In the angry eyes of countless passers-by.

I saw a young man in a white suit and sunglasses walking out of the Hummer, and in his arms was a fashionably dressed little boy about six or seven years old.

As he walked out, many passers-by were shocked one after another.

"It's Zhao Yuanliang, the son of the Zhao family!"

Someone was about to open his mouth to scold, but after hearing this exclamation, his body suddenly shuddered: "What? is he the Zhao family's demon king of the world?"

The rest are no better.

It's really Zhao Yuanliang's three words are too famous in Jinling!

The second son of the Zhao family of Jinling wealthy family, the most dazzling people in the Jinling wealthy circle, and the leader of the third generation of young people in Jinling.

This is a typical gentleman, nicknamed the Demon King of the Mixed World, relying on his family background, he can be said to be flying and domineering in the entire Jinling, and no one dares to provoke him.

The young man in the suit smiled disdainfully, then lowered his head and said to the little boy in his arms: "Yangyang, how is it?

"Uncle, I didn't kill anyone, but it's not fun. ”

The little boy's immature facial features revealed a hint of rebelliousness.

As soon as these words came out, countless people were angry.

The Humvee that rushed into the supermarket and almost hit someone was driven by a six- or seven-year-old child, and he didn't feel guilty afterwards, but said that he didn't hit and killed someone, but he didn't enjoy it.

Meng Meng hugged Ye Chen's arm and said, "Dad, they're too bad." ”

The little fat man Li Erguo spat down unceremoniously: "Dad, did you see it? This is the rich second generation on TV, compared to him, the fat man is much better." ”

"What an ancient capital of the Six Dynasties!"

Li Yongmin laughed angrily, his face extremely ugly.

Ye Chen also heard the voices of passers-by word for word, and then shook his head: "The third ancestor of the wealthy family, no wonder you dare to be so unscrupulous!"

And in the face of the guidance of countless passers-by, Zhao Gongzi smiled coldly: "What do you see, go back and see your mother's B!"

After that, he raised his hand and wrote down a check and threw it into the supermarket behind him: "Today's loss is paid by Zhao Gongzi!"

With that, he drove the Humvee back away.

"Who is this? Do you teach children like that?"

Rao is Cangshuxue and a girl couldn't help but be angry: "Also, a minor can blatantly drive a car on the road and rampage, is there a royal law?"

After that, she took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police.

Li Yongmin hurriedly stopped her: "Teacher Cang, don't mess around, we can't afford to offend this kind of person." ”

......

After eating two bites casually, Li Yongmin hurriedly closed the order and returned to the art museum under the leadership of Cangshuxue.

More than ten minutes later, all the children who came to participate in the competition gathered at the art museum under the leadership of their respective parents, even those who had been on the same bus with Ye Chen before.

Everyone's faces were full of anticipation and excitement, and they looked at each other with a strong look of vigilance, obviously realizing what the first place in today's painting competition represented.

At the same time, there was a commotion behind the crowd.

When everyone looked back, they saw five uniformed bodyguards walking towards a young man in a circle, and no one dared to stop them wherever the bodyguards passed, even if someone didn't get out of the way, they would be pushed away.

"Why is it him again!" After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, Li Yongmin and Cang Shuxue were shocked.

Because the young man was Zhao Yuanliang, the son of the Zhao family who he met outside before, he was still holding the six or seven-year-old boy in his arms at this time, and he came with a piece of chocolate in his mouth.

"It's Zhao Gongzi!"

"Didn't you think even he was coming, did he come to the competition with the child in his arms?"

"I'm dizzy, the dignified Zhao Gongzi has brought people to participate in this competition, so we still have a chance to fart?"

“......”

The crowd was in an uproar.

In their opinion, this so-called children's painting competition is not looked down on by wealthy people at all, but they didn't expect Zhao Yuanliang, the second son of the Zhao family, to also participate.

"Could it be that you are here for Master Wu Wenshan?"

Someone's eyes flickered.

Zhao Yuanliang was proud throughout the whole process, not taking everyone in his eyes at all, but the little boy in his arms looked at the child at the scene fiercely, and said with disdain: "A bunch of garbage, just because you are worthy of fighting with me Zhao Yang?"

The crowd dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

At this time, a woman wearing a cheongsam walked over with a microphone and shouted as she walked: "The exam is about to start, the team leaders of all regions, please bring your players in with me, and the parents stay outside!"

"Do I need to stay outside?" Zhao Yuanliang smiled.

"Yo, isn't this Zhao Gongzi?"

The woman hurriedly greeted her and said very respectfully: "Of course you don't have to stay outside, please please, I will take you in personally." ”

Zhao Yuanliang enjoyed her respect very much, and walked in swaggering in with the child in the eyes of everyone's indignant eyes.

Anger is anger.

But it's all here, let them go back now, it must be impossible, so for a while, the scene was messy, and countless parents kept cheering for their children.

"Ye Mengmeng, Li Erguo, Guan Muze, Chen Xiaohai......"

Cang Shuxue, as the leader of Tiannan, took the names one by one, closed the roster and said: "You guys go in with me, as for the parents, stay outside, we will come out after the game, everyone rest assured." ”

Meng Meng tugged on the corner of Ye Chen's clothes tightly, and said timidly: "Dad, people want you to go in with me." ”

"It's okay, Dad and your sister Sissi will always pay attention to you, compare it well, Dad has confidence in you. Ye Chen smiled and kissed her.

"Dad, people will definitely take the first place!"

The little guy waved his little pink fist, and finally walked into the art museum under the leadership of Cang Shuxue.

Before leaving, the fat man Li Erguo grinned before leaving: "Uncle Ye, don't worry, I won't let people bully Mengmeng, after all, the tonnage of the fat man is not drunk from drinking water." ”

"Get out!"

Li Yongmin flew over with a kick.

The little fat man shook the fat on his body and disappeared as soon as he smoked.

Only then did Li Yongmin turn around and comfort Ye Chen: "Brother Ye, don't worry, it's just a children's painting competition, it's not a big deal." ”

Ye Chen smiled and didn't say anything, but shrouded his divine sense, completely controlling his daughter's every move in his eyes.

......

There is a manor house on the hill behind the Jinling Art Museum.

After Zhao Yuanliang led his seven-year-old nephew Zhao Yang into the manor, he finally bowed to an old man in Tsing Yi in the high hall, and said with a smile: "Yuanliang has seen Uncle Wu!"

In front of him sat an old man in green clothes, the old man looked indifferent, exuding a trace of bookishness, and beside him stood several men, each of whom had a strong momentum.

If there are outsiders present, they will be shocked to find that these people are the predecessors of the entire Jinling literary and art circles, including the president of the Calligraphy Association, the president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, and the president of the largest chamber of commerce in Jinling......

However, these people are extremely respectful at the moment, because the old man in Tsing Yi has the name of painting saint, Wu Wenshan, the first person in Jinling Painting Dao!

Wu Wenshan opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yuanliang, and finally his eyes fell on the seven-year-old Zhao Yang, and nodded slightly: "Is this doll my old man?"

"Back to Uncle Wu, yes!"

Zhao Yuanliang was dissatisfied with his previous rebelliousness, nodded very politely, and said: "Uncle Wu, my second grandfather hopes that Zhao Yang can worship under you." ”

"Don't worry!"

Wu Wenshan bowed slightly and said: "The old man has already greeted the referee, this time this child can take the first place, and then the old man will come forward again and accept this child as a disciple!"

"Thank you, Uncle Wu!"

After Zhao Yuanliang thanked him, he left with his nephew.

After he left, an old man couldn't help but say: "Master Wu, it is said that this little son of the Zhao family has never learned to paint, and he doesn't even look like painting an egg, if he is allowed to rank first, I am afraid he will disobey the public?"

"The old man thinks that whoever is the first is the first, and who dares to disobey ?!!!"

Wu Wenshan smiled faintly.

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