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Chapter 548: Punishment! Announcement! [Update 2]

Having been with Yong Dongyue for many years and as someone who was promoted by him, the director knew clearly how snobbish Yong Dongyue was.

In order to become the president of the Calligraphy Association before he turns fifty, Yong Dongyue resorted to all means.

On his way to the top, he didn't know how many people's life-long efforts he had trampled under his feet.

But before he came to power, Yong Dongyue was good at disguising himself and knew how to take advantage of others’ power.

It was not until he became the president of the Calligraphy Association that his true face and claws gradually began to be revealed.

After many of the older generation retired, Yong Dongyue began to vigorously develop his own influence and was committed to developing the Calligraphy Association into a place where he could have the final say.

They all work under Yong Dongyue, and have some leverage over them to some extent, so they can only listen to Yong Dongyue.

In front of an elder with great influence like Mr. Fu, Yong Dongyue would choose to put aside his wolfish ambitions and treat him with respect.

It is estimated that even Yong Dongyue himself would not have thought that he was just doing things according to his habit to please others, but ended up making things worse.

Thinking of this, the director only felt funny and relieved.

Even if he lost his position, at least he would no longer be oppressed by Yong Dongyue.

He lowered his head, followed Yong Dongyue's steps, and returned to the meeting room.

"Fu Lao, welcome you..." When he saw the senior leaders of the Calligraphy Association and the judges of the youth calligraphy finals were there, Yong Dongyue's expression changed slightly, and he realized that something was wrong.

"I'm here." Mr. Fu said indifferently, "There's no seat, so don't sit down."

Hearing this, Yong Dongyue's heart skipped a beat, but he still had a smile on his face and said respectfully, "I don't know why Mr. Fu is so anxious to find me, what's the matter?"

Mr. Fu didn't buy his words at all, and just asked calmly: "Do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want me to send you off?"

"..."

The entire conference room was silent.

Yong Dongyue's expression finally changed completely, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Help the old man?!"

"It seems that you know very well what you did." Mr. Fu said coldly, "You want to use this award to curry favor with me, but I don't need it at all. If you don't give Miss Ye the justice she lost, I will get it back for her!"

On the surface, this matter was just that Ye Wanlan was treated extremely unfairly and the awards were manipulated.

But Mr. Fu knew that similar things had happened countless times in the mainland, so Yong Dongyue dared to copy and do it this time.

If he and Ye Wanlan hadn’t known each other because of a Go endgame, would this incident have ended in nothing?

In Mr. Fu's view, calligraphy is supreme and will never be allowed to be insulted in this way.

Yong Dongyue was even more incredulous, as if it were a bolt from the blue.

Just one night of Wanlan caused Mr. Fu to mobilize so many people and force him to step down directly?

It took him more than 20 years of hard work to climb to this position. He now has all the fame, wealth and honor and is only waiting to retire to enjoy his old age.

How could it be destroyed at such a critical moment?
Absolutely not!

"Fu Lao, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!" Yong Dongyue was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "There was just a mistake during the award judging. The first place belongs to Miss Ye."

"Misunderstanding? I don't think so." Mr. Fu said indifferently, "I have always believed that Ms. Miao Fanghua is very good. She is better than you in terms of skills, conduct and character."

Miao Fanghua was the teacher who was responsible for Ye Wanlan in the first round of the competition this morning.

Yong Dongyue's face turned pale in an instant, his lips trembling as he said, "Help, help the old man..."

"Go and invite Ms. Miao over." Fu Lao ignored him and instructed his assistant, "Take over the position of president of the association. She will be very busy next."

The assistant responded and walked out quickly.

"Fu Lao!" Yong Dongyue, who had been proud for half his life, finally lowered his head completely. He burst into tears, "Fu Lao, I was just bewildered for a moment. You can't treat me like this because of this matter. I will change! I will definitely change!"

"One thing?" Fu Lao looked at him coldly, "I have received a lot of good news about you, plagiarism, stealing, stealing, taking kickbacks... You are so comfortable as the president!"

Just now, Yan Tingfeng sent an email to his phone, which contained all the evil things Yong Dongyue had done. He did these things very covertly, and he held the power of the president of the Calligraphy Association. Even if there were victims who jumped out, they would be drowned out because their voices were too small, or they would choose to disappear because of coercion and inducement.

With a "thump", Yong Dongyue's legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground, sweat pouring down his face.

Mr. Fu has been living in seclusion since his retirement, and is even harder to find than Yan Tingyue. How did he know all these things?!

Yong Dongyue knew clearly that after these things were reported to Mr. Fu, not only would he lose his position as the president of the Calligraphy Association, he would also be sanctioned by law!
"Help me." The door of the conference room was knocked at this time. It was Miao Fanghua. She was very respectful and said, "You are looking for me."

"Yes, Miao Xiaoyou, come here." Mr. Fu smiled. "I will tell you something. After that, you will take over the work of the president. You will have to work hard during this period."

Miao Fanghua was also surprised, but she quickly realized that it was about today's selection.

After the finals, she was extremely angry and raised objections, but her superiors told her to mind her own business and just do her job well.

Miao Fanghua said seriously: "Yes, help the old man!"

**
Lin family house.

Ye Wanlan finished picking all the herbs. She washed her hands and asked Yan Tingfeng, "What did you give to Fu Lao?"

Yan Tingfeng would naturally not hide this kind of thing from her. He smiled lightly and said lightly, "It's just something the president of the calligraphy association did."

"Bureau 723 is fast." Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "As long as you want to investigate, no one can escape your eyes."

Yan Tingfeng's eyelashes twitched slightly when he heard this: "Last year... when we first met, I asked them to check you, but they never found anything."

Ye Wanlan was very calm: "Then let me add one more qualifier, except me."

"Yes, except Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng smiled thoughtfully, "But from now on, with you here, there's no need for them to check on you anymore."

"Alan." Lin Huaijin leaned out of the window and called out, "It's time for dinner. Come over here with Xiaoyan."

"Got it, uncle." Ye Wanlan wiped his hands dry and said, "Let's go."

Xu Peiqing and Lin Wuyu also arrived, and the five of them gathered around the dining table.

"Third brother's cooking skills are really getting better and better." Lin Wuyu said with a smile, "If I come to eat here every day in the future, third brother, please don't think I'm annoying."

"You're welcome." Lin Huaijin also smiled, "Eat quickly, the food won't taste good if it gets cold."

Lin Wuyu held the chopsticks, thought for a moment, and then said, "After getting off work at noon, I saw the news about the calligraphy finals online. I just want to say that A-Lan did a great job."

"Thank you for the compliment, Auntie." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "I have a strong endurance, but there are many things that I don't need to endure."

"That's right." Xu Peiqing also nodded. "Alan, even if the Calligraphy Association bans you, you don't have to worry about it. Your strength is there. I see that many people on the Internet support you."

"I'm afraid they can't ban Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng peeled a shrimp and put it into Ye Wanlan's bowl, smiling faintly, "But some people's presidents can't do it anymore."

"...What?" Lin Huaijin and Lin Wuyu looked at each other, neither of them reacting.

Yan Tingfeng didn't say anything else, but picked up another shrimp.

His fingers were long and white, and even when he was peeling shrimp, he looked graceful and elegant.

At this time, this matter is still being discussed online.

[Insiders, I just received news that the calligraphy association has soft-banned Ye Wanlan. It will be difficult for her to make any progress in the calligraphy circle in the future.]

[Ye Wanlan is too arrogant. Geniuses nowadays really don’t know what humility is.]

[I firmly stand with Ye Wanlan on this matter. The calligraphy association is unfair! They are playing tricks in an open competition? What's the point of competing? It's better to just give the first place to Fu Qiao. ]

[There is no other way. This is the decision of the Calligraphy Association. Unless the president of the association is replaced, Ye Wanlan will have to bear this loss.]

Just when the topic was still hot, the official website of the Calligraphy Association updated a new announcement.

Marked in red and bold.

[A note to all calligraphy friends: The president of the Calligraphy Association, Yong Dongyue, the vice president, Bao Boxi, and the senior member, Lv Zihao... have resigned due to favoritism and fraud. This is hereby announced! ]

Thank you for your support, see you tomorrow~~