Chapter 217
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
217 The character who can do whatever he wants in the art Association
This neighborhood was a little dark and there were few people. The lights seemed to have not been changed for a long time. It was very dark. President Yan insisted that Meng Fu did not send him out.
He had rejected Meng Fu when he sent him down.
Meng Fu didnât say anything this time. He just stood there and watched President Yan leave.
When he could no longer see President Yan, Meng Fu put on his slippers and walked to the security guard at the door. The window was half-open, so Meng Fu reached out and knocked on the window.
The security guard was drowsy. When he heard the sound, he suddenly woke up.
When he saw the person standing outside the window, he stood up with a âbang.ââMeng Meng Meng ... Miss Meng.â
donât panic. Meng Fu raised his hand and pointed in the direction where President Yan had just left.âThe person who just went out is my respected master. You should be more respectful to him in the future.â
âYour master?â The security guardâs eyes widened and his expression changed. He stammered as if he was about to cry.âYes, yes, no...â
thatâs enough. Meng Fu picked his ear. just remember it in the future.
The security guard bowed deeply to her. donât worry. I will definitely remember!â
Meng Fu turned around and walked back. He waved at him casually to show his understanding.
After Meng Fu left, the security guard quickly pulled up the surveillance footage and showed President Yanâs face. He took a screenshot of it respectfully and saved it.
**
Meanwhile, President Yan returned to the car.
His expression was no different from before, but the driver could see that he was much happier than before.
The driver was a little surprised.
President Yan sat in the car, took out his phone, opened his contact, and made a call. The phone was picked up after One Ring.
A very gentle voice came from the other end of the phone. teacher.
yes, â President Yan said calmly. Yanyuan, I just accepted a Little Junior Sister for you.
The person opposite him was supposed to be flipping through a book, but when he heard President Yanâs words, he paused and was very shocked. âLittle junior sister?â
âYes, very talented.â President Yanâs tone softened quite a bit.
The teacher had said that she was very talented, and he Wanyuan knew that this Little Junior Sister must be very outstanding. He went through the more talented young students in his mind, but he couldnât find any. then you go back to the capital, and Iâll arrange the disciple-accepting ceremony.
President Yan had been keeping a low profile all these years, but his status in the art Association was almost second only to one person. Countless people wanted to be under his name, but he Qianyuan was the only one he accepted after so many years.
Since he had accepted another disciple, he qianyuan naturally had to help his teacher.
His Little Junior Sister had to look good. At the very least, she couldnât lose to the presidentâs disciple.
âThereâs no need for that, not for now.â President Yan shook his head.
He Qianyuan stood up and walked out of the door. why? â
your little junior sister canât show her face in public. I signed her up for the youth tournament this time, and sheâs using her stage name. President Yan turned to look at the car window. The lights were bright and the traffic was heavy.
Canât show his face in public?
He used a stage name?
Nowadays, almost no one in the art Association used their stage names. They all used their real names. Unless they looked too shabby, they wouldnât mind showing their faces and names.
After all, this was a world where looks mattered.
This Little Junior Sister was not willing to show her face, nor was she willing to reveal her real name.
He qianyuan was at the peak of his career in the art circle and had countless fans. Although he was a genius, he was also known as â young master qianyuan â in the circle because of his good looks.
He qianyuan understood and didnât ask for the reason. Iâll wait for your notice.
yes. President Yan nodded. He looked away from the outside and said, ââIâll push your little junior sister to you. You can get to know her.â
He was going to recommend he Xiyuan to Meng Fu, but now he had a little disciple ...
Which senior brother would wait for his little junior sister to join?
**
When Meng Fu got home, he took out a bottle of beer from the fridge and brought it to the study to continue researching his new medicine.
As soon as she sat down and pulled out the ring, her phone lit up.
It was a WeChat message.
Meng Fu opened it and saw that it was a friend request-
[ Hello, little junior sister. Iâm your senior brother, he qianyuan. ]
Meng Fu knew that this was her senior brother. She clicked âacceptâ and filled in the âsystem remark nameâ, then casually replied-
[ Hello, senior brother. Iâm masterâs newly accepted disciple, Meng Fu. ]
He then continued his research.
His WeChat beeped.
Meng Fu turned her head and saw that it was a message from her senior.
[ he Xiyuan has transferred 88888 Yuan to you. ]
He qianyuan felt that money was too cheap, so he added, â[ little junior sister, Iâm in a hurry this time. Iâll give you other gifts when you come to Beijing in the future. ]
Meng Fuâs hand that was holding the powder paused.
She counted the numbers and looked at the five eights. She didnât immediately point and replied-
...
[ senior brother, Iâve also prepared a meeting gift for you. Give me your address, and Iâll mail it to you. ]
[ little junior sister, you donât have to give me a gift. ]
[ senior brother, you must accept it. ]
He Jinyuan felt a headache coming on. Junior Qian hadnât left yet. He took out his phone and walked down the stairs. The corridor was decorated in a European style. When he saw Qian Mian, a Butler, passing by, he raised his hand and said, â wait a minute.
âYoung master?â The Butler stopped.
can we receive express delivery at home? â he Qianyuan asked.
He had never bought anything online before, and all his expenses were arranged by the servants. Usually, the things that others sent to him were given to him personally or through the he family. He was not sure if the courier could deliver them to his place.
thereâs a delivery point at the entrance of the garden, â the Butler replied respectfully. what do you need? Iâll get it for you.
no, my master has accepted a Little Junior Sister for me. after asking about the delivery address, he Qianyuan took out his phone and called his Little Junior Sister. When he heard the Butlerâs question, he couldnât help but smile. my Little Junior Sister wants to send me a meeting gift.
âElder Yan has accepted a disciple?â The Butler had caught the main point. There was some movement at the art Association.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She was master Yanâs disciple and he Qianyuanâs junior Sister.
...
Wouldnât she be able to do whatever she wanted in the art Association in the future?
He Qianyuan nodded. but the news is still blocked. Weâll talk about it when my Little Junior Sister comes to the capital.
âSheâs not from Beijing?â The housekeeper got the point. When he heard this, he looked at he qianyuan and paused for a moment before he said disapprovingly, ââYoung master, you donât lack anything. By right, you should be the one preparing a meeting gift for your Junior Sister.â
How could a Junior Sister give a senior brother a greeting gift?
Especially since he qianyuan didnât lack anything.
Hearing the housekeeperâs words, he wanyuan shook his head and laughed. please help me pay attention to what seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls like. Prepare it for me.
The housekeeper was surprised to hear he Qianyuanâs words. He had asked him to be careful, so she must be something special. But then he remembered that she was master Yanâs only disciple, and a female one at that, so he wasnât surprised.âAlright, Iâll look for news about the recent auction house.â
On the other side, Meng Fu continued and saw senior brotherâs reply.
Only then did he confirm the payment.
Meng Fu saw that his pocket money on WeChat had become 88888 Yuan.
After reading the message, she clicked on he Wanyuanâs information and changed the system note from â he Wanyuan â to â senior brother he â ...
[ thank you, senior brother. ]
[ happy. JPY ]
Senior brother he replied, [ junior sister, you donât have to send me anything. I donât lack anything. ]
After Meng Fu was done, she pulled out her chair and stood up. She walked to the box in the corner. The box contained the spices she had prepared for director Xu. She had bought enough herbs this time, and there was still some left aside from the ones for director Xu.
Meng Fu stood beside the box and looked.
He qianyuan said that he didnât lack anything, so Meng Fu knew that his family background must be extraordinary.
She touched her chin and looked at the spice. After thinking for about three minutes, she picked up a black box and put it away. She would send it to he qianyuan tomorrow.