Chapter 289
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
289 Donât tell me Yingluo, your master is here?
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Yu family.
When Yu zhenling arrived, Yu Yong wasnât there. She only found out that Yu Yong was at the art Association after making a phone call.
She then rushed over to the art Association.
Yu Yong, as the Vice President of the art Association, was in the office at this time, busy with the speech at night.
âWhy are you looking for me?â Yu Yong put down the things in his hands and let her in.
âYouâre very busy today?â Yu zhenling didnât answer. She only looked outside and asked in surprise, I just ran into a lot of executives on the road, and there were a lot of cars parked at the entrance.
As Yu Yongâs sister, Yu zhenling often came to the art Association and knew many of the Associationâs higher-ups.
In the past, the bar for entry to the art Association was high, and those who entered were all student members.
This was the first time she had seen the art Association so lively.
yes, the president is going to give a speech today. Yu Yong had just received the news. many people came back today. The other two vice presidents who went out of town also came back.
âThe presidentâs speech?â Yu zhenling was stunned. President Yan? â
She wasnât as talented in Chinese art as Jiang yueran. Although she didnât enter the art Association, she was still in the art Circle and was very familiar with the art Association. Naturally, she knew that President Yan was a high-level executive in the Beijing Art Association.
The Beijing Art Association was also a dominant existence in the capital.
The Yu familyâs lifelong hope was for someone to be able to enter the capital Art Association. Not to mention that the Yu family would be able to move to the capital in the future, even if they were sent to T city, they would at least be the same position as Yu Yong as the Vice President.
itâs him. Today, not only T city, but even the Beijing Art Association was shocked. Yu Yongâs expression changed.
President Yan was one of the three Giants in the Beijing Art Association. Yu Yong had been in the Association before. Others might not know, but he knew President Yanâs status in the entire Beijing circle.
Especially when President Yan had an apprentice that no one else dared to mention ...
However, Yu Yong naturally had not reached this circle, and did not know who President Yanâs extraordinary disciple was.
President Yan was a Chinese painting master, but he had an eccentric personality and was not short of money. He never held any classes and only produced one painting a year. Most of it was donated to the Beijing Art Associationâs library, and a small portion was sold to the auction house. The highest price of the river and mountain painting was 70 million.
Just this value alone was something that no one in the entire Art Association could achieve.
The number of disciples who wanted to acknowledge him as their master could line up from the capital city to the Federation. Even Yu Yong was no exception. Unfortunately, President Yan didnât even want to attend a single class, let alone take him as a disciple.
Now, he was actually willing to teach in T city, and it was just a small scene. At night, he would know what it meant to be a gathering of literary heroes.
Speaking up to this point, Yu Yong continued to look at Yu zhenling as he recalled the matter at hand.âWhy are you in such a hurry to find me?â
Yu zhenling was still thinking about President Yan.
Hearing this, he frowned slightly. the old man brought the family from the thousand people village here today. Heâs going to have dinner at the Jiang familyâs house tonight. Iâm here to invite you to have dinner with the Jiang family.
Seeing that Yu Yong did not remember, Yu zhenling reminded him. sheâs Meng Fuâs adoptive mother, Yang Hua.
âThey?â Yu Yong was surprised. why did you bring him over today? didnât the old man say that he would have a meeting this weekend? â
âMeng Fu has something on this weekend and has to go out to film.â Yu zhenling did not want to talk about Meng Fu.
âYang Hua? Did the old man invite anyone else?â Yu Yongâs expression changed.
Before Yu zhenling came, she also asked a few questions. Hearing this, she shook her head, ââHe said itâs a family dinner. Yang Hua and Meng Fuâs cousin, the orphan.â
Recently, Yu Yong had the intention of repairing his relationship with Meng Fu.
If it was any other day, Yu Yong would have gone.
But today ...
The old man hadnât invited anyone from the other families yet. It was just Yang Hua and her cousin, an orphan and a widow.
Not worth it.
itâs not easy for the president to make a trip here. Yu Yong shook his head. I wonât go. Iâll go and visit him again tomorrow. Oh right, tell Xun ran about this too. She canât go back tonight. Iâll think of a way to let her meet with President Yan.
Yu Yong didnât expect President Yan to take Jiang Yiran as a disciple, but if he could get some pointers from President Yan, it would be Jiang Yiranâs good fortune.
Yu zhenling touched her phone and pursed her lips. alright, Iâll talk to Xun ran.
Jiang yiran was still in class at No. 1 middle school.
When Yu zhenling called her, she didnât pick up. It was only during lunch break that she took her phone out and returned Yu zhenlingâs call, â mom? â
Yu zhenling didnât hide anything and told him everything from beginning to end.
and your cousin. Itâs all up to you whether she wants to come back or not. Yu zhenling said slowly.