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Chapter 1427 Love This Thing 105
Chapter 1427 Love This Thing 105
Because of being too excited just now, Feng Baiguo forgot to tell Long Muhan about it.
Now Mr. Chen suddenly came in and asked him this inexplicable question.
If Long Muhan hadn't reacted quickly enough, Feng Baiguo really didn't know how to respond.
Looking at each other with Feng Baiguo, Long Muhan looked sideways at Mr. Chen, speaking indifferently.
"Yes, I just want you to be a witness. I wonder if Mr. Chen is free?"
Mr. Chen frowned: "I am very happy."
After all, Mr. Chen walked over to the side sofa and sat down. He seemed to be very interested in what happened today.
"Miss Feng, you have brought me the drawing paper and pens you asked me to prepare, please use them slowly."
Less than a minute after Mr. Chen came in, the girl who was wearing work clothes just now returned to the office again.
Coming to Feng Baiguo, he handed the drawing paper and pen to her.
"Thank you."
Nodding politely at her, Feng Baiguo turned to look at Mr. Chen.
"Mr. Chen, 'Paradise' was actually made by me, but for some reason, it became someone else's work after it was placed in the exhibition hall."
"I don't know how to explain it to you, but I have a way to prove it."
After hearing Feng Baiguo's words, Mr. Chen seemed to understand what happened.
"Although we, WIR, are not considered a big company, we will never allow this kind of thing."
When looking at Feng Baiguo, Mr. Chen still had a smile on his face, but when facing Qi Zhengshi, his expression was particularly gloomy.
Gently hooking the corners of his lips, Mr. Chen looked away from Qi Zheng, looked at Feng Baiguo and spread his hands: "Miss Feng, please continue."
Feng Baiguo nodded, looked back at Qi Zheng and Dong Dehua, and took a deep breath.
"Since Mr. Qi said that this work was made by your daughter, why don't we have a live competition?"
Hearing what she said, Qi Zheng's daughter was taken aback and took two steps back.
"Ruomei, let's compete. Dad is here, don't be afraid."
Now that the matter has come to this point, Qi Zheng can only take a gamble.
He still has a little confidence in his daughter's painting skills.
"But, Dad, I..."
Pulling La Qizheng's arm, Qi Ruomei secretly shook her head at him.
"If you still think of me as your father, don't procrastinate."
Admitting defeat before the start, how is it like his style?
Meeting Qi Zheng's gaze, Qi Ruomei nodded vigorously, and stepped towards Feng Baiguo.
"Miss Feng, let me remind you first that defamation is not a light crime. Do you really want to do that?"
When she came to Feng Baiguo, Qi Ruomei did not bow her head, and gritted her teeth to give her a final warning.
"If you don't do anything wrong in your life, you won't be surprised if you knock on the door in the middle of the night."
Feng Baiguo gave her a piece of drawing paper and a pen, and walked to the side desk to sit down.
"Miss Qi, I think we should stop wasting everyone's time and start now."
"The theme and content are determined by yourself, and the time is half an hour."
half an hour...
All the people present were unconsciously sweating for the time that Feng Baiguo had set.
"I believe in Mr. Chen's ability, he will correctly select the master of 'Paradise'."
Looking at Feng Baiguo's confident appearance, Long Muhan, who had been standing there the whole time, slightly raised the corners of his lips without anyone noticing.
I must have been worrying blindly just now, but it turns out that this girl is not so easy to mess with.
"Baguo, come on."
Seeing that she was about to compete, Xu Xiaoli immediately cheered her up.
Feng Baiguo just smiled back at her, didn't say much, and began to paint seriously.
(End of this chapter)
Because of being too excited just now, Feng Baiguo forgot to tell Long Muhan about it.
Now Mr. Chen suddenly came in and asked him this inexplicable question.
If Long Muhan hadn't reacted quickly enough, Feng Baiguo really didn't know how to respond.
Looking at each other with Feng Baiguo, Long Muhan looked sideways at Mr. Chen, speaking indifferently.
"Yes, I just want you to be a witness. I wonder if Mr. Chen is free?"
Mr. Chen frowned: "I am very happy."
After all, Mr. Chen walked over to the side sofa and sat down. He seemed to be very interested in what happened today.
"Miss Feng, you have brought me the drawing paper and pens you asked me to prepare, please use them slowly."
Less than a minute after Mr. Chen came in, the girl who was wearing work clothes just now returned to the office again.
Coming to Feng Baiguo, he handed the drawing paper and pen to her.
"Thank you."
Nodding politely at her, Feng Baiguo turned to look at Mr. Chen.
"Mr. Chen, 'Paradise' was actually made by me, but for some reason, it became someone else's work after it was placed in the exhibition hall."
"I don't know how to explain it to you, but I have a way to prove it."
After hearing Feng Baiguo's words, Mr. Chen seemed to understand what happened.
"Although we, WIR, are not considered a big company, we will never allow this kind of thing."
When looking at Feng Baiguo, Mr. Chen still had a smile on his face, but when facing Qi Zhengshi, his expression was particularly gloomy.
Gently hooking the corners of his lips, Mr. Chen looked away from Qi Zheng, looked at Feng Baiguo and spread his hands: "Miss Feng, please continue."
Feng Baiguo nodded, looked back at Qi Zheng and Dong Dehua, and took a deep breath.
"Since Mr. Qi said that this work was made by your daughter, why don't we have a live competition?"
Hearing what she said, Qi Zheng's daughter was taken aback and took two steps back.
"Ruomei, let's compete. Dad is here, don't be afraid."
Now that the matter has come to this point, Qi Zheng can only take a gamble.
He still has a little confidence in his daughter's painting skills.
"But, Dad, I..."
Pulling La Qizheng's arm, Qi Ruomei secretly shook her head at him.
"If you still think of me as your father, don't procrastinate."
Admitting defeat before the start, how is it like his style?
Meeting Qi Zheng's gaze, Qi Ruomei nodded vigorously, and stepped towards Feng Baiguo.
"Miss Feng, let me remind you first that defamation is not a light crime. Do you really want to do that?"
When she came to Feng Baiguo, Qi Ruomei did not bow her head, and gritted her teeth to give her a final warning.
"If you don't do anything wrong in your life, you won't be surprised if you knock on the door in the middle of the night."
Feng Baiguo gave her a piece of drawing paper and a pen, and walked to the side desk to sit down.
"Miss Qi, I think we should stop wasting everyone's time and start now."
"The theme and content are determined by yourself, and the time is half an hour."
half an hour...
All the people present were unconsciously sweating for the time that Feng Baiguo had set.
"I believe in Mr. Chen's ability, he will correctly select the master of 'Paradise'."
Looking at Feng Baiguo's confident appearance, Long Muhan, who had been standing there the whole time, slightly raised the corners of his lips without anyone noticing.
I must have been worrying blindly just now, but it turns out that this girl is not so easy to mess with.
"Baguo, come on."
Seeing that she was about to compete, Xu Xiaoli immediately cheered her up.
Feng Baiguo just smiled back at her, didn't say much, and began to paint seriously.
(End of this chapter)
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