In the afternoon, the Art Museum held a personal art exhibition of Li Xinghua.

The students rushed over as soon as they got off get out of class, not because the magic of the paintings were attractive, but because the school beauty was attractive.

The art gallery has a new look. Perhaps stimulated by the Golden Sunflower Award, the board of directors passed a resolution to allocate special funds to the art group to repair the art gallery, and also invited some students and parents who are nobles to visit the exhibition.

From the steps in front of the building to the decoration inside, there is a joyful mood. The red carpet, lanterns, ribbons, flowers, and beautifully printed posters at the door. On it is a hazy portrait of Li Xinghua, with long flowing hair, a graceful smile, and picturesque eyebrows. Next to it is "Seasons Falling with the Wind", and a row of silver art words below: "Li Xinghua, the winner of this Golden Sunflower Award, is looking forward to you!"

Accompanied by his son Cui Zheng and board member Ren Tielin, City Hall Councillor Cui Yang walked into the showroom. Other parents of unrespectful and expensive students include He Xin's father, He Qiang, general manager of securities companies under Yilian Group; Meng Jun's father, Meng Zhilu, manager of Universal Group, etc., are all famous figures.

Li Zhou, the owner of Chunjiang Pharmaceutical Company, took time out and stood at the door with his daughter Li Xinghua to greet guests. In the world, the most happy thing is that their children will achieve. Li Zhou also invited many parents who study at school and have business contacts. Cui Yang was invited by him, and even Zhu Xiang, the chief adjutant of Qian Jiashun Company, also came to support him - this was entirely for Liao Xuebing's face.

"Xingxing, I said why didn't my son-in-law come? Did you call him?" Li Zhou whispered to his daughter, "Mr. Liao is a good man. You must always be with him. Such an excellent man cannot be missed, just like your mother chasing me back then."

Li Xinghua said lightly: "Whether he loves to come or not, what does it have to do with me?"

"Hey! I asked what your child is thinking? Are you arguing again? My dad is all about his help in his business. What a good son-in-law, no, you have to find some time to apologize to him."

Li Xinghua admired his father's thoughts of broad-minded sky. But when he took the time to attend his art exhibition, he was quite conscientious and did not want to bother him. He smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, I have no conflicts with him. He was just too busy and couldn't take off his body. He called me just now and said, "I'm sorry, if the old man is pushing him tightly, I can't even ask him to touch him, and then ask him to act."

Li Zhou put down his worries, nodded in praise, and greeted Cui Yang, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cui is here, Xiao Ke is very honored. Please give me more advice on this little girl's painting exhibition."

Cui Yang is like Cui Zheng's middle-aged version. The father and son are very similar, with formal and rigorous suits and dressed up in a slight manner. They are wearing fake smiles that politicians often have. They shake hands with Li Zhou warmly and greet them. When they see the poster, they can't help but ask: "The person in that painting looks familiar. Did the Qianjin find someone to be a model?"

Li Zhou smiled and whispered, "The person in the painting is a son-in-law. He is in love with his little daughter and is barely considered a promising young man." He used the word "barrel", but no one could see the complacent and complacent look on his face. He expected that he was extremely satisfied with the son-in-law.

"What do you call a noble son-in-law? I seem to have seen him somewhere..." Cui Yang thought hard, trying to get the relationship between the two parties closer.

"The son-in-law is Liao, and he is also a rare young talent in Zhonghai City in recent years. Oh, Vice President Zhu of Qian Jiashun is here, I will lose my companion for a moment, so I will forgive you."

"Vice General Zhu? Is it Mr. Zhu Xiang? I have a good relationship with him." Cui Yang was overjoyed: "I didn't expect you to know him too." The two walked out of the art museum side by side and welcomed Zhu Xiang who was late.

Although this is just a school art exhibition with a low level, because the students and parents are all well-known figures in the political and business circles, and Li Zhou's kind invitation makes it look like a grand gathering of celebrities.

Cui Yang stretched out his hand and smiled, "Mr. Zhu hasn't seen each other for a long time, so he will meet at the art exhibition. It's a coincidence. The man is also studying at Tulip High School, right? You have to take care of the dog son more." Mo Laowu is the godfather of the underworld in China. His adjutant is naturally worth a lot of money, and even the councillors of the city hall have to flatter him.

Zhu Xiang said: "The son is at Zhonghai University, but unfortunately he refuses to study well. He only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day, which is a headache. Does Mr. Cui know Mr. Li too?"

"That's of course, Mr. Li is a friend of my business, and my son is also studying in this school."

"Haha, Mr. Li is the 'boss' father-in-law, and I will ask you to take care of him in the future." Because of Liao Xuebing, Zhu Xiang has regarded Li Zhou as his own person.

Cui Yang was surprised: "Has the fifth master started his second spring again?" Looking at Li Xinghua, who was as beautiful as a flower, he thought to himself that this old cow ate too much tender grass.

Zhu Xiang was even more surprised than him and said, "Do you even recognize Mr. Liao? He personally led you to conduct the Ullambank meeting in the last time.

The reorganization has been made, and Ye Xiaobai, the officer of the Arbitration Office, has to rely on him to do his job...

Cui Yang's face changed drastically, and he almost couldn't even say anything. The Ullambana did not agree with it at that time, but afterwards he heard that Liao Xuebing was not small, even surprisingly big, and he didn't even dare to refute the upper-level meeting. His attitude had changed. He turned to Li Zhou, and his plain expression had been completely flattering: "Mr. Li has such a strong son-in-law, but he really shines his ancestors and has a glory and wealth for his whole life. I wonder how many generations of blessings he has cultivated. Oh, when will he introduce me to me?"

Li Zhou didn't know what the Ullambana would be. Seeing that he admired Lao Liao so much, he guessed that it was a great thing. He couldn't stop smiling and said, "The son-in-law was going to come to the place, but he was too busy to get out, so..."

Cui Yang expressed his understanding: "A big man like him must be very busy. Let's go in and take a look first."

Li Zhou thought that if his son-in-law was there at this time, he would not know how much face it would give him. He also added the idea of ​​inviting Liao Xuebing. He accused Zhu Xiang, Cui Yang and others of the crime, quietly pulled Li Xinghua aside, and said with a frown: "Xingxing, even if my dad begs you, can you let Mr. Liao take some time to come? If he doesn't come, my dad will die."

Li Xinghua refused without saying goodbye and flatly refused: "No, he is too busy." He thought to himself that Liao Xuebing must be busy having sex with the beautiful woman again, so I don't want to see him.

Li Zhou screamed bitterly and exaggerated than Lao Liao: "Xingxing, you are pitiful, poor father, who is still in charge of company affairs and welcome him. When will this day be the end... Only when Mr. Liao comes will they look at his father differently, and the company's contracts will be more and more, and the finances will be more and more. I think so, isn't it for you and your mother? If Mr. Liao doesn't come, they take off their anger on me and cut off all cooperative relationships, what can I do to support you, mother and daughter?"

Li Xinghua had a rogue father and was helpless and said, "I don't believe it will be so miserable. Didn't you say that Qian Jiashun invested a lot of money in the company last time?"

Li Zhou said sadly, like a cuckoo crying blood: "That's also for the investment for Mr. Liao's sake. My good star, please let Mr. Liao come once. He is your husband and you are one. As long as you think more, he will definitely come."

When he went on a blind date with that person, he agreed only after his father's plea. Faced with the old guy's various behaviors, Li Xinghua must not refuse, so he had to say, "Wait, I'll try."

He greeted Su Bingyun, who was helping to maintain order and commentator not far away, ran into the bathroom, called Lao Liao, and said in a sweet voice: "Bingbing, it's me. I haven't seen him for a week. I miss you very much..."

Liao Xuebing said in surprise: "Hey, who are you? A Lian? Xiao Cui? Tingting? Fangfang? Ruirui? Lina?..." After a bunch of names, he seemed to think: "Not all? Oh, I remembered that you are the girl in Nightingale Bar. You have given all the money, why do you still ask me for it? Why not be half the price tonight?"

Li Xinghua was so angry that he almost couldn't control his emotions and smashed the phone. He said in a rough voice: "Half-price your head, I am Li Xinghua! Come to the art gallery quickly, can I invite you to visit the art exhibition?"

Ding Liujing happily returned to the dormitory to show off with her newly bought skirt and underwear. Liao Xuebing was browsing the latest progress in the school forum selection on the "Super Teachers" in the office, and said lazily: "I don't have time." He hung up the phone without saying anything.

A dark horse suddenly appeared in the selection activity, which was so dark that it could not be any more black. That was the chemistry teacher Dai Wan. His votes increased by geometric multiples, reaching an incredible number in just two days, and it was approaching the director of the training director Qiu Daqi.

Putting his long legs on the desk and said to Lu Chengda: "Teacher Lu, have you arranged a dormitory room for my girl? It is best to arrange a single room, she is not used to living with others."

Lu Chengda smiled and said with a pity: "I'm really sorry, the school dormitory rooms are limited, and there are four people in one suite, and each two people has one bedroom. Look, isn't even the son of Mr. Cui, your class, living like that?"

"Oh, okay, she has a good relationship with her classmates, right?"

"I can't see it for the time being. She doesn't seem to like talking very much, but don't worry, I have already told the students to care for and love their new classmates, there is no problem."

As he was speaking, the phone rang again, Li Xinghua said: "Liao Xuebing, what should you do to come to visit the art exhibition? I will give you a condition and I will agree to you."

"Nonsense, the promise I promised last time has not been fulfilled, and I'm going to cheat again this time, so I won't be fooled again." Old Liao was sensitive and immediately guessed that he must have something to ask him for something, so he wanted to hang up the phone again.

Li Xinghua was anxious: "Anyway, you don't have class in the afternoon, so please come here first? At most... at most you will pay off your debts last time..." He thought hatefully: "It's all because my dad recognizes money or not. How can he be so wronged as a daughter? It's almost become your bargaining chip in your business."
Chapter completed!