Lord Qin's little masterpiece is reborn

Dong Changming, who was originally arrogant, turned dark when he heard Ye Weiwei's last words. His eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, "You have a sharp mouth at such a young age! It seems that no one taught you to respect your elders!"

Ye Weiwei smiled faintly: "My parents taught me not to show mercy to unreasonable people, because such people are too good at stepping on their noses and faces."

"Okay! Ye Weiwei, right? You're fine!" Dong Changming has always been domineering in the circle, and a large group of people compliment him wherever he goes. He tore his face face to face.

After all, most of the people in this circle have a good face, are very noble, and they are euphemistic and literary in their actions and speech.

It's a pity that Ye Weiwei is not. She is a protective person, and she is the least afraid of tearing up her face with others.

Others respect him a foot, she respects others a foot, if others dare to use their brains on her, she will tear a piece of flesh from the other person.

This Dong Changming is clearly here today to find fault with the situation. Since everyone knows that he is not a good person, why bother to waste time with him.

This kind of mad dog is the easiest way to kill with a stick.

"I know that." Ye Weiwei still smiled unabated.

Compared with her calm response, this Dong Changming is simply making trouble for no reason.

After living such an old age, he couldn't compete with Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang. He took out his anger on the little girl and ran into a hard problem.

Many people who can't understand Dong Changming secretly feel relieved.

Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang were originally angry with Dong Changming, but seeing Ye Weiwei's few words made Dong Changming so angry that he was not worried that Ye Weiwei would be bullied, so they stood aside and watched the play.

This Dong Changming is a scum who is opportunistic and seeks fame.

If it wasn't because of his family relationship that he was forced into their Painting and Calligraphy Association, who would talk to him?

It's a pity that this dog has no talent but is quite ambitious. He wants to control the association. He usually bosses the people below him. I feel that I have done a good job, and I have done a lot of despicable things with chicken feathers as arrows.

This Sima Yuan can be the chairman of the Shanghai branch, not unrelated to Dong Changming, these two people are a pair of bugs.

"How can you talk to Teacher Dong like that? Do you know that Teacher Dong is the deacon of our Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association? As a junior, how can you be so rude!"

At this moment, a woman walked over with a graceful posture, looked at Ye Weiwei dissatisfied, and reprimanded her.

Ye Weiwei frowned, "Who are you? Are you here to speak?"

Qin Wen's heart was blocked by Ye Weiwei's anger, she never thought that Ye Weiwei didn't know her.

Ye Weiwei didn't know who she was? !

Outrageous!

Although she was so angry that she wanted to kill someone, Qin Wen couldn't introduce herself at this time. Once she opened her mouth to reveal her identity, she would undoubtedly be inferior.

So, she frowned and looked at Ye Weiwei: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you disrespect senior, you should apologize to Teacher Dong."

Ye Weiwei sneered in her heart.

Of course she wouldn't fail to recognize Qin Wen, but that was in her previous life, and this is the first time she met Qin Wen in this life.

I remember that the first time I met Qin Wen in my previous life was when I went to see Qin Hao at Qin's house, but I didn't expect to meet him earlier in this life.

Based on what she knew about Qin Wen in her previous life, she would not think that this meeting was a coincidence.

It's just that Qin Wen came to Haicheng at this time, and her purpose was a bit intriguing.

"Jumping clown." Ye Weiwei's eyes are as bright as a mirror, able to reflect every little thought in the heart of the heart. She commented on Qin Wen with a sneer, then looked at Dong Changming and said: "I am not from your association, just because The elders in the family like calligraphy and painting, and have a small collection. They are also more interested in this aspect. They thought that today they would follow Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang to see the world, and see if they could take some calligraphy and take them back as collections. But it seems that, We don't seem to be welcome here, so there is such a big fight when we come here. There is a saying that words are like people, and pictures show strength of character. But after seeing the faces of these two, to be honest, I am quite disappointed. Here you go, don't send me invitations to this medium-level exchange and appreciation meeting in the future, I prefer to go directly to the auction than this kind of smoky exchange meeting."

After Ye Weiwei finished speaking, she threw the invitation card in her hand on the table next to her, and said to Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang, "I'll tell you that you are masters after all. People, please come to this kind of messy communication meeting? Is it not good to stay at home writing, drinking tea and blowing on the air conditioner? The ones delivered to your door will make people step on your face and waste your saliva to identify the authenticity. Bai Gong, let some messy people use your reputation to make a stunt outside, I really don't know what you think!"

When Ye Weiwei said this, Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang fell into deep thought. After a while, they looked at each other, and it was true.

Every time this kind of appreciation and exchange activities, something happens. More than once, they heard someone say that a certain painting was praised by them, such as spirituality, but in fact, they didn’t know that they hadn’t seen it. The works of those people.

After thinking about it, Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang were also angry, and turned around to leave with Ye Weiwei.

Those who had watched the fun finally couldn't sit still.

What are the identities of Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang?

Without the presence of these two masters, the level of this exchange and appreciation meeting would not be able to improve at all. Who will appreciate the authenticity of the calligraphy and paintings they brought this time for free?

So, many people came forward to stop Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang from letting them go, saying good things one after another, trying to make this matter go away.

Even Qin Wen's face showed a tangled expression.

This time, she brought two works that she had received recently to ask Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang to help identify them.

If Mr. Meng left with Mr. Zhang, who would she ask for an appraisal?

It's all the fault of Ye Weiwei, the little bitch!

They even instigated Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang!

Thinking of this, she gave Ye Weiwei a hard look.

Ye Weiwei pretended not to see Qin Wen's unkind eyes. She winked at An Yi, who was on the side, and An Yi immediately stepped forward to protect Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang behind him, keeping a safe distance to prevent those people from touching Mr. Zhang. Lao and Meng Lao.

Ye Weiwei saw that Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang couldn't bear what those people said, so she said quietly: "Don't embarrass Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang. If you really want Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang to stay, then we Let's break down today's matter."

"Little girl, tell me."

Some people saw that Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang were listening to Ye Weiwei, and immediately turned their heads to support Ye Weiwei.

Many people looked at Ye Weiwei, wanting to know what Ye Weiwei was going to say.

Ye Weiwei smiled faintly, "It's very simple. I don't know much about the status of your Painting and Calligraphy Association, so I'm curious to ask, is Mr. Meng the president?"

"Yes. Mr. Meng is the president of the Capital Association. Our other cities are all branches, which are under the jurisdiction of the association."

Someone explained Ye Weiwei's confusion.

"Oh." Ye Weiwei looked puzzled, "Then let me ask again, regardless of his status, is Mr. Meng worthy of being a senior in the painting and calligraphy world?"

"It's worth it! South Zhang and North Meng are talking about Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang. These two are masters in our calligraphy and painting circles."

"Then let me ask again, is the deacon big or the president big?"

"Of course the president grows up, and the deacon is to execute the orders issued by the president and the association, similar to a clerk."

The smile on Ye Weiwei's face suddenly turned cold, and she looked at Dong Changming with a gloomy expression, "Then, Mr. Dong Changming, is there any work that surpasses Meng Lao's works that have been handed down in the world, regardless of status or fame? "

"This one……"

Everyone couldn't answer.

Ye Weiwei snorted coldly: "Why don't you talk? You don't know, I know! A little clerk dares to offend the general manager, and an unknown junior doesn't know how to behave in front of his seniors. What qualifications do I need to respect? If you want others to respect you, you must first see what you are!"

What he said made Dong Changming's expression ferocious, but he had no reason to burst out, so he could only stare at Ye Weiwei to express his dissatisfaction.

Ye Weiwei glanced at Dong Changming, then looked at Qin Wen who was quietly retreating towards the crowd, raised her hand and pointed, "And you, although I don't know where you came from, but there are so many eyes watching, you I just want to flatter you, so please be smarter, remember to bring your brains when you go out, and don't embarrass yourself when you come out next time."

"Ye Weiwei! How dare you call me shameful! Do you know who I am?" Qin Wen yelled angrily.

Ye Weiwei's expression was light, "Who are you? Tell me, I want to see whose door is not closed and let you out. Do you want me to notify your family to pick you up?"

"You..." Qin Wen suddenly got stuck.

She stared firmly into Ye Weiwei's eyes, and when she saw the mockery in Ye Weiwei's eyes, her heart shook violently, her head suddenly cleared up a lot, knowing that she had fallen into a bad situation from the very beginning this time.

She didn't expect Ye Weiwei to be so scheming!

Fortunately, she woke up in time and did not fall into Ye Weiwei's trap.

If she couldn't hold back her family name and let her family know, then the result...

There was a cold war in her heart, Qin Wen gave Ye Weiwei a hard look, "You wait for me! Today's matter will not just be forgotten!"

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Ye Weiwei looked at her back and sneered.

Only those who are incapable will speak harshly, and those who are capable will understand on the spot.

Qin Wen left, Dong Changming was exposed by Ye Weiwei on the spot, and he had no face to stay any longer, so he left.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of this exchange and appreciation meeting to get acquainted with people in these circles, so that he could count more votes when he ran for president, but it was ruined by Ye Weiwei.

I also blame him for being too impatient, seeing that old man surnamed Meng, I couldn't help but want to stimulate him and suppress him a few words.

He has done this kind of thing in the past, and nothing happened. Who knows this time...

Wanting Ye Weiwei's sharp mouth, Dong Changming was furious.

There is also that Qin Wen, who has always maintained her noble status, but this time she can't even hold back a little girl!

It's just playing prestige in the capital!

After leaving two people who were an eyesore, the atmosphere of the exchange meeting became much better.

After being reminded by Ye Weiwei, Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang were not so open-minded this time, and they were very cold throughout the whole process. They only looked at a few works that they were interested in and commented a few words.

As for those who came over and asked them to help appreciating the authenticity, they only picked a few pictures, and after reading them, they made excuses to shirk them. , Don't leave until you finish reading.

Ye Weiwei selected six works and spent more than 3000 million.

Seeing that she made a move at such a young age, tens of millions were treated as if she spent a few dollars, and secretly said that people should not be judged by appearances.

Who would have thought that this little girl's film turned out to be the biggest sponsor of this exchange appreciation meeting?

No wonder she speaks so confidently, even Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang let her be their spokesperson.

After coming out of the exchange venue and sitting in the car, Ye Weiwei saw that Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang were unhappy, and couldn't help but make trouble, "Grandpa Meng, Grandpa Zhang, you are not blaming me, are you?"

"What are you blaming?" Elder Meng looked at Ye Weiwei in confusion, and then he figured it out, and couldn't help laughing, "Although we are old, our brains are not confused. You help us to vent our anger, and we blame you for what ?”

Mr. Zhang sighed, "I'm reflecting. I seem to have done many things wrong in the past."

Meng Lao sighed, "Me too."

Ye Weiwei winked at An Yi, saw An Yi nodded, and said, "Grandpa Meng, Grandpa Zhang, I was chatting with someone at the exchange meeting today, and I heard something."

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ye Weiwei stuttering, Mr. Meng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, "Is it something to do with us? It's okay, you can say it boldly, we are not that fragile yet."

Elder Zhang also echoed, "Tell me, I also want to know what's going on."

Ye Weiwei said in embarrassment: "That's right, I heard those people say that Mr. Meng is appreciating calligraphy and paintings for people, and he charges [-] yuan for each pair of appreciation, regardless of whether it is true or false. If it is a calligraphy and painting that is identified as having a high collection value, he will also charge an additional red envelope."

"What?!" Meng Lao almost jumped out of the car!

Fortunately, Ye Weiwei pinned him quickly so that he didn't bump his head.

Mr. Zhang was also very shocked, but seeing Mr. Meng's appearance, he said helplessly: "It seems that there are quite a lot of problems here."

Of course he wouldn't suspect that Mr. Meng secretly charged him. He knew exactly who Mr. Meng was, and besides, Mr. Meng really didn't like the little money.

"Weiwei, you, where did you hear the news?" Old Meng asked with an ugly face.

Ye Weiwei said: "Grandpa Meng, I'm sure you won't do this, but the man said it for sure, I also asked someone to check it out, and asked others, and found several such claims. The thing should be true, someone must have done it under your banner, and let you take the blame."

She didn't intend to hear the complaints from those who didn't get the opportunity to appreciate Mr. Meng and Mr. Zhang, so she paid attention to this matter.

There was nothing wrong with it, she immediately asked An Yi to find someone to ask other people, and found that the 10 yuan appreciation fee was not just said by one person, it should be true in all likelihood.