political ally of the Han family, and a lot of work will be done now.

Meng Qing also guessed what Fang Yang wanted to talk to him about, but after knowing his identity, that disgust weakened a lot, and Fang Yang wanted to remind himself again and again, Meng Qing also felt that something was wrong, so after a moment of silence, he nodded and agreed