The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 2438 Chapter 2529 Calligraphy exhibition shows off skills 7
So that's the case, Bai Xiang smiled slightly: "I'm free at night, and it's a great honor to have dinner with Mrs. Leng."

In fact, she is not free. She originally flew back to the set on the plane last night. She has already postponed it by a day and bought the plane ticket at [-] pm, but the opportunity is rare. It's worth scolding the border town.

Her recent workload is really too much, because the contract with her old club will expire in half a year, and she does not plan to renew the contract after it expires, but her old club, which is a cash cow, is unwilling to let go, so the relationship is a bit turbulent Stiff, the old club is sparing no effort to squeeze her surplus value, and has accepted a lot of activities for her.

Last month, she fainted from hypoglycemia in the crew. Biancheng bought her a few days off and let her go home to relax. During the period, she only arranged one activity for her, which is already very kind.

"Then it's settled, Yan Shuo, help me book the best box in Fenghua Hotel under your name, thank you."

After Yin Lu finished speaking, she noticed that Yan Shuo handed her a pleasant smile, and flashed away in satisfaction, looking for the organizer of the calligraphy exhibition.

Squeezing into the crowd, seeing Lone Shan holding a writing brush in each of his left and right hands, and writing majesticly on the paper, Yin Lu's heart was shocked. When she walked closer, she found that the eyes of several elders around her were abnormally bright, and the shock on her face was nothing compared to She is less.

Lonely Shan writes the national fu with his left hand and the preface with his right hand, both of which are famous works passed down through the ages in their country Y. They are eloquent and coherent, and what is even more jaw-dropping is that he wrote the national fu with his left hand using the wild grass of dragons and snakes leaping , the right hand is used to write the preface with dignified and majestic capital letters, and Yin Lu is also a half-expert who has to practice for half an hour every day, and has never seen anyone who can write breathtaking works with both hands.

Leng Wei's eyes were adoring and hot, and his heart was shocked again and again. He was surprised that he had missed his eyes, but now he can't describe it in shock. Such a shocking world, he is now very grateful to be cheered by his grandson crying, otherwise really...

Ashamed!

Ashamed!

The attainments of this young man are even higher than that of the old Mr. Lu Yu. There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years!
Around, a circle of people looked like Leng Wei, looking straight at Lonely Shan, this is the real word like a person!

The girls stared at her infatuatedly. They were handsome, but they were even more handsome. Do you have any girlfriends?
Nan Sheng stretched out her small chest, that's right, she was so proud!
Lonely Shan is idle, writing quickly on paper, and must let his grandfather see his stunning talent, and take him down in one fell swoop, so that he can get close in the future, go to have a meal if he has nothing to do, or something!

"Good! Good! Mr. Lu, you have a good apprentice, so lucky, so lucky!" Leng Wei praised repeatedly, shaking with excitement, pulling his wife and saying, "Look, ma'am, how well written, we Leng Wei The family does not have a single descendant, with this kind of heart, one or two will know how to make money."

Especially his own son, when he didn't know it was his own son before, as an uncle, he also wanted Leng Yejin to practice calligraphy more, but unfortunately, his son's ambition was not here, and his eyes fell into the money bag, looking at other people's youth , how lucky is this?

Lonely Shan wrote two articles eloquently. After writing a few lines with his left hand first, and then with his right hand, he said modestly, "I'm making a fool of myself in front of two experts."

He continued to raise his legs in his heart: Don't lament that the boy from another family is a ghost, no matter how glorious the lintel is, he is also your own grandson!
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