Ding Zhaoyong said: "You don't know Qinghong's temper. You have a strong personality. If you are unreasonable, she is even more unreasonable than you. If you can keep calm and talk to her calmly at the beginning, I think she will definitely explain it to you."

Liang Chenglong said: "That's what I said, it's just mine. Think about it, I'm a man. Who can still keep calm when you see your wife dressed like this and hugging other men?"

Ding Zhaoyong said: "You know the feeling of being betrayed now. Why didn't you tell me about it when you and Bai Yan?"

Liang Chenglong said: "I said Ding Zhaoyong, are you my friend?"

Ding Zhaoyong stuffed all the photos into his hands: "Brother, it's not that I don't stand on your side, it's because there are too many doubts about this matter. Don't be excited. You must face this matter calmly and give others a chance to explain it. Also, I won't tell anyone about this matter, just pretend that everything has not happened."

Liang Chenglong felt much better now, so he stood up and said, "I'll go to Nanwu today. I'll ask them in person, and I have to figure this out."

Ding Zhaoyong said: "It's already what time. You can rush over now, and it will be midnight to get to the place."

Liang Chenglong said: "I feel uneasy if I don't understand this."

Ding Zhaoyong sighed and said, "This is how I will accompany you."

"What? Don't you feel at ease with me?"

Ding Zhaoyong said: "I have been fucking bad friends for eight years."

Not long after Zhang Yang returned to the hotel, Chang Haixin knocked on the door and came in. Master Zhang felt a little upset when he saw Chang Haixin. Before he could figure out how to explain what happened last night, Lin Qinghong made a mess before he could do anything. Chang Haixin took that step with her. Chang Haixin's expression was very normal, no different from usual. He called Director Zhang, greeted Li Hongyang, and said softly: "Just just now, Director Xie of the Provincial Sports Committee notified that the heads of our municipal sports committees should mobilize the athletes in the city and encourage them to achieve good results in this track and field championship." Xie Yunfei felt very frustrated in the past two days. He also hoped that the athletes in the province could do something in this competition so that others could look down on him.

Li Hongyang said: "Our Nancy athlete is only Niu Zhenwei, who lives on the sixth floor."

Zhang Yang said: "This is how I want, I will encourage him."

It’s not that Li Hongyang has never seen Zhang Yang’s so-called encouragement, but rather pressure than encouragement. He smiled and said, “Director Zhang, Niu Zhenwei’s performance is already extraordinary in his ability to enter the final this time. Don’t put too much pressure on him.”

Zhang Yang said, "Okay, Lao Li, don't go, I'll go over and take a look."

Li Hongyang also felt that the more people went there, the worse it would be, which would put more pressure on Niu Zhenwei.

Zhang Yang and Chang Haixin left the room together. Chang Haixin said, "I won't go, I'll wait for you in the room." After saying this, he was afraid that Zhang Yang would misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "My uncle wants to treat you to a meal!"

Zhang Daren widened his eyes. He really couldn't figure out why Chang Haixin's uncle invited him to dinner? He had never met before! Could it be that he had known what happened last night? Then he thought, it was impossible. Chang Haixin usually has a very weak face and shouldn't be able to say this.

Chang Hai thought to himself: "Hurry up, my cousin will come to pick us up later."

Zhang Yang nodded and came to room 606. Many athletes participating in the competition were also arranged to live in sports hotels, but the accommodation conditions of these athletes are not comparable to those of them, sports officials. The three athletes lived in the same room.

When Zhang Yang came to Niu Zhenwei's room, Niu Zhenwei had just finished taking a shower and was tidying up his running shoes. When he saw Zhang Yang coming in, he quickly stood up and said, "Director Zhang!"

Zhang Yang smiled and reached out to him.

Niu Zhenwei wiped his body and then shook hands with Zhang Yang: "Director Zhang, you have something to do with me!"

Zhang Yang saw that there were two other athletes in his room, and he was a little inconvenient to speak, and smiled and said, "Let's go down and have a walk."

Niu Zhenwei responded and came downstairs with Zhang Yang. The two of them walked along the road in the garden. Zhang Yang said, "When will the competition tomorrow?"

Niu Zhenwei said: "Ten o'clock in the morning!"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "How are you preparing?"

Niu Zhenwei said: "It's almost done, my grades are like that. Let's try to perform at the best competitive level."

Zhang Yang said: "Do you have the confidence to win the gold medal?"

When Niu Zhenwei heard this again, his expression on his face seemed a little embarrassed. It was not that he didn't want to take it, but he really didn't have the ability. Niu Zhenwei mustered up the courage and said, "Director Zhang, my strength is still far from that of the strong players in China, especially the athletes from the Niu Family Army..."

Zhang Yang said: "I think you have no confidence!"

Niu Zhenwei said: "I know my own situation. Even if I run in the best condition, I can't run into the top three."

Zhang Yang said: "You lack motivation. If I point a gun at you from behind, as long as you can't run first, I will kill you with one shot, and you will definitely run away with no life."

Niu Zhenwei couldn't help laughing: "Director Zhang, even if you use cannons to hit me behind, I can't get the first place. My strength is much worse than the two athletes in the Niu family army."

"Look, before the game is played, I'm deflated."

Niu Zhenwei said: "Director Zhang, I'm not discouraged, I really have no hope."

Zhang Yang said: "This way, before tomorrow's competition, come and find me. I'll find a Chinese medicine practitioner to massage you to help you relax and make sure you can achieve good results."

Niu Zhenwei said: "I have massaged it, it's not that magical."

Zhang Yang said: "Remember, come to my room on time at 8:30 tomorrow!"

When Zhang Yang and Niu Zhenwei returned to the hotel, they saw Yuan Fenqi's ragged jeep. Today, Yuan Fenqi was wearing a black leather jacket with shiny medals on it. When he looked closely, the thing was not a medal, but was all Chairman Mao's badge, and it was still the same pair of jeans. However, his hair should have been washed, and he tied it up with a rubber band, and a long ponytail was dragged behind his head. Seeing Zhang Yang, he grinned and smiled, and took the initiative to greet him: "Director Zhang, I'll come to invite you."

Zhang Yang couldn't figure out the reason why Yuan Zhiwu invited him to dinner, so he walked over with a smile: "How dare you work for your great painter Yuan."

Yuan Fenqi said: "Our old man must ask me to pick you up in person."

Zhang Yang said: "Your cousin is still upstairs."

Yuan Fenqi said: "I just called and she's coming down now." As he spoke, Chang Haixin had already left the hotel gate and walked towards them.

Yuan Fenqi called out to his cousin affectionately. Zhang Yang came to the passenger seat and closed it twice in a row before closing the door on his side. He was nagging in his heart that the car was really broken.

Chang Haixin sat in the back seat and couldn't help but smile and said, "Finch, your jeep is broken enough."

Yuan Fenqi said: "There is no way. The oil painting market has been bad recently. I have no income for half a year. The broken car is thanks to my two sisters who help me."

Chang Hai thought to himself: "Then if you don't go to work, why don't you go to the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting?"

Yuan Fenqi said: "Our Chinese calligraphy and painting academies are all poor. Most of them are ignorant of their lives with the salary of the country and are ignorant of their studies."

Zhang Yang laughed, and he agreed with this sentence quite well.

Chang Hai thought to himself: "Don't say this in front of your father, be careful that he will beat you up."

Yuan Fenqi said: "What I am talking about is the fact. Look at the people in the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting. How many of them are really engaged in academic research? Usually, they either invite this company or the unit. After they go, they write and draw, make some suitable works, cheat some car and horse fees, and then fool the meal. I think they are insulting their ethics."

Chang Hai thought to himself: "You are just noble, and you can sell all the paintings to be noble. Now, you have eaten for the last meal but not the next meal. Why are you noble?"

Yuan Fenqi said unconvincedly: "Real artists are all lonely."

Chang Haixin said: "Art originates from life, and artists must be down-to-earth. If you draw things that the people can't understand, who will spend money to buy your works?"

Yuan Fenqi said: "Sister, it doesn't matter if you scold me, don't insult my works!"

Chang Haixin was so angry that she stretched out her hand and patted him on the head: "I'm for your own good!"

Zhang Yang also laughed.

Yuan Fenqi brought them to Taoranju opposite the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting. This hotel is the tertiary industry of the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting. When he arrived at the place, Zhang Yang learned that the guest Yuan Zhiwu invited was himself.

Yuan Zhiwu was wearing a gray Tang suit, black autumn pants, and a pair of round-mouthed cloth shoes on his feet. He was dressed in a very Chinese style. Zhang Yang found that Yuan Zhiwu was also very handsome. Chang Haixin's mother's family produced many beautiful men and women. Yuan Zhiwu saw the jeep coming and greeted him with a smile. He walked towards Zhang Yang and took the initiative to reach out: "Director Zhang, welcome, welcome!"

Zhang Yang shook hands with Yuan Zhiwu with a smile and said, "Director Yuan, I have heard of your name for a long time. I wanted to visit you, but I was afraid of being a little presumptuous. Today I finally had the opportunity to meet. I admire Dean Yuan's style." I flattered me when I came up. Zhang Yang did not have to pat Yuan Zhiwu, but now that happened to him and Chang Haixin. Yuan Zhiwu is Chang Haixin's uncle, so he naturally became his elder. Zhang Daguan still has a strong concept of superiority and inferiority.
Chapter completed!