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Xu Donghua remained silent for a long time and was surprised to find that Zhang Sanyang had left.

Although he was not good at calligraphy, he understood very well. The styles of these four characters were completely different, but why they were so mysteriously connected without any far-fetchedness. It was so wonderful.

"It's so amazing." Zhang Lin's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

"Lao Lin, who is that boy?" Xu Donghua asked. He didn't believe that boy was just an ordinary person. How could such a person be unknown?

"A big man you can't afford to offend." Zhang Lin raised his eyes and said.

Xu Donghua breathed for a while and said tentatively: "So, it was his own way to fall from Wang Hu."

Zhang Lin nodded calmly and said, "Didn't Wang Hu offend the Third Young Master because of a front desk waitress? When he came just now, the model in Donglin's clothing looked familiar, and seemed to be the waiter at the front desk of GreenTree Inn!"

Xu Donghua swallowed with a gurgle. "Who is he? His power is too terrifying."

"Terrible?" Zhang Lin grinned. Even if he told Xu Donghua about Zhang Sanyang's specific identity, he could not understand it. However, he could say very responsibly that Zhang Sanyang didn't care about Wang Hu at all, otherwise Wang Hu wouldn't have taken that long to fall.

After retracting his thoughts, Zhang Lin said, "Old Xu, for the sake of our friends, I would like to advise you to tell your baby girl not to provoke people you shouldn't provoke, otherwise no one in this world can save your Xu family."

Xu Donghua's heart skipped a beat.

On this side, Zhang Sanyang, who walked out of the clothing exhibition, was surprised to find that Leng Lingyue had already left.

With a bitter smile, Zhang Sanyang sighed and turned around and took a taxi on the side of the road to rush home.

When she got home, Leng Lingyue sat on the sofa in the living room with an unpleasant face. When she saw Zhang Sanyang coming back, she stood up from the sofa, Leng Bingbing dropped a quilt and said, "Sleep on the sofa tonight."

Zhang Sanyang wanted to ask her what was wrong? But facing Leng Lingyue's slightly cold gaze, he closed his mouth tactfully.

Looking at Zhang Sanyang angrily, Leng Lingyue felt angry.

Bastard, don’t you want to explain to me what happened to you and Xu Qing?

She gritted her teeth hatefully and hugged Guoguo back to the bedroom.

The next day, Leng Lingyue got up early and went to Donglin. Because of yesterday's incident, Donglin was pushed to the forefront.

A series of bad words such as plagiarism and stealing seem to be deeply imprinted on Donglin.

And it was not someone else who spread all these rumors, but the Zhao family.

But Zhang Sanyang, who was at home, received a call from Zhang Lin.

"San Master, I will hold a word exhibition in Beicheng in the afternoon. Do you need to give me some advice?" Zhang Lin asked humbly.

"Not interested." Zhang Sanyang hung up the phone directly. The old guy really recognized him.

Zhang Lin was disappointed. Even if the people from Quanbei City didn't come, it didn't matter, but he wanted Zhang Sanyang to participate.

"Also, if you have nothing to do, don't disturb me. As for my identity, I don't want anyone else to know." After that, Zhang Sanyang hung up the phone directly.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Lin smiled bitterly.

Xu Donghua, who was sitting dryly on the side, saw Zhang Lin's appearance and quickly asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Lin shook his head slightly.

Xu Donghua was always uneasy. At the clothing exhibition yesterday, he offended Zhang Sanyang! What should he do if he got angry and completely destroyed the Xu family?

Xu Donghua couldn't help but shudder.

At noon, Leng Lingyue came back.

"You can eat in a while." Zhang Sanyang was busy making lunch in the kitchen, and said to Leng Lingyue like this.

Leng Lingyue was always absent-minded during the meal.

Because Donglin wants to open up the market in Beicheng, he must join the Beicheng Clothing Management Association.

Unfortunately, the Zhao family is one of the members of the clothing management association. If you want to join the clothing management association, you must nod and approve it through the Zhao family.

It was just because of the Tianlang Cafe that Donglin had a grudge with the Zhao family. If the Zhao family nodded, it would be more difficult than climbing a mountain.

Seeing Leng Lingyue's face full of worries, Zhang Sanyang couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Leng Lingyue raised her eyes and felt a little angry. What's the use of you? A big man is just buying vegetables, cooking, washing and mopping the floor. Are these things your man should do?

She took a deep breath and said, "Donglin wants to have the Beicheng Clothing Management Association, but the Zhao family is one of the committees. It takes the Zhao family nodding, I want..."

"This!" Zhang Sanyang thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is a character exhibition in Beicheng in the afternoon. At that time, many gentlemen and celebrities in Beicheng will go there. The Zhao family will probably go there too. Let's go to see if we can have a good talk with the Zhao family."

Leng Lingyue sighed. There was no good idea now, so it seemed that she could only do this.

She had sent Donglin's people to the Zhao family several times, but they were all coaxed out and couldn't even meet each other. How could she talk about the matter?

But then I thought, since it was a Zizhan, could they go in? "Do we have an invitation?"

"Yes!" Zhang Sanyang nodded.

Invitation letter? What a joke, my face is the pass.

After dinner, Zhang Sanyang called Zhang Lin directly and said directly: "Where is the character Zhan?"

When Zhang Lin on the other end of the phone heard this, his surprise expression instantly appeared on his face. "Just now at Xu's Siheyuan on Dong'an Street, Beicheng, San Shao, are you coming? I'll pick you up immediately."

Zhang Sanyang shook his head. "No, I'll just go there by myself."

"Okay." Zhang Lin nodded repeatedly. Zhang Sanyang wanted to participate in his calligraphy exhibition, which was a blessing he had cultivated in eight lifetimes.

In the afternoon, before Zhang Sanyang left home, Zhang Lin called again. "San Shao, the Zizhan is about to start. Do you need me to pick you up?"

"No, I'll just take a taxi."

Take a taxi?

Zhang Lin wanted to speak but stopped, but Zhang Sanyang immediately asked, "By the way, have the people from the Zhao family gone?"

Zhang Lin frowned, and naturally knew that the Zhao family and Zhang Sanyang had some relationship, so he didn't dare to hide it. He said, "The only one in the Zhao family is Zhao Biao, as for Zhao Song and Jiang Yun, they didn't."

"I understand." After saying that, Zhang Sanyang hung up the phone directly, then left the house with Leng Lingyue and got into the taxi at the door.

"Master, go to Xujia Siheyuan on Dong'an Street."

"Oh, my little brother went to Xu's courtyard. I heard that a character exhibition was being held there. It seemed that the master Zhang Lin's calligraphy was organizing. My little brother also knows calligraphy!" said the taxi driver with a smile.

"Learn some fur."

The taxi driver smiled and said, "They are all gentlemen and celebrities in Beicheng. People like us can't get in at all."

Zhang Sanyang could naturally hear the implicit sound of the taxi driver, but he didn't explain, just smiled faintly.

Half an hour later, the taxi parked on the lawn in front of the Xu family courtyard.

There are all kinds of luxury cars parked there, countless colors, and dazzling brilliance in the sun.

Many people gathered here, looking at the luxury cars with envy, and they were both sighing and envious. Even if they worked hard for a lifetime, they would never be able to drive such cars!

Of course, there are also some people who come here to try their luck, hoping to get some relationship with the gentlemen and celebrities here, and they will become successful at that time.

At this moment, a man and a woman walked out of the crowd and headed straight towards the Xu family courtyard.

In an instant, all eyes gathered on them.

Because these two people were dressed very ordinary, they were obviously not rich people.

They secretly guessed in their hearts that these two people would not have the same idea as theirs, and wanted to get in touch with the rich people here and jump into the dragon gate.
Chapter completed!