Chapter Nineteenth Chen Pei Ting
Chen Pingting listened and said: "Of course it's true. Tomorrow, Yao Kun will definitely not be able to go to the municipal government, and the person who slapped him is not ordinary either."
Chen Guorong listened and said: "Is it the young man who was following behind you two girls, the oldest one seems to be Old Wang's son? Is it him?"
Lao Wang is the vice mayor of City C and is on Chen Guorong's side. If Lao Wang's son beats up Yao Kun, he will probably be in trouble himself.
Chen Pei Ting listened and said: "He is an ordinary person, just entered the Dragon Tiger Group as an ordinary employee, but his painting skills are very high."
"How high can it be?"
"My teacher, Master Zhao An, personally said that his painting skills are the best among the younger generation he has seen. His level has now surpassed my teacher's and is only one step away from becoming a master of the art world. He basically represents the future and hope of Chinese fine arts."
"Really? Then why did he hit Yao Kun?"
He was pulled over by Yao Yu for speeding, seemingly wanting to teach him a lesson. However, Yao Kun seemed to have misunderstood the situation and thought he was a social delinquent who had brought Yao Yu along for the ride and corrupted her. Not only did he slap him, but also insulted his parents, saying they were uneducated. He had a very intelligent pet dog with him.
"At that time, the pet dog subdued Yao Kun, and then he gave him more than a dozen slaps in the face, forcing Yao Kun to apologize. Finally, he seemed to be getting impatient and even wanted the pet dog to take action, only then did Yao Kun apologize. I saw that after apologizing, Yao Kun was crying."
"Is that so? Then how did Yao Kun handle this matter?"
"He has been arrested by Director Hu Jianbing and it is unknown what kind of unfair treatment he will receive."
Chen Guorong listened and said with great joy: "Good! Zhao An, the master of Zhao, has a wide range of connections, and several masters in the art world have a significant influence in various fields. If Yan Feng receives any serious unfair treatment and these masters find out, I'm afraid that Yao Kun will really fall this time! Has Yan Feng been caught now?"
"Uh-huh."
"For now, let's not do anything, and call Master Zhao An tomorrow. If Yan Feng doesn't suffer any harm, then probably Yao Kun won't have any problems either."
Hearing Chen Guorong's words, Chen Peiting said: "Dad, I don't want him to get hurt."
"You..."
"Dad, I've met someone who makes my heart skip a beat for the first time. Although I wanted to use this opportunity to help you take another step forward, I don't want him to get hurt. You go and protect him; whether it's Master Zhao An or other masters in the art world, they will all acknowledge your feelings."
Chen Guorong listened, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Okay, although I will get much less benefit from this, but for the sake of my future son-in-law, I'll make some sacrifices. Now you call Zhao Da Shi immediately and let him contact the masters of the painting world as soon as possible to put pressure on Yao Kun."
"The eight characters haven't even been written yet! What nonsense are you talking about!"
Chen Pinting finished speaking and directly hung up the phone, while her face was also flushed with a hint of redness, feeling hot on her face. As the mayor's daughter, Chen Pinting had always gotten what she wanted since childhood.
However, due to losing her mother at a young age, Chen Pinting is much more mature and independent than Yao Yao. She is also very proud. Yan Feng is the first person who has caught her eye, and since there are few people who can catch her eye, Chen Pinting attaches great importance to him. Even if it's just a thread of good feeling, Chen Pinting doesn't want Yan Feng to get hurt.
Chen Pei-ting immediately called Zhao An, who was chatting with an old friend at the moment. Zhao An's qualifications were limited, although he had studied under a famous master and was known as a master himself, his actual level was ordinary. However, the master he was chatting with was Liu Haitao, the true leader of the painting world.
Liu Haitao was exceptionally talented from a young age and had the good fortune of meeting famous masters, his painting skills improved rapidly day by day. By the time he was 40 years old, he had already formed his own unique style with an independent and complete artistic realm. He is also one of China's most renowned painters, with numerous titles to his name, exerting a profound influence in both the art world and the political arena.
When Liu Haitao heard what Zhao An said, a young man in his early twenties had already painted nine-tenths of the artistic conception, and if he took another step further, he could be listed among the famous masters. Although this step was extremely difficult to take, but the other party was only in his early twenties, so it was almost certain that the other party would enter the ranks of the famous masters.
The art world has produced such a genius, Liu Haitao is also very happy, but the two are chatting happily, Zhao An's mobile phone rang. Zhao An and Liu Haitao were chatting on their landline phones, so naturally they wouldn't affect Chen Pingting's call.
Zhao An immediately said, "Old Liu, one of my disciples just called me, you wait a minute, let me see what's going on." Liu Haitao and Zhao An were old friends for decades, although their achievements later differed. Zhao An now only founded an art academy, while the latter was a prominent figure in China.
However, those who have achieved such success in the art world are still very different from those pure bureaucrats. They value emotions over interests. Upon hearing Zhao An's words, Liu Haitao didn't mind and said, "Hmm, no rush, I'll take some time to understand this young man better."
Zhao An responded with a sound, and then put the landline receiver aside, picked up his mobile phone and said: "Pingting, why are you calling me now?"
Yan Feng was taken away.
"What?"
Zhao An's face changed, and he glanced at the phone on his desk before pressing the speakerphone button. "Tell me exactly what happened to Yan Feng," he said. "If it was his fault, no matter how talented he is, I won't get involved in this matter. But if it wasn't, I'd like to see who dares to bully someone from our art world!"
Upon hearing Zhao An's words, Liu Haitao on the other end of the phone also fell silent. What's going on? They were just talking about that young man, how did he get caught? If this young man has a bad character, no matter how excellent his painting skills are, it's not worth mentioning!
As he thought, Liu Haitao carefully listened to Chen Pinting's words on the other end. Chen Pinting explained: "He just found a job at Longhu Group and is a small employee there. The daughter of the chairman of Longhu Group, also your junior apprentice Yao Yao, you should know her, she likes to bully people, and forced Yanfeng to go street racing with her."
But before it began, Yao Yau's father, Municipal Party Secretary Yao Kun, appeared with a large team of police officers. He confiscated our vehicles and then Yao Kun tried to educate his own daughter.
At that time, Yan Feng was standing beside Yao Yao. He went up and scolded while slapping Yan Feng in the face. He thought it was Yan Feng who had led his daughter astray and brought her to street racing. The first slap Yan Feng did not react, and he didn't do anything after being slapped. Later, Yao Kun's words became more and more excessive, and he even insulted Yan Feng's parents.