Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 156 Did You Forget Wanwan
One month later, the highest level of calligraphy competition, the Hualan Award, will be closed for submission.

Lian Yazhi likes calligraphy and painting, so she also pays close attention to domestic and foreign calligraphy and painting competitions. She dug out the brochure of the Hualan Awards for Wanwan to read.

At that time, Wanwan thought that Lian Yazhi was going to participate, but in fact, Lian Yazhi had already participated in the previous session and won an award.

"Sister thinks you should participate."

Lian Yazhi dared to say that as long as Wanwan submits her work, she will definitely be ranked first in the youth group.

But Wanwan wasn't interested in the competition. Instead of the competition, she cared more about the exam the day after tomorrow.

In her opinion, these two days of study were really ineffective.

But even Yazhi and Shen Xia told her that this exam was not important, and she would not touch it again after the exam.

This relieved Wanwan's psychological pressure.

Waiting for the exam with peace of mind.

...............

On the day of the exam, Wanwan was still holding her mobile phone up to the school gate.

The man on the screen is rarely in a formal suit, but he doesn't seem to like white shirts, and always wears black or dark blue satin shirts, which make people feel indifferent and ascetic.

Wanwan smiled and waved, "Brother, I'm going to take an exam."

"it is good."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic: "Don't be stressed, the exam is not important."

Sun Puying: "..."

He was used to Brother Huo's two faces.

One is for dealing with others, the other is only for his children.

Thinking of last night, Sun Puying swallowed, feeling her heart beating faster again.

After Huo Yin hung up the phone, Sun Puying asked: "Brother Huo, what should we do with those people, really?"

He made a gesture of cutting his throat.

Huo Yin's face was as usual: "The wind is so strong that it blinds the eyes, so it's nothing to die a few people."

The tone was indifferent, as if those who were about to fall off the tall buildings were just a few pieces of dead flesh.

Sun Puying didn't speak anymore.

And Fu Yansheng had expected this, and was not too disappointed.

It's that person after all.

He never underestimated.

He took a deep breath: "That's all."

Zhang Mingyi raised his head: "What's that?"

"Let Zheng Zifeng cooperate. Whatever the other party wants, I can satisfy it unconditionally."

Zhang Mingyi couldn't figure it out: "Grandpa Fu, aren't you afraid that the other party will make an inch of it?"

Fu Yansheng didn't speak.

It is because he wants to make progress, that he has a reason to borrow Zheng Yan's hand openly, and the Zheng family's power.

How could it be possible to kill him without relying on a few trash.

"birth."

Zheng Yan knocked on the door, and seeing Zhang Mingyi was there, she said happily, "I really forgot to send a few people to Yansheng when I was busy. Fortunately, you are smarter."

Zhang Mingyi: "Miss, what you said, I think your hair is graying because of the chairman's affairs, and Mr. Fu needs to employ people everywhere, so I came here to help myself."

Zheng Yan nodded, without thinking too much, after Zhang Mingyi went out, she took a few steps towards Fu Yansheng, trying to hold his hand, but was avoided.

Fu Yansheng was holding the salute, his face was slightly cramped, and he looked like a gentleman who couldn't go beyond the rules.

Although Zheng Yan was a little disappointed, Fu Yansheng always had her own set of principles in doing things, and she didn't dare to push him too much.

After all, the Zheng family really needs him now.

And she needs him too.

.........

The Hualan Calligraphy Competition is in full swing, and the judges of the three-year grand competition are all the most famous in the calligraphy field.

Qin Ying couldn't sleep these days and nights. She turned over and copied the hanging calligraphy brought out from Lian Yazhi's house several times. She didn't know whether it was not enough skills or the style was wrong. No matter how she wrote it, it didn't taste right.

The time for submission is getting closer.

"Qin Ying."

A slightly serious voice sounded, and Qin Ying quickly came back to her senses, and found that she had dirty the paper without writing, and her face turned pale.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I..."

The old man sighed: "Go back, you have been restless these days, you can't write good works."

Qin Ying was flustered, afraid that the teacher would give up on herself, and repeatedly assured: "Teacher, don't worry, I will meditate for a few days, and I will definitely hand in a work that satisfies you."

"Well, go back and have a good rest."

As soon as Qin Ying got home, she found that her aunt and cousin were there, and she immediately put away her sad face and put on a happy look.

"Auntie, cousin."

Qin Lan nodded lukewarmly.

Zhang Wan has been very concerned about Qin Ying's calligraphy progress, and asked: "Xiao Ying, how did you go to the teacher's house today? Has he selected entries for you?"

Qin Lan who was sitting on the side was surprised: "Qin Ying wants to participate in the Hualan Award?"

Zhang Wan nodded, with a proud face on his face: "Qin Ying, this child strives for success. Didn't he worship Master Zhang as a teacher when he was young? After studying for so many years, it happened that the Hualan Award was held, so he decided to participate."

Qin Lan was a little unhappy: "It's a disadvantage to participate at such a young age. If you meet those who have studied for a few years, can you win the prize?"

Before Zhang Wan could speak, Qin Ying had already replied: "The teacher said that I will definitely win the prize this time."

"Really?"

Aunt Qin was surprised. Although the excellence of other people's children made her feel a little uncomfortable, they were all surnamed Qin. After all, they were still a family.

"Master Zhang said so himself? Then there must be no problem."

Qin Ying hugged her schoolbag and nodded: "The teacher said that I have made great progress recently."

Zhang Wan was very happy: "Great, I have finally paid off after studying for so many years."

And now that the Qin family is on the brink, Uncle Qin still relies on his former relationship to get a half-job. Although his life is not as good as before, it is not bad. Qin Lan can continue to be with his former friends Play.

But Qin Ying couldn't do it anymore. If it wasn't for a famous teacher, no one would invite her to the banquet anymore.

So at this moment, Qin Ying made up her mind.

She must win an award.

She went upstairs full of thoughts, but Qin Ying didn't hear what Aunt Qin said.

If she heard it, she would be surprised.

"Zhang Wan, I didn't ask you to ask for that piece of jade. We didn't know the value of that piece of jade before. You don't know. Someone offered a high price for it. This amount."

Aunt Qin made a gesture.

It is indeed not a small amount.

Zhang Wan was unmoved: "Sister-in-law, that piece of jade is really lost, I didn't lie to you."

Aunt Qin was so angry that she wanted to roll her eyes, but when she thought of 8000 million, she could bear it again.

"Do you know Mrs. Dou of the Huo family?"

Zhang Wan nodded, Dou Peishan is famous, and now she is the head of the Huo family, no one knows her.

"It's the piece of jade she was looking for. She said that the adopted son she recognized was in poor health and had gone to evil."

Zhang Wan sighed: "Don't say that the piece of jade could not be found more than ten years ago. Even if it is there, it is just a more expensive decoration. How can it still have a relationship with the evil thing?"

Aunt Qin was upset: "Zhang Wan, don't act like you don't believe in anything? Can you say that there is no such thing? Have you forgotten Wanwan?"

Zhang Wan shook his hands and his face turned completely pale.

　In two days, let the worker Huo Huo come back and spread sugar~
　　There are many characters, and there seem to be many branches, but these are foreshadowing, and there will be an ancient scene later hhh...

　　.........

　　Wanwan: Why does the kid next door have more comments and red beans than me?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)