Yang Chao didn't realize that every word he said was like a knife, directly inserted into Chen Guichao's heart, making him wonder if the other party was with Bai Ye and wanted to anger him to death.

Fortunately, there is a sensible person next to him.

Feng Lun immediately pulled Yang Chao's sleeve, lowered his voice and reminded: "Okay, stop talking. Who designed this? Do you know what you think?"

"ah?"

Yang Chao was stunned, with a confused look on his face.

But he was not a fool after all, and slowly recalled it, opened his eyes wide and said, "Teacher, what do you mean is this plan... Baiye?"

Feng Lun didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"What, it's him."

Yang Chao was shocked and then became even more puzzled: "But such a good solution, why not use it?"

This knife is the most ruthless and is directly fatal.

Chen Guichao touched his heart, but fortunately he had no heart disease, otherwise he would have palpitations.

"Yang Chao, how did you say?" Feng Lun immediately winked and warned: "Whether you use it or not, Mr. Chen has his own measurement, and you need to interfere with it?"

"But……"

"No, but."

Feng Lun wished he could grab Yang Chao's ear and scold him. It was obvious that Chen Guichao regretted it but was unable to make a fortune. He just wanted to make a fortune in a quiet voice, so why bother to hold on to this matter?

Yang Chao naturally understood this principle. He was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Teacher, I'm sorry."

"?"

Feng Lun was stunned.

What apologies?

Could it be that the stupid student finally figured out and understood his good intentions?

While he was a little relieved, he saw Yang Chao bow and said, "Teacher, please forgive my willfulness, I choose to quit."

While speaking, he picked up his folder, pulled out more than a dozen pages of design artwork, and instantly tore it into pieces. After doing this, he turned around and left.

He first came out of the ivory tower and did not suffer from the beatings of society.

A strong sense of self-esteem made him unable to accept other people's "allowing".

This situation also made Feng Lun confused. He was stunned and shouted in anger: "Yang Chao, come back for me."

There is no one left, how could it be possible to come back?

For a moment, Feng Lun was at a loss. After a while, he turned his head and said guiltily: "Old Chen, I, a student, have been intermittently. After I go back, I will definitely criticize him and teach him a lesson..."

"You don't need to explain, I understand."

Chen Guichao rubbed his heart, and when he saw Feng Lun's depressed appearance, his mood suddenly improved a lot. At the same time, he also thought about it and praised: "Xiao Feng, let me say... your student will have more prospects than you in the future."

Feng Lun smiled, and didn't ask why, but just bowed: "Thank you, Chen Laoji, but the young people are very angry and do not understand the truth that they are easy to break. Whether they can gain a foothold in the industry or not in the future will be hard to say."

"Isn't you there? As a teacher, you must be helping you get on the horse and sending you another trip to protect you."

Chen Gui glanced at him and then sighed, "Old Feng, don't worry, I don't blame him. It is normal for young people to have their own ideas. He knows what he is pursuing and what he wants, which is understandable."

"On the contrary, we are old and tend to look forward and think too much."

Chen Guichao shook his head and waved his hand, "I am in a bad mood today, so I won't leave you for dinner..."

"That's OK."

Feng Lun was tactful and said goodbye immediately: "I'll leave first, and I'll contact you if I have something to do."

“…”

Chen Guichao sent Feng Lun away, then picked up Bai Ye's design draft and continued to observe. The more he looked at it, the more he felt uncomfortable. It would be a pity that such a good building would not be built.

He hesitated for a while and finally made up his mind to make a call.

"Hey, Shen Ming!"

...

At Yangcheng Airport, in the business class waiting room, Bai Ye and Chen Daqi lie on the soft sofa, and are bored to browse their phones.

The two of them also had a tacit understanding and never mentioned what had just happened. However, before boarding the plane, Bai Ye's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID, then smiled and refused to answer.

"Who?" Chen Daqi looked up.

Bai Ye stood up, "It doesn't matter who it is. You're going to board the plane, let's go."

The two of them walked slowly, arrived at the boarding gate, and got on the plane directly.

They did not return to Suzhou, but Zhonghai.

When I arrived at my destination, I didn’t go back to the studio, but went directly to China Overseas Academy of Fine Arts.

In the Sculpture Academy, Deng Shaoying scolded him so much.

"Your wings are hard and your tails are raised. You feel that you have the ability and don't take the sculpture seriously. If you have achieved some achievements, you will not want to make progress and lose your ambitions..."

Deng Shaoying's temper is still so irritable.

As soon as the two entered the office, they pointed at their noses and cursed.

The reason is very simple. I don’t know who leaked the secret, so Deng Shaoying knew that the two of them gave up their business in the sculpture studio and went to Xishan to pound some purple clay pot.

In Deng Shaoying's eyes, this is naturally a manifestation of the extreme crime.

"The career is good at diligence and wasteful at play!"

Deng Shaoying hated him for not fighting: "Don't you understand this principle?"

"Dean, actually..."

Chen Daqi wanted to defend himself, but Bai Ye grabbed him.

"Dean, we know we are wrong. Don't worry, we will remember the lessons in the future, work hard to improve our skills, and carry forward the sculpture career." Bai Ye made a vow to express his confidence.

However, when Deng Shaoying heard this, he squirted again: "I believe this, you said... Bah, the most worry-free thing is you. Relying on his intelligence, he will spread his talents freely. He will be one hammer and one stick in the east, and he will float every day without being down-to-earth, and he will not be afraid of falling another ruthless..."

"Bai Ye, you can't be like this in life. You are too inflated."

Deng Shaoying persuaded him earnestly, "I know that the setbacks two years ago have caused you to fall into dust, so when you have the momentum, you are eager to show yourself and are afraid of being forgotten."

"But everything is too much or too little, and you must not be eager for quick success or instant benefits."

“…”

After some instruction, Bai Ye was timid and had a scheming heart. No one knew what specific thoughts were.

As for Chen Daqi, he was sweating coldly, his face was a little pale, and he nodded repeatedly and said, "Director, don't worry, starting today, I... continue to study sculptures, and never relax myself."

"I hope you do what you say."

Deng Shaoying shook his head and could only say what he should advise, he had already said. As for whether the two of them listened and did what they did, it was something he could not control.

He took a sip of water and didn't want to say anything anymore, so he waved his hand to let the two go.

However, when the two of them walked to the door, Deng Shaoyingcai seemed to have thought of something and said, "By the way, in a few days it will be the school's anniversary celebration. At that time, not only all teachers and students, but also well-known alumni will attend, but also people from all walks of life will attend. If you two have time, come back and help pour tea and water."

"ah!"

The two were stunned, and their eyes flashed, and surprises interspersed.
Chapter completed!