Chapter 216 214 Take Her Home
When leaving, Song Ning got into the car, hugged Yan Yansi for a while before leaving.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Song Ning went to the residence specially arranged by various designers in the manor.

She found that other designers lived in small villas, but she lived in a relatively large villa.

Everyone watched Song Ning walk inside step by step until they entered the house.

"This old man, does he value Song Ning so much?"

"Everyone saw it at the press conference, this Song Ning is really capable."

"It's really terrifying!"

Everyone chatted with each other sentence by sentence, all of them praised Song Ning.

Only Song Ning lives in the whole villa, and there is an aunt who cleans and cooks.

Song Ning went upstairs, arranged the things neatly one by one, and after listing them, the old man came.

Song Ning poured two cups of tea and said slowly, "Tea, please."

The old man picked it up, took a sip, and said: "In this exhibition conference, all figures in the art world will present their paintings, exhibit them, and then vote on them by figures of different age groups."

Song Ning was surprised, "So...the reason you invited me here is just to let me participate in this competition?"

"No." The old man shook his head lightly, and said after a while: "You are a judge, how can they compare with you?"

Song Ning was even more stunned, she didn't expect the old man to think so highly of herself.

"I'm not qualified to comment on the paintings of the seniors. I still need to learn a lot from them."

Of all the seniors in the circle, which one is not more senior than her?Asking her to comment is somewhat frustrating for her.

The old man disagreed with her idea, and said slowly: "In our profession, qualifications and age are not considered. Miss Song, with your ability, it's okay to be their judge."

If she refuses any further, Song Ning will be too hypocritical to some extent, so she can only accept it.

In the evening, everyone gathered together. On the rectangular table, the main seat and the two seats on the left and right were empty. Everyone wanted to get in close contact with the old man so that they could establish a relationship.

Everyone waited for a while, and saw Song Ning helping the old man into the hall. The old man was over eighty, and was seated in the main seat.

On the entire table, those who can sit at the front, the more prestigious, and the lower are the juniors.

The old man motioned for Song Ning to sit in the empty seat on the right, and after a while, another person came.

Song Ning met once at Chen Tingchuan's house.

The appearance of Chen Zhaozhao caused quite a commotion. She ran towards the old man and shouted at him, "Grandpa."

The old man motioned for her to sit in the empty seat on the left, and Song Ning and Chen Zhaozhao sat facing each other.

Facing Chen Zhaozhao's gaze, Song Ning just smiled slightly.

Chen Zhaozhao nodded, and then motioned for the waiter to serve.

While everyone was eating, Chen Zhaozhao was instructed by the old man to announce the rules of the exhibition.

"All the writers present have to draw the works they think are the most satisfying within two days. After two days, people of different age groups will choose the works they think look good to vote for."

"Not only will there be crowds, but today the old man invited three judges to give one vote to one hundred votes in his hand and vote for any work he likes."

"The judge this time is upstart Song Ning. The other two, one is in Beicheng and the other is in the imperial capital. It is inconvenient to come to the scene. Except for Song Ning, the other two's comments will be changed from offline to online."

As soon as the rules came out, there was a lot of discussion, but it was only for a while, and there was no sound.

Because everyone knows that old people don't like loud noises the most.

After dinner, Song Ning felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, so she took a walk in the yard and checked the time.

Yan Yan should still be working.

When she was about to go back to her room, she caught a glimpse of Chen Zhaozhao standing at the gate from the corner of her eye. Soon, a black car stopped in front of her, and the windows were lowered, revealing a face.

Song Ning saw Chen Zhaozhao turned around and ran away. The man in the car got out of the car, stared at Chen Zhaozhao and started chasing him.

Seeing Chen Zhaozhao's terrified expression, Song Ning frowned, looked around, saw a broom, and saw Chen Zhaozhao fall to the ground.

Song Ning hurriedly said, "Chen Qi!"

Chen Zhaozhao's palms and knees were scratched, he got up enduring the pain, hid behind Song Ning, the hand holding Song Ning's clothes trembled violently because of fear.

"You're here too?!" Chen Qi squinted his narrow eyes, and said harshly, "Get out of the way!"

"Chen Qi, you are breaking the law!" Song Ning warned him, clenched the broom tightly in her hand, and stood between the two of them.

Chen Qi didn't take it seriously, and sneered, "I didn't intend to do anything to her, I just took her home! Why is this breaking the law?!"

Song Ning was puzzled, turned her head slightly, and asked Chen Zhaozhao, "What does he mean by that?"

Chen Zhaozhao was terrified, deeply afraid that he would be taken home by Chen Qi, he shook his head frantically: "Help me, save me, I don't want to go with him."

Seeing her resistance, Song Ning grabbed Chen Zhaozhao's wrist with one hand and a defensive weapon with the other: "What's your relationship with her?"

"Get out of the way quickly." Chen Qi became a little impatient, and muttered, "I'm taking my sister home, why are you meddling in my own business? Be sensible, get out!"

Because of Song Ning, Chen Qi had suffered from her, and he kept it in his heart, so he didn't want to do it again.

Chen Qi made a gesture to make a move, but Song Ning swung his broom to stop him from approaching.

"Didn't you see? She doesn't want to go back. Is there anything you can't talk about?"

Song Ning had seen Chen Qi's bad temper before, so she didn't know what would happen if Chen Zhaozhao was taken away by him.

In addition, Chen Zhaozhao was the person next to the old man, so he had to protect her.

Chen Qi was impatient, so he rushed forward. The difference in strength was huge, and the broom soon fell into Chen Qi's hands.

Furious, Chen Qi dragged Chen Zhaozhao to leave, but Song Ning yelled for a long time, but no one came.

In a moment of distraction, Chen Qi tried to scare Song Ning with the broken broom.

Unexpectedly, Song Ning was stubborn and refused to let go.

During the tug, some people noticed the movement in the yard and came out one after another.

Chen Qi could only give up, gave Chen Zhaozhao a hard look, and drove away.

Song Ning's forearm was covered with bulging red marks, which looked scary, and Chen Zhaozhao's face was full of tears.

With everyone's help, Chen Zhaozhao entered the room vacated by the old man to rest.

Song Ning asked her aunt to bring a medicine kit, and applied a little swelling-reducing lotion on her forearm.

Thinking about this matter, Song Ning was afraid that Chen Qi would retaliate against Chen Zhaozhao again, so she turned on her phone, sent a text message to Chen Tingchuan, and briefly talked about today's events.

The next day, Chen Tingchuan rushed over.

Song Ning was on the balcony and saw Chen Tingchuan coaxing Chen Zhaozhao in his arms.

After coaxing for a while, Chen Zhaozhao seemed to be in a better mood, and Song Ning entered the room.

Chen Zhaozhao told Chen Tingchuan what happened yesterday in detail, and the latter's warm pupils burst into coldness.

(End of this chapter)

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