Power Instructor

Ling Chi was startled by the murderous aura from Wang Changzheng.

He never expected that although this looks a bit weird in character, but the overall look is such an ordinary old man, he would release such a murderous aura on his body at this moment.

Of course, Ling Chi could also clearly know that Wang Changzheng didn't really mean to kill himself.

He was just angry.

Therefore, Ling Chi did not show a trace of panic, but still calmly said to the old man: "Master, I know why you have such a reaction, because your granddaughter’s disease is very peculiar, even if you no matter how you seek medical advice. No medicine can be found."

"you are a doctor?"

"No."

"You can heal?"

"will not."

"Then what are you talking nonsense in front of me?" Wang Changzheng stared, apparently without such patience to continue talking to Ling Chiduo, and took his granddaughter to turn around and leave.

The little girl turned around and made a face at Ling Chi.

Ling Chi smiled bitterly, and then said loudly to the old man: "I am not a doctor and do not know how to heal, but I know what your granddaughter is. I am an instructor in the second seven class of Mulan Middle School. If you still can't find a way, you can Come find me."

"Do you know who I am?" Wang Changzheng looked back at Ling Chi again.

"amount!"

Ling Chi couldn't laugh or cry. Indeed, he vaguely felt that the old man seemed uncomfortable, but he really didn't know the identity of the other party. From Wang Changzheng's attitude, he was very scrupulous about himself, as if he was afraid that he would recognize him.

Ling Chi didn't speak, Wang Changzheng acted as Ling Chi's acquiescence, then snorted and disappeared with his granddaughter.

Ling Chi returned to the dining table confused.

At this time, Hao Yunqing's words were also finished, and then it was the formal dinner time, and everyone started to eat with chopsticks.

However, many of them are a little restless.

Then various small things were interspersed in this meal, such as people toasting and giving business cards everywhere, and several old comrades who organized spontaneously to sing military songs. During the period, they were full of joy and laughter. Many of them were toasts by Lu Jianjun’s old men. .

Hao Yunqing stepped onto the stage again after the wine tour, and said with a sigh: "To be honest, when we meet again this time, I see that the living conditions of all the old comrades are pretty good. I am also very pleased to say that the old squad leader’s son is now The well-known professor of the Provincial Brain Center, Lao Liaotou's son is now also an executive in a super large state-owned enterprise."

Having said that, Hao Yunqing changed his voice and said, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you earn more or less, anyway, it's not as much as I am."

"Haha~~"

Some people were amused, and some people sneered in their hearts. This upstart is becoming more and more shameless.

Hao Yunqing continued: “So I don’t care about what kind of money-making talents your offspring are like. I think people are getting older and older. What needs to be valued is the connotation. Let’s talk about the children of Commander Ouyang, he I know my nephew Ouyang Xiayun, and he also called me Uncle Hao. He is an amazing child."

"Oh?"

Obviously, many people know Ouyang Xiayun, so everyone's eyes naturally fell on him.

At this time, Ouyang Xiayun had a gentle smile on his face.

Hao Yunqing continued: "Not long ago, I went to a charity meeting. Everyone knows that this person is rich, so I'm embarrassed if he doesn't do some charity."

"..."

"Of course, doing charity is not the focus of my talk. The point is that I bought a picture of Zhang Changgong student at the charity meeting. Master Zhang Changgong should all know it? If you don’t know, don’t say you understand the art of calligraphy. Oh."

"..."

"I thought at the time, who would Master Zhang’s proud disciple be? So I was asked to check it. Finally, I found out that the writing of that writing was actually my nephew Xia Yun. Haha, it turned out to be a hero. what."

"Oh?"

This time, everyone didn't despise Hao Yunqing anymore, but all focused their attention on Ouyang Xiayun.

We must know that there are many old people who like calligraphy and painting. Many people can write good characters. Many people even copied Master Zhang's calligraphy and painting. Naturally, they know this Master Zhang.

According to legend, in the calligraphy and painting world, Master Zhang Changgong's "The Bright Wind and Bright Moon" has sold for tens of millions of high prices. Therefore, this long bow master is among the top figures in the calligraphy and painting world.

It is naturally impossible to be a student of Master Zhang Changgong.

Hao Yunqing continued: "At that time, I asked people to check it carefully. It turns out that my nephew, besides having such a master, his calligraphy is also very famous. He once sold more than three million pieces of calligraphy. There is such an achievement at a young age, and the future is bound to be unlimited."

Then, Hao Yunqing turned to Ouyang Xiayun, "Today I also specially invited this nephew of mine. I want him to write an inscription for us and auction it. The proceeds will become our future expenses, everyone. Say good?"

"it is good!"

Everyone responded in unison, but Ouyang Xiayun did not push back, and at this time also stepped onto the stage.

Then someone came out carrying the table with the four treasures of the study. Seeing this, it was obviously arranged in advance.

Ouyang Xiayun walked to the table, and then smiled at everyone: "I still need someone to polish the ink for me. Send a message, can you help me with this?"

Who is the message?

It's so happy to be able to polish the ink for Ouyang Xiayun!

When Ouyang Xiayun’s words were heard by Ouyang Xiayun’s words, many **** girls in the audience were very jealous and hated. Since Ouyang Xiayun took the stage, his tall and handsome appearance has attracted many people. Be obsessed with it.

Now Ouyang Xiayun has named the name to make people grind, and the name seems to be a woman, does this handsome guy have his heart?

Lu Zhiyu frowned. She didn't want to be on stage, but in this case, she couldn't refuse. After all, Lu Jianjun's face would not look good.

So Lu Zhiyu gritted his teeth and stood up.

But as soon as she stood up, Ling Chi pulled her down, and Lu Zhiyu asked with a confused expression, "What are you doing?"

Ling Chi smiled and said, "I forbid you to go."

"Uh, why?"

"Because you are my girlfriend, you can only polish ink for me, not others."

"..."

Lu Zhiyu couldn't laugh or cry, Lu Jianjun and others were silent. Is Ling Chi jealous?

Ling Chi then said to Lu Zhiyu: "There are so many ugly people, so let me meet him and see if he is so ugly, what he can do."

Then Ling Chi swaggered onto the stage.