"Oh." Shao Tingfeng threw away the hair ball in his hand, "I don't care about Shao, please cooperate with my brother."

Qin Shenlun let out a disdainful sneer: "Ah, as far as I know, almost all the Shaw shares in your name have been transferred to your brother, and you can only participate in the minimum dividends. Do you think I, as the heir of the Qin family,

Would you discuss official cooperation with a young boy like you?"

Shao Tingfeng was not irritated at all, and concentrated on petting the cat. The cat lay comfortably on its back like a blanket, and its purring sound like a small motor came to the other end of the phone from time to time.

Qin Shenlun mocked the air and was so injured that he vomited blood.

"Hey! Are you listening? Let me ask you, did a guy named Cheng Fei move into your dormitory yesterday?"

Shao Tingfeng stroked the cat's hand.

"He belongs to my young master. He has to go to school when he loses his temper. I am too lazy to talk to him. If you are smart, you can kick him out today. My young master will naturally benefit from you."

Qin Shenlun added disdainfully: "Of course, Young Master Shao probably doesn't like ordinary money. Although my Qin family doesn't hold many shares in Shaw, we still have some share. If you can do it today, I can consider it."

Give some of it.”

He said a small number in a giving tone.

This condition must be a big deal for Young Master Shao, who has no rights and is not in the family's favor. He doesn't believe that Young Master Shao can refuse.

Qin Shenlun was confident, but the other party was silent for a while and then asked an unrelated topic: "Is Qin's recent new project still financing?"

"Humph, it turns out you are not ignorant." Qin Shenlun snorted coldly.

That new project was the first big project he took over the Qin family after returning to China, and it was related to whether he could immediately establish his authority in the Qin Group. Because he was short of funds and eager to advance, he thought of selling some of Shaw's shares.

In this way, we can not only raise money, but also solve the problem of Cheng Fei running away, killing two birds with one stone.

Young Master Shao has not been reused for many years, and he is still a student at school. He must be much easier to handle than the eldest brother of the Shao family. If he casually slips some benefits through his fingers, Young Master Shao should not immediately do it?

"If you understand, we will kick him out tonight."

Shao Tingfeng was silent for a moment and said lightly: "I understand."

After saying that, he hung up and did not continue to listen to the threats and inducements from the man opposite him. He stood up, patted the cat hair on his body, and leaned against the tree trunk leisurely, lowering his head and not knowing what he was doing on his mobile phone.

Qin Shenlun was suddenly hung up on the phone and became furious. He was so angry that he called again, but he couldn't get through.

"Brat!"

The consequence of being angry continuously was that a certain wound was swollen and painful. When the nurse came to change the medicine, his whole body was as exhausted as if he was soaked in sweat.

But before he could catch his breath, his assistant cried out and broke the bad news: "Brother Qin, it's not good! I just received a notice that several companies have withdrawn their capital!"

Qin Shenlun almost spurted blood from his crotch: "What?!"

His emotional excitement made his wounds unbearable, but he couldn't care less about himself and hurriedly contacted the companies that had withdrawn their investment. Unexpectedly, those companies were not only very perfunctory, but also had the same reasons for withdrawing their investment, saying that their superiors were not optimistic about the project and refused to continue negotiations.

The project was originally only 20 million short of starting, and even the date has been officially announced next month. Now that the investment has been withdrawn, the gap has increased to 200 million. Where can he find money in such a short period of time? And once he withdraws at this time, he has invested before.

A lot of money was wasted.

Qin Shenlun was so anxious that after searching to no avail, he thought of a person, Shu Yifan.

When Shu Yifan married the eldest son of the Shao family, in addition to the exchange of family interests, the eldest son of the Shao family also gave him a villa and a large sum of money as a betrothal gift. The total should be more than 100 million, if he spoke to Shu Yifan.

…

As soon as this idea came up, Qin Shenlun felt guilty, but he couldn't care less at this time. He had to get this project!

He immediately called Shu Yifan.

Shu Yifan usually kept him waiting for a long time, and even had to call three or four times before he could get through. Unexpectedly, this time the call was answered with almost a single ring.

Qin Shenlun adjusted his voice and was about to speak in the gentlest voice, but Bai Yueguang's panicked and hurried cry came from the opposite side: "Brother Shenlun, our affair with you has been discovered!"

"What?" Qin Shenlun frowned, confused, "What did we do?"

He obviously never had any close contact with Shu Yifan.

Shu Yifan cried even more sadly: "I, I kissed you secretly yesterday while you were sleeping... As a result, someone sent by someone unknown took a photo of it. The photo was sent to Shao Sihong ten minutes ago.

Now, now he is coming back to deal with me, wuwuwu, brother Shenlun, save me..."

Qin Shenlun's hand holding the phone softened, and he completely collapsed in the wheelchair.

It's over.

The Qin family was in constant turmoil, but Cheng Fei had no idea about it. In just three classes, he had already drawn a complete human body sketch. Although time was limited and he could not draw it in depth, the relationship between light and dark and the shaping of the painting were very good.

Accurately, even with just a few strokes, he roughly outlines the sense of light and texture. As long as you are not blind, you can see that his level is much higher than other students.

The students in the classroom had gone from shock to doubt to admiration. In the end, several people even stopped drawing and stood behind him to watch his "demonstration" with admiration.

And Cheng Fei was obviously very used to being watched by others, and showed no stage fright or shyness at all. Occasionally, when they asked questions in a low voice, he would explain the key points openly and openly. The content was humorous and very to the point, making them all feel like they were suddenly enlightened.

Feel.

He acted so professionally that everyone suspected that he was actually taking a break from school to study painting under his tutelage.

When Cheng Fei's painting was almost done and he started to highlight the characters, a boy finally couldn't help but asked shamelessly: "Classmate Cheng, can you change the painting for me after you finish it?"

"Holy shit!" The others screamed, "Big Bear, you are such a thief! I just wanted Brother Cheng to change it!"

"Brother Cheng, change what's mine and what's mine!"

Cheng Fei: "..." Even my brother called me.

The students were pure and warm-blooded by nature. Although they were a little wary of him at first due to various reasons, in the end they did not have any deep hatred. Everyone has a strong mentality, and Cheng Fei was so generous, so naturally he became familiar with him quickly.

They were so enthusiastic that Cheng Fei picked the worst painting and joked: "Let's take this one. There is more room for improvement."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the classroom became relaxed and lively.

At this time, a sharp female voice sounded: "What's the noise about?"

The female teacher returned to the classroom at some point and angrily yelled: "All the paintings are finished? What are you doing standing around?"

The classroom suddenly became as quiet as a chicken, and the students fled back to their seats. Her sharp eyes then glanced in the direction of Cheng Fei, and soon she saw a beautiful human sketch on his drawing board.

As a teacher, she naturally saw that the level of this sketch was extremely high, not even worse than some design teachers in the college. But how could Cheng Fei, a mere person who had been out of school for many years, be able to draw it?

She looked Cheng Fei up and down, her eyes full of disgust and scrutiny: "Who painted it for you?"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole class was in an uproar.

Cheng Fei raised his eyes, his peach blossom eyes were clear in black and white: "I drew it."

"You?" the teacher sneered, "It takes more than ten years to master this skill. How long have you been learning? Not to mention that you have to take several years off from school, and you don't make any drafts even though you are bragging!"

The others couldn't stand listening anymore and defended Cheng Fei: "Teacher, it was really him who painted it..."

"I didn't ask you!" The teacher glared at the man and raised his hand to point at Cheng Fei, "He is sitting at the end. Do you dare to say that you can see him writing the whole thing?"

"..."

Everyone was silent, they did not watch the whole thing, but they were willing to believe Cheng Fei.

“I’ve seen too many ghostwriting incidents in the twenty years I’ve been teaching!”

Her voice was shrill and harsh, and her words became more and more mean, speaking so fast that others couldn't even get a word in. Her attitude seemed like she wanted to kick Cheng Fei out right away.

It's no wonder that she was so eager. The offer offered by that person was really too tempting. As long as Cheng Fei could be dropped out of school as soon as possible, the person promised that she could be promoted to full professor immediately and become deputy dean. God knew what she was doing.

With barely enough qualifications, she could only become a lecturer. Let alone a full professor, she could not even hope to become an associate professor, let alone be promoted to management.

Thinking of her dream position and that person's guarantee, she felt more confident. Just as she was about to continue scolding her with her eyes widened, the door of the classroom opened and a tall, thin boy walked in.

Shao Tingfeng put his hands in his pockets and walked lazily, as leisurely as if he was taking a walk. When he passed the podium, he glanced over with his narrow red eyes: "Teacher, get out of class is over."

"Shao, Shao Tingfeng, why are you back? Didn't you agree to take the afternoon off?" The aggressive teacher seemed to be a little shorter when she faced him. She knew very well that behind this usually taciturn student was the board of directors.

, the entire school is Shaw's property.

Shao Tingfeng did not answer, but asked: "Do you need me to help you collect your homework?"

The female teacher wanted to say no, but Shao Tingfeng, the ancestor, actually picked up the painting of the student next to him, took off the sticky cloth and put it away.

When he received Cheng Fei's painting, he picked it up and looked at it for two seconds before putting it away with other people's paintings.

"Classmate Shao, this, this cannot be accepted!" the female teacher interrupted hastily, "He is cheating, and this painting is the proof!"

Shao Tingfeng turned his head slightly and looked at Cheng Fei.

"You still need to ask? This is irrefutable proof!" The female teacher was worried that this ancestor would cause trouble, and she was impatient and wanted to snatch the painting away immediately.

When she was standing on the podium and spitting, Cheng Fei covered his face with the drawing board, as if he was ashamed of being accused. Only then did he stick his head out from behind the drawing board.

But the corners of his mouth curved into a confident arc: "I can prove myself."

Everyone looked at him in confusion, only to see Cheng Fei turn over the drawing board, revealing the second painting sandwiched on top.

This is a sketch. It is obviously an art studio. There are more than a dozen students looking at each other under the stage, and in the center of the podium is the eloquent female teacher.

The woman's face was ferocious, but she didn't realize it. Her mean eyes were almost physical, as if they could be reflected from the drawing paper. The students in the audience were at a loss, obviously frightened by the woman above.

The entire sketch is frantic but not chaotic, and the bold brushstrokes bring out the clouds in the studio. An emotion called tension flows in every line and every color block.

When sketching reaches an advanced level, it is no longer a simple form, but light and shadow, and atmosphere. This sketch undoubtedly captures the atmosphere to the extreme.

There was a gasp in the classroom. How long has it been since the public "teaching" just now? Ten minutes? Twenty minutes? In such a short time, Cheng Fei has already painted all the classroom scenes on paper. With this skill,

It is completely a dimensionality reduction blow to ordinary students!

Cheng Fei's smile did not change: "Do you believe in my strength now?"

The female teacher was so shocked that she blushed. She was not sure she could achieve such precise atmosphere control in such a short period of time.

Shao Tingfeng put all the paintings away, and when he passed by her, he only glanced at them. There was no emotion in that glance, but it made her feel cold in her heart.

After all the students had left, the female teacher immediately hid in a dark stairwell and pressed a series of numbers in a hurry.

As soon as she was connected, she couldn't wait to ask: "I, I have done as you asked, what do you think of my position..."

But the other side said coldly: "Teacher Zhu, a student reported you for showing favoritism. After verification, the superiors have decided to expel you."
Chapter completed!