After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

At the same time, Xiao Yue was also flipping through Ye Nanqing's photos.

Ah!Fair skin and beautiful, cherry lips and beautiful nose, the prettiest thing is those watery eyes.

She is indeed a warm daughter.

[It's just the chairman of q001. This q001 is probably an organization founded by Master Si. This vase probably has no ability, it's just a job in it! 】

Bo Anya had never thought of this level before, but now she saw the news about Xiao Yue, her eyes lit up.

She also felt that the woman Ye Nanqing didn't look like a person who knew about computer technology.

Now that I think about it, I feel that she is not worthy of Master Si.

Feng Xun sent a message in the group again: [Sisters, my people have checked Ye Nanqing to the bottom. This woman has no background, she just inherited the face of her coquettish mother. 】

Bo Anya sighed: [Although warmth is scumbag, she was also a talented woman who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting back then. Her charm is unstoppable, but she didn't learn anything! 】

[That's it. 】

Xiao Yue: [If the three of us sisters join hands to deal with an ordinary person without the slightest influence or background, it will be easy! 】

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The public opinion on the Internet was overwhelming, netizens scolded Ye Nanqing vigorously, and all kinds of ugly words came out.

Ye Nanqing also had a great time playing "Xiao Xiao Le".

Until Zhan Beiming made a phone call, "Qingqing, don't take the comments of netizens to heart. Brother, I have already taken action, and the people I arranged have already taken action. Brother must shut up all these keyboard warriors!"

"Second brother, I'm fine." Ye Nanqing said softly, "Don't worry."

The lighter her tone, the more Zhan Beiming felt that she was pretending to be strong, and the more distressed she was.

"Qingqing, don't hold on. You don't have to play with your phone or read the news on the Internet during this period of time. My brother will solve everything for you."

Ye Nanqing gave a low "hmm".

Zhan Beiming worried again: "How about my brother pick you up now and send you abroad to play for a while, and come back after you have had enough fun, and everything will stop."

"Thank you, Second Brother, but I have work to do tomorrow, so I won't consider going abroad for the time being."

"Are you going out tomorrow? It's all in such a mess. What are you going to do? It's dangerous."

"Tomorrow is the Chinese painting competition, I have to go."

They have already promised President Zhu.

And poor Li Luo is still waiting for her to give her favor points!

She is indispensable.

On the other end of the phone, Zhan Beiming was very surprised, "You also signed up for the Chinese painting competition? Why didn't you tell me? I know President Zhu of the Chinese Painting Association, and I can introduce you to him."

"Need not……"

Before Ye Nanqing finished speaking, Zhan Beiming said again: "Qingqing, don't feel like troublesome brother, brother is not afraid of trouble."

"It's not that I'm afraid of trouble..."

"Let me tell you the truth, President Zhu owes me a lot of favors. This favor is very big. How should I put it... Uh, I saved his son's life on the battlefield before, so even if I ask him to accept you as his He will agree to the apprentice's conditions without hesitation."

Ye Nanqing let out an "ah" and was stunned, "Then this favor is really great."

Zhan Beiming hooked his lips, "President Zhu has never accepted apprentices since he was rejected by Ye Ran. Countless people wanted to worship him as a teacher, but he didn't even consider it. So many people signed up for the Chinese painting competition, didn't they just want to win?" Should President Zhu be the first to accept disciples?"

Ye Nanqing opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't go to the competition.

But Zhan Beiming immediately said: "Qingqing, you don't have to be embarrassed, you have me, I'm your backstage, you don't have to work hard to compete, I'll let President Zhu accept you as an apprentice now!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone immediately without giving her any chance to explain.

Ye Nanqing: "..."

Zhan Beiming hung up the phone and indeed contacted old man Zhu immediately.

The old man Zhu answered the phone very quickly, and was also polite to him, "Second Master Zhan, I am very surprised that you called me yourself!"

Zhan Beiming went straight to the point, "President Zhu, I have a younger sister who has a certain foundation in traditional Chinese painting. I would like to ask President Zhu to accept you as an apprentice. Do you think this will work?"

Old man Zhu froze for a moment, rubbed his chin and lost himself in thought.

Yeran has already agreed to be a judge of the traditional Chinese painting competition, and this time, there is a high probability that he will not refuse his request to accept an apprentice.

In addition, No.1 in this Chinese painting competition will also become his apprentice. This has already been announced to the public and cannot be changed...

"Second Master Zhan, I'm afraid it won't work now." He regretted.

"No?" Zhan Beiming frowned, even his tone changed, "Old man Zhu, don't you give me this face?"

After finally thinking that she could do something for Qingqing, why couldn't she?

"Second Master Zhan, it's not that I don't sell your face, but that Yeran is about to become my apprentice, and besides, I have to accept No.1 in this Chinese painting competition as an apprentice. If I accept another one, I can't figure it out, so don't delay the apprentices."

"Yeran agreed to be your apprentice?" Zhan Beiming was puzzled, "Didn't she always refuse?"

"Maybe Yeran wants to open it right now? Hehe, it's a honor for my old Zhu to have such an excellent apprentice in his lifetime."

When he officially accepts Yeran as his apprentice, he must throw a big banquet and tell the whole Chinese painting circle that Bel has face!

Zhan Beiming thought deeply for a while, and sighed helplessly, "Okay, I understand, after all, you have too many apprentices, my sister must be extremely talented, and I can't be delayed by you."

Old man Zhu: "..."

can you speak?

"Second Master Zhan, although I can't take your sister as an apprentice, I can introduce you to Old Man Fan. Although Old Man Fan is low-key, he is very skilled. He is very good at leading apprentices. Those who want to worship him as a teacher There are countless people."

Zhan Beiming touched his chin, "You mean Fan Yan?"

The master of traditional Chinese painting is second only to Old Man Zhu.

It is indeed a good candidate.

"However, aren't you against him? Didn't he also want to take Yeran as a disciple back then? You all fought over this matter."

The two old men ripped off each other's beards, making a big joke in the world of Chinese painting.

The old man Zhu smiled awkwardly, "Don't mention the past, anyway, Yeran is my man, and he has no right to think about it. Although I have a little conflict with him, he is very snobbish. , I will definitely sell your second master Zhan's face, then I will praise your sister to the sky in front of him..."

Zhan Bei thought for a while, "Well, this is not bad, then I will trouble President Zhu to introduce you."

"I will handle it!"

After hanging up the phone, old man Zhu squeezed out a wicked sneer.

He still can't get used to this old man Fan, that guy thinks he is very noble, and he doesn't want to take Second Master Zhan's sister as his apprentice, he only values ​​real talent and learning, and doesn't want to cause more trouble for himself.

Now introduce this trouble to Fan Yan, and he can still leave a good impression on Zhan Erye.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Hehe, although he is old, but his head is bright, one or two can't beat him.