942 Mr. Yan, Xi Fangli meets the boss again (13 more)(1/2)
Convention and Exhibition Center
The policeman who rushed over had already pressed Yu Zhen, but could not block her mouth. He probably fell from the clouds to hell, and was greatly stimulated, as if he was crazy, smiling softly, fearless.
"What qualifications do you have to blame me? Why do you have!"
"Tang Wan, you are not allowed to leave."
"I have read all the original designs. Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with the Yan family! Do you dare? Why are you pretending to be noble? You are doing these things in the original circle. You are even dirty and dirty than me-"
"Why is it that I am the only one who is unlucky, why?"
"Aren't you coming to settle the score with her? Why are you sitting there? You are talking, talking-" Yu Zhen suddenly roared in the direction of Master Fu San.
...
His face was ferocious and he was hoarse.
The sharp and harsh voice was shocked to the recognition present.
"This Yu is probably crazy." The person below muttered.
"Prepare to kill the death, at worst, everyone will die together?"
"But the design of Tang Wan's exhibition venue is really similar to that of Yan's family. Is it the same decoration design company?"
"Yan's family has its own design team, and some designs have been registered for patents."
At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly came to mind outside, which was so loud that it overwhelmed the sound inside, causing everyone to keep looking out, but the angle problem was not visible at all.
The police in the exhibition center had already controlled Yu Zhen, pressed him aside, and used the walkie-talkie to contact his colleagues: "What's going on outside? What happened?"
"Outside..." The policeman who was still in the patrol car looked at the scene in front of him, and his head buzzed, "What is the auspicious day today?"
"What are you talking about? What happened!"
**
Outside the Convention and Exhibition Center
There was a big mess inside, and because the video was not allowed to be taken, the news spread outside, and there was a certain time difference. The media and the people who were staying outside were exhausted.
I saw a car coming, but I didn’t take it seriously at first. The exhibition was all-weather and people would come from time to time.
They thought to themselves that they might be here to show the exhibition again, but the time was not good.
A little boy jumped out of the car first, and then a man in Zhongshan suit got out of the car, with gentle and delicate eyebrows and a secluded temperament.
Gentle and humble, with a superb appearance.
"Grandpa, it's full, I can't get in!" someone shouted.
The man just smiled at them, bent down and said something to the boy. The boy ran to the security guard at the door and said a few words.
The security guard's face changed instantly and he hurried over.
"Master Xi, please come in."
"Did I... consider using privileges? Not suitable?"
The person who came was not someone else, it was—
Xi Fangli!
"Not counting or not, Teacher Tang has already told me that if you come here, you can go in directly." The security guard smiled with a warm smile.
"Master Xi?" The person at the door muttered, and many people seemed to know him.
The media person is knowledgeable and immediately reacted, "This is Tang Wan's master, the industry's leading figure - Xi Fangli, and Master Xi."
"Xi Fangli? I haven't heard of it." Someone showed suspicion.
"That's why you don't understand. There is his name in the art textbook you went to school. If you don't understand, go search for his name online, it's awesome."
"I really made a profit today, and even Xi Fangli appeared."
"It was said that Tang Wangjin held an exhibition before and wanted to invite him as a guest, but he refused."
The reporter immediately became excited. They were on the periphery and could take photos and videos at will, carrying equipment. If there were no security guards to stop him, they would have hit Xi Fangli directly on the face.
The melon-eating crowd frowned, and a little boy asked again: "Who is Tang Wangjin?"
The reporter is absolutely wrong:
"Did you not do some homework in advance when you come to this kind of exhibition? Tang Wangjin didn't know him either, so Yan Wangchuan knew? Or... Qiao Wangbei? These are all big shots who are now benchmark in the industry."
"If you know everything, why are you here to join in the fun?"
"I heard that Mr. Fu and his young wife were heading for Tang Wan, and he is Xi Fangli's apprentice. I really don't know what would happen if this mess started."
...
It became lively outside, and Yu Zhen inside didn't stop. He was pressed by the police and his mouth was still not calm.
"Tang Wan, you are not worthy of being so arrogant and even held a solo exhibition. If I were stripped of someone, I would have no shame to show up in front of so many people."
"I'm not a good person, nor are you!"
"You can kill me, and you can't think of it. The venue design plagiarizes other people's entrepreneurship, and you are not worthy of having a solo exhibition at all!"
The voice was ferocious and weird, and everyone present had their scalp numb, like a poisonous snake lingering around everyone in the house.
"She is not worthy?"
A loud and loud rebuke suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the sound and saw a man in Zhongshan suit and over fifty years old walked in.
Warm, thin, calm and calm.
He was also surrounded by a half-old child. However, when Ruan Mengxi saw the child, she kept waving to him. The little guy stepped on his calf and ran directly to her side.
"Why are you here?" Ruan Mengxi smiled.
"Come with grandpa."
At this time, everyone's attention was also focused on the man, with a fairy-like manner, but his eyes seemed to contain thousands of troops. He was originally a kind and gentle person, but in a blink of an eye, he was already cold and solemn.
The sharp gaze is approaching Yu Zhen.
It scared her to the back of her neck and her body trembled.
"Little girl, why are she not worthy?"
"What do you know? Do you know Diancui or are you proficient in appreciation?"
"Is my apprentice worthy or not? I, a master, said nothing. Is your turn to evaluate?"
Suddenly sternly rebuked.
Yu Zhen may have been scared by this person who appeared out of thin air, and was cursing just now, but he had already stopped.
"Master." Tang Wan had already walked towards him.
"I just said that, I heard the noise inside outside. Your solo exhibition is really lively." Xi Fangli hummed softly.
"I..." Tang Wan coughed twice.
"Plaints, is it your venue design?" Xi Fangli looked at the venue, and then under everyone's gaze, he sneered and said something jaw-dropping:
“This design…”
“No taste!”
Everyone: "…"
The venue design of Tang Wan's solo exhibition is similar to that of the venue design of Yan's Jewelry Exhibition. Isn't it just indirectly that the Yan family and Yan Wangchuan have no taste?
Everyone instantly focused their attention on Song Fengwan, but the employee of Yan Group was not angry, but instead lowered his head, as if...
Smiling!
Are you serious?
When you are so serious, people are insulting your company and your stepfather. What are you laughing at!
Tang Wan coughed softly, "Master, this matter..."
"This is Master Xi, he is really brave!" Everyone started to talk.
"The apprentice plagiarizes other people's creativity and ideas, and he also wants to step on the original creator. The master and apprentice are really amazing."
"Isn't Yan, whose creativity was plagiarized?"
...
Just as everyone was talking, there was a commotion outside. This time, people who had not seen it had heard a rather thick and heavy voice.
"No taste, who said it!"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted:
"Mr. Yan is here!"
Everyone looked back together.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a well-decorated suit, and even the buttons of the shirt were meticulously tied to the collar. He was smart and capable, and had a restrained and strong aura.
To be continued...