Chapter Thirty-Four: Signature

  Chen Jianguo was almost choked to death.

  What his own son is like, Chen Jianguo is naturally clear. Chen Xin usually in school is just a bit arrogant, Chen Jianguo thinks it's not right, but also thinks that he has worked hard to get to where he is today, isn't it all about being more arrogant than others? After thinking about it, he feels that children will eventually grow up, so he doesn't manage Chen Xin much.

  Chen Xin hangs out with those rascals or has conflicts with people at school, Chen Jianguo tends to let Chen Xin solve it himself. He thinks that this way the child can grow up faster and sooner integrate into society, learning to discern human nature.

  Chen Jianguo's real estate company is also a traditional patriarchal model, where one person has the final say. No one has ever questioned Chen Jianguo's educational approach, and few people have mentioned Chen Xin's various problems.

  Today Chen Jianguo was actually scolded by a child in front of him for not educating his son well, and he was already out of breath with anger.

  Chen Jianguo didn't plan to talk to Su Yifan again, he saw that this kid was full of venomous words waiting for him, so he simply took out his phone and dialed directly.

  "Ma Suo, I'm at the Western Corridor of Zhongjing International Banquet Hall. My son has been beaten up by someone. Can you come over?"

  Chen Jianguo didn't even bother to be polite when speaking to the police station chief, and after finishing his sentence, he directly hung up the phone. He stared at Su Yifan and said: "Classmate, I don't suggest you leave now. Even if you leave today, I can still find your school, or even your home. You must give me an explanation for this matter."

  The Frenchman next to him suddenly spoke in Chinese, having heard that Chen Jianguo had already called the police, and jumped out to show off: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Su is our Master Du Weikun's honored guest, I hope you won't make things difficult for him."

  Hu Bin took one look at the gods fighting and turned around to leave. No matter which side he helped, he would offend the other, so why waste his time here?

  When Chen Jianguo heard the Frenchman speak, he was stunned.

  What? Does this kid have a connection with Master Duvak?

  Thinking of this, Chen Jianguo suddenly felt that things were a bit troublesome.

  Duvet is one of the richest living artists today. If he really shows up for this kid, he can't do anything to him himself.

  The Frenchman didn't give Chen Jianguo time to think, and continued: "Mr. Su, Master Duweike has always wanted to meet you, but was afraid of disturbing you. Otherwise, I'll let him come see you now?"

  Chen Jianguo was even more confused, he couldn't figure out who this young kid was. He should have known all the prominent figures in Binhai City, but this little guy looked completely unfamiliar.

  If Chen Xin and this kid with the surname Su are classmates... shouldn't be, right? Does Bin Hai have a family with the surname Su that has a very good background?

  After all, Chen Jianguo was a self-made businessman, and he calmed down in an instant. He thought that this Frenchman might be bluffing, Master Du Weike even skipped meetings with city leaders whenever possible, how could he possibly come to see a young boy on his own initiative?

  Su Yifan nodded at the Frenchman: "If Master Duweik came to see me now, he would be in trouble?"

  "No, it's not important." The Frenchman picked up the phone. "The master has been looking forward to meeting you."

  The next rhythm was completely unexpected by Chen Jianguo. The Frenchman made a phone call and said a string of French words that sounded like he was coughing up phlegm, then respectfully said to Su Yifan: "Mr. Su, the master says he will come down to see you immediately."

  Duvall also lives in Zhongjing International and must be the Presidential Suite. If this is also a lie, it will be pierced within minutes.

  Chen Jianguo began to believe all this.

  Cheng Shui Xin and Yang Bing Bing did not expect things to develop like this. Neither of them said they would leave first, both standing behind Su Yi Fan watching the situation unfold.

  A few people stood still in the corridor for a while, and someone really pushed open the door of the corridor and walked in.

  Chen Jianguo raised his eyes and took a look, and in his heart, it was like a loud crash.

  The man had a full beard, a long face and disheveled hair that looked like it hadn't been washed in days. He was wearing a slightly tattered denim jacket. Who else could it be but Lanny A. Ebenstein, the one who used to talk so eloquently on TV?

  Du Weikuo's figure was a bit stout, wearing a jacket like a brown bear, with a slender red-haired woman following behind him, her eyes very proud.

  He walked quickly to Su Yifan, Du Weikai looked up and down at Su Yifan with a surprised gaze, muttered a sentence in French, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Su Yifan.

  Master Du Wei Ke took the initiative to shake hands with this young man?

  Chen Jianguo suddenly felt a chill, turned his head and felt somewhat resentful. Du Weikang was formidable, but he was just a fleeting figure, and once he left, he probably wouldn't come back to the country again.

  Chinese people's affairs should be solved internally. Du Weikang's tiger skin is big, but it will only last for tonight, and tomorrow this person will go to the capital to rush to the next painting exhibition.

  Chen Jianguo's face lit up with a smile as he flashed a commercialized grin at Du Weik.

  The Frenchman standing beside Duvech translated in Chinese: "Master Duvech is astonished at Mr. Soo's youth."

  "After what just happened, Su Yifan is no longer nervous at all: 'You can tell Master Du Weik that we Chinese have a saying called 'ambition is not limited by age'. Although I'm young, I really like his work.'"

  Duveller listened to the translation and burst out laughing, then said a sentence in French.

  "Master Duweik says he thinks you're too lucky to have two such beautiful girls with you at the same time."

  "This is my two classmates, they also like Mr. Duvet's painting..."

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  Chen Jianguo is now experiencing the same feeling of being driven crazy by Chen Xin earlier.

  Chen Jianguo, who always used to be the center of attention wherever he went, looked like an innocent passerby, maintaining a polite and gentle smile as he tried to say something to Duvier, but that dirty Frenchman only talked to Su Yifan and those two girls, not even giving him a glance.

  Du Weik's appearance made Chen Jianguo hesitate, he felt that this matter could only be settled like this today. The grievances of his son couldn't be said now and could only be slowly compensated for later.

  Zhu Yigui had already made up his mind and didn't even say goodbye before turning around and wanting to walk out of the banquet hall.

  Su Yifan thought that since they had already offended someone, they might as well go all the way. So in the gap between chatting happily with Du Weikang, he turned his head and shouted back.

  "Director Chen, I haven't explained yet."

  Chen Jianguo stopped in his tracks, paused for a second without turning around, and walked straight out of the lounge corridor.

  Watching Chen Jianguo leave, Cheng Shui Xin finally let out a breath of relief: "Su Yifan, how did you do it? I was watching Chen Xin's father and felt like I couldn't breathe."

  Su Yifan smiled: "Someone told me that being strong is just an attitude. As long as you don't think about his wealth and power, but think of him as an old man who might be knocked down by a single punch from me, you won't feel tense."

  Cheng Shui Xin shook her head incredulously: "I really feel like I don't know you anymore."

  A few people chatted with Duvet in the corridor for nearly ten minutes, and Duvet was also delighted to draw a graffiti signature for each of the three people.

  Cheng Shui Xin didn't know what else to say, in comparison Chen Xin still had to find a vice mayor to take her to meet Xu Jia Chun, this was completely not on the same level.

  After bidding farewell to Du Weik, Su Yifan still felt a little shaken in his heart. The world-class master who was once unreachable stood so casually in front of him, which was an unimaginable scene even in dreams.

  This made Su Yifan start thinking seriously about an issue for the first time.

  How magical is Su Xiaoqing? Can any wish really come true?

  Cheng Shui Xin was also very excited, getting a signed Du Weikun is something that not many people in the world can do. At this moment, she already had a scribbled signature of Du Weikun in her hand.

  At current European art market prices, this signature could be sold directly for around 10,000 euros.

  Yang Bingbing remained relatively calm and only spoke in a low voice after walking out of the banquet hall: "I'll return your stuff to you."

  The outside air was very cold, and even Yang Bingbing, who was wearing a thick coat, looked rather fragile. In comparison, Cheng Shuiheng seemed more energetic.

  Su Yifan looked at Yang Bingbing who was rummaging through her handbag and thought of Yang Bingbing's wealthy neighbor: "Didn't Jin Shenhong send you?"

  Yang Bingbing lowered her head, just about to take out the electric baton, and said without raising her head: "Jin Sunhong is a Korean, although he speaks Chinese well - do you think he's a person who knows how to respect girls?"

  Su Yifan thought of Korean people's attitude towards women and nodded in understanding.

  Cheng Shui Xin stood beside him with a smile and remained silent, occasionally glancing at Du Wei Ke's signature.

  Yang Bingbing was about to hand the electric baton to Su Yifan, when Su Yifan suddenly said to Yang Bingbing: "Help me put things away, you and Cheng Shuihan hurry up and take a taxi."

  Yang Bingbing raised her head in confusion, only to see the flashing police lights in the distance rushing towards them.

  Cheng Shui Xin's face rarely showed a hint of anger: "Was it Chen Xin's dad who called them?"

  "It should be fine." Su Yifan is now calmer than anyone else, he feels that since he made up his mind to change, a lot of things in his heart have been released.

  "We can't leave, no one will testify for you if we do." Yang Bingbing said urgently.

  "No, you must leave. Yang Bingbing will take away the evidence, Cheng Shuihuan will call Qing Jie. Su Yifan spoke to the girls in an unquestionable tone for the first time, "If we are taken away together, it will be more troublesome."

  Cheng Shuiying hesitated for a moment, and this clever girl pulled up Yang Bingbing's arm, bent down and got into a taxi next to her.

  "Be careful, I'm calling now."

  Su Yifan smiled at Cheng Shui'an, this kind of smile Cheng Shui'an had seen many times before, but for some reason it moved her this time.

  The taxi started moving, and Cheng Shuiying and Yang Bingbing turned back at the same time, looking through the glass window at Su Yifan who was getting smaller and smaller.

  The taxi drove very fast, and the police car came quickly too.

  Su Yifan stood at the entrance of Zhongjing International, facing the police car that was walking towards him under the surprised gaze of the doorman and security guard. He was very clear that Chen Jianguo must not have gone far, and after saying goodbye to Du Weikai, he immediately called the familiar police station again, asking them to block himself at the hotel entrance.

  Zhongjing International is a standard five-star hotel, directly under the jurisdiction of the municipal bureau. If the police station wants to arrest someone, they can only take action outside the hotel door.

  A young policeman in his early twenties crawled out of the police car, and judging from his badge, he was a second-level police officer.

  Behind the secondary police officer was a middle-aged man in his thirties, whose movements were noticeably slower than those of the young man, and his police rank was also one level higher.

  Su Yifan had reason to believe that Chen Jianguo had already met these two police officers and had given a detailed description of his appearance. The two men got out of the car and rushed straight towards Su Yifan, with the young police officer in front shouting loudly at Su Yifan: "Hey, you little brat, stop right there!"

  Su Yifan could only helplessly remind the young police officer: "I was standing all along."

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