"What else can we do if it doesn't disappear? Isn't it embarrassing?"
Inside the office.
Lao Qiu noticed that the president was looking at him and couldn't help but smile and nod, "President Zheng."
"I'm Zheng Zhongshan, who are you?" Zheng Zhongshan knew that the call was behind the scenes. He had heard it outside just now, but he had been holding back the anger in his heart. He wanted to see who dared to reach out to in his association.
Snapped!
Tao Shigang was a little sulky, but he still held it back, "Xiao Qiu, what is going on? I know you will never do such a thing. Now tell the truth honestly."
Lao Qiu was silent for a moment. At this moment, he saw President Zheng and said, "Let's not talk about it for now. President Zheng is here."
But who would have thought that in this small competition, someone would actually reveal the secret.
But at this moment, he finally understood that the person he provoked on Weibo was probably very serious.
Director Chen smiled, "Thank you, leader."
Everyone was a little angry. They had been in contact with Lao Lin. He was a truly capable person. Their traditional Chinese painting skills impressed them. Now Master Lin was asked to withdraw from the association because of this reason. This was simply a heinous crime.
When everyone heard this, they looked around hurriedly. When they saw the person coming, they all stood aside. Although they were members of the association, it was not enough to enter the association.
boom!
Zheng Zhengshan was furious, but when he passed by, he suddenly stopped and looked at Lao Qiu.
Director Chen immediately laughed after hearing this, "Don't worry, leader, this matter is under control. I have explained this matter on Weibo and there will be no problems."
"Lao Qiu, tell me if something will happen to us. After all, we are the judges and teachers. If things get serious, we can't say anything."
At this moment, they felt a little nervous.
At this moment, Xiao Qiu finally understood the seriousness of the matter, and then spoke out without any hidden secrets.
The official Weibo of the Chinese Painting Association: "Master Lin, I'm sorry."
"This..." Director Chen hesitated, and then wanted to put the phone in his pocket, but Zheng Zhongshan would not give him such a chance.
But what made Lao Qiu feel something was wrong was that President Zheng looked at him in a strange way.
The Chinese Painting Children's Cup is not an important competition and has very little influence, so it doesn't matter whether there is any shady story involved.
As soon as the person on the other end of the phone heard this introduction, he immediately said in a respectful tone: "Hello, Mr. Zheng, I am Xiao Wang, Wang Cheng."
At this moment, everyone who paid attention to this matter turned their attention to the official Weibo account of the Chinese Painting Association.
Lao Qiu and others were stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect that the president also knew about this matter, and his face was very unhappy.
Director Chen was a little embarrassed, but facing Mr. Zheng, he could only hand over the phone honestly.
…
In an instant, there were exclamations of surprise on the Internet.
"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. After the Chinese Painting Association made such remarks, Master Lin disappeared."
"Holy shit! Look at the official website of the Chinese Painting Association. Something big has happened."
When they saw the second statement, everyone felt that their eyes must have been wrong. How could such a situation happen
Zheng Zhongshan took a deep breath, "Let me ask you, you are the judge of the Chinese Painting Children's Cup. How did you choose between the first prize and the second prize? Is there any shady story? I hope you can grow old." Tell me honestly, I don’t want a lie.”
Director Chen was dumbfounded when he heard what Mr. Zheng said. He didn't expect that Mr. Zheng would come here for this matter. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Xiao Chen, I heard something happened." the leader asked.
"You're still asking me what's wrong? I'd rather ask you what's wrong. Did you decide on the quota for the Chinese Painting Children's Cup this time? Did you make a deal with the person just now? I'll give you a chance. If you don't Answer my questions honestly, and I will tell you to get out of here immediately, and I will also put you in jail." Zheng Zhongshan's words were very serious, and he didn't even give him any face.
"Give me your phone." Zheng Zhengshan stepped forward and said in a serious tone.
At this moment, the office door was violently pushed open.
"Lao Qiu, something seems to have happened to the Children's Cup. Wang Haoyang's paintings have been questioned, and we are suspected of having a shady story."
Director Chen looked a little unhappy. He was so unruly that he didn't know whether to knock or not when he came in. But when he saw the person coming, his expression changed instantly and he stood up immediately, "President Zheng, why are you here?"
The leader said, "Well, I can rest assured that you will do this. I will keep this in mind."
Lao Qiu knew about this, but there was nothing he could do about it. It was Director Chen who asked about this. What could he do? The leader's children wanted to be first, so they had to agree.
"President, what's wrong with you?" Lao Qiu asked cautiously. He and the president were more than ten years apart in age, and he knew the president's origins, so he felt very nervous.
Director Chen stood there, not daring to move. He suddenly realized that the matter had become a bit complicated. Mr. Zheng's expression was very angry. Then he asked weakly: "Mr. Zheng, what's going on? ?”
…
Everyone didn't understand why the Chinese Painting Association, which had just been confronting Master Lin, suddenly made concessions.
online.
He has some relationship with Xiao Qiu, so it is natural for him to know the seriousness of the matter. If he hides it in front of Lao Zheng, I am afraid Xiao Qiu will have to leave the association.
"Leader, what's wrong?"
"You'll know it yourself if you see it."
"What? Something big happened. Could there be a turning point in this matter?"
"That's right, if you quit the association, just quit the association. As far as I know, there are countless people who want to join the Chinese Painting Association. If he quits, I don't know how many people want to join."
He knew the identity of the old man in front of him. Although he had retired, his majesty was still there.
"Hmph!" Zheng Zhongshan snorted coldly, "Who are you talking to on the phone?"
Hang up the phone.
If it was a big game, they would naturally not dare.
Master Lin is withdrawing from the association. This may not be a big deal to others, but to them, it is simply a bolt from the blue.
Director Chen was smoking there leisurely when the call came.
Not far away, the judges and teachers of the Children's Cup were discussing.
"Damn it! You can still do this."
Zheng Zhongshan looked serious and led everyone towards Director Chen.
At this moment, Zheng Zhongshan's anger completely burst out, "I don't care who you are, your hand is too long. Let me tell you, if I can't solve this matter today, you will have to step down. "