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In Lin Xi's calligraphy circle, He Feng could be considered to be quite famous. It was not that his skills were profound, but He Feng's financial resources were incomparable, and most of his reputation were accumulated through his financial means. Thus, in the calligraphy circle, other than a few pretentious people, there were definitely people who wanted to pick on him.

What caused Jin Jie to feel awkward was that, in reality, it was this kind of influence of He Feng that made him invite such an influential person to be his guest at his company almost every month.

Jin Jie being invited was originally a matter of pride, but if the fact that he was defeated by a nobody was exposed, then how could Jin Jie gain a foothold in Lin Xi in the future?

After hearing He Feng's question for a long time, Jin Jie didn't reply. It was mainly because he had his own plans in mind.

Ginger had only thought about his win, but he had never thought about losing the match.

If he won, he could take all of Zhang Yitian's wealth, but if he lost, what? Not only did he have to take out Shi Tao's calligraphy and paintings, he also had to lose the bronze triad that his family had passed down for generations …

In terms of face, Ginger didn't want to ruin his reputation. In terms of reputation, he didn't want to lose anything. After all, if the two of them added up together, the price would be over a million!

Jin Jie felt like slapping himself. Why did he want to make a bet with the other party so wholeheartedly? Now, he had lost miserably!

But when he thought about it, Jin Jie felt that this Zhang Yitian had been scheming against him since the very beginning.

He cursed in his heart, "Damn it!" Ginger began to think of a solution.

If it was really a trap set by these two, then only 250 would be stepped on!

"What did you just say?" Jin Jie pretended not to have heard what He Feng said and used his hand to cover his ear.

He Feng laughed. He could already guess what Jin Jie was about to fart with a poke of his butt.

Did this old fogey see that he had lost and wanted to deny it? He Feng thought, but even so, a plan surfaced in his mind.

He Feng naturally could not see Zhang Yitian suffer a loss. You, Jin Jie, just promised to fulfill the conditions, now that you have lost and yet you do not want to admit your loss, your luck is already rotten, it would be strange if He Feng let go of someone like him.

"Mr Jin, look, this competition is over!" He Feng pointed to Zhang Yitian's paper and asked, "Please forgive me, this Wuzi, but let's see, who exactly won?"

He Feng had not finished speaking when Jin Jie started coughing continuously. The more He Feng spoke, the more Jin Jie coughed.

He Feng looked at him and was afraid that he would cough his lungs out.

"Director He, I'm so sorry. My body hasn't been sunny these few days. Look at my lungs, they are really disappointing …" Jin Jie suddenly changed the topic and looked at his watch, "Oh, it's already past ten. I've already made an appointment with a doctor at eleven o'clock, and they want to see my illness. Director He, take a look …"

The old thing turned his head as if he was running away, He Feng couldn't help but feel that it was a little funny.

But if he ran away, who was going to keep their promise? Want to run? Just think about it!

"Screech!" "That's true, there's something wrong with my lungs, I can't be careless. To be honest, I have lung disease too!" He Feng asked for Jin Jie to get ready, and planned to invite him to the sofa, "Furthermore, it's a coincidence, I invited the famous Doctor Dou who specializes in the treatment of lung diseases in the province, he'll arrive in about half an hour. Mr Jin, wait a while, let him take this opportunity to show you too …"

Hearing that, Jin Jie's face tensed up, thinking that this He Feng brat is truly troublesome, the key point is that I do not want to give that Zhang brat anything, does it have anything to do with you, He Feng?

Jin Jie felt uncomfortable looking at He Feng, but he had already said it. If He Feng really got a doctor with lung disease, wouldn't he be exposing his identity?

"Hehe, I truly appreciate Director He's kindness. In the end, we cannot lie to him, right? Those who have promised, they still have to go! "

When Jin Jie said this, he really slapped himself on the face. He Feng wanted to directly say it out loud: "Then why didn't you mention anything that you promised Zhang Yitian?"

However, He Feng had a certain level of skill. He would naturally not say such straightforward and hurtful words.

Zhang Yitian, who was watching from the side, wanted to laugh.

Zhang Yitian was also pleased from the bottom of his heart. He already could not thank He Feng enough for standing on his side, and even going all out to fight for his own benefits was not something that ordinary friends could do.

Zhang Yitian had also seen through Jin Jie's expression and didn't have a good impression of him at all.

"That's right, since the Mr Jin has such requirements, it would be fine to take a look!" Zhang Yitian added on, "It's good, let's have a good chat. After all, we are finished with the competition, the exchange of pointers is also good!"

Zhang Yitian knew clearly in his heart that this Jin Jie was purposely avoiding the topic of the competition just now. Alright then, I will just chat over here, as long as you don't take out anything, your Master Jin's heart won't be at ease.

Zhang Yitian's idea was also not wrong. The moment the word "fight" came out from his mouth, Jin Jie was startled for a moment, then fearfully raised his head to look at Zhang Yitian. Seeing that this brat did not say anything about fulfilling his promise, he sighed, and bitterly lowered his head back down.

Once he was out of this house, even if Zhang Yitian and He Feng talked big, Jin Jie would not accept it.

He glanced at his watch, pretending to be nervous. Ginger saw the opportunity and started for the door.

He felt that his footsteps were strangely fast, and when he saw the door, he suppressed his laughter as he said towards He Feng and Zhang Yitian, "So let's part ways here …"

Before the smile on Jin Jie's face could fully relax, he had only said half a sentence before he bumped into someone and smashed his nose straight into that person's chest. As if his nose was about to be cracked, strands of pain rushed into Jin Jie's head.

Jin Jie covered his nose. His facial expression twitched. He felt resentment in his heart. Just as he wanted to raise his head and curse at someone, he was stunned again.

Zhang Yitian? How did this brat get here? This speed seemed to have appeared out of nowhere!

Jin Jie's mind was in a mess, but Zhang Yitian, who had bumped into him, smiled, "Mr Jin, look at you, why are you so careless? Let me check if your nose is broken."

Zhang Yitian smiled and was about to reach out his hand to look at Jin Jie's nose. How could Jin Jie bear with his actions? He hastily used his other hand to block the attack. He pinched his nose and said, "It's no problem. It's a small matter. It doesn't matter …"

How could he dare to act rashly with Zhang Yitian? This brat had talked back and forth with his shadows a few times, but didn't even mention anything about the results of the competition.

"I really have nothing to do here. If little brother is fine, then I'll be leaving first …" In a hurry to escape, Ginger reached for the door handle.

Waves of heat flowed out of Ginger's nostrils in a split-second. Two streams of blood directly flowed down his shirt. Ginger was also stunned.

But then he thought: Oh no!

His nose was bleeding. How could he meet anyone outside this door? Ginger was annoyed.

"Ouch, brother He, look at me, I was really rash. Mr Jin's nose is bleeding from the impact, I'll take you to wash up first …" When Jin Jie wasn't paying attention, Zhang Yitian immediately gave him a meaningful glance. He Feng also smiled in his heart.

If this old thing can't do it, then it's time for you to suffer.

"Go quickly, Mr Jin is a master calligrapher, you can't lose face in the slightest, how can you meet others when we go out in the future?"

He Feng and Zhang Yitian started to talk back and forth, insulting Jin Jie with guns and sticks, causing the master's face to turn red and pale.

The anger in Jin Jie's heart was not small. He wanted nothing more than to chop these two into pieces.

"What if we f * * king put this in front of us …" Ginger thought for a moment, then sighed heavily. This was all about the hundred years of Chen Chih's rotten millet …

However, his rage could not be quelled, and Jin Jie was unable to calm down.

Zhang Yitian led him to the bathroom to shower and wash. Finally, they stopped bleeding, but they were not able to calm down.

"Mr Jin, I've long heard of Shi Tao's exquisite techniques. I've never experienced it before …" Zhang Yitian said as if nothing had happened.

Ginger didn't know how to reply, so he just nodded and hurried out of the bathroom.

Zhang Yitian looked at the old thing's back and couldn't help but chuckle. This old fellow really planned to carry everything with him until the end.

Zhang Yitian thought about it, after all it was a hundred thousand, and how many millions did a family have? The reluctance was natural.

But you old fellow promised, you didn't keep your promise, that's exactly the kind of person Zhang Yitian is bothered about.

He quickly followed: "I don't know what Mr Jin thinks about my work just now."

As Zhang Yitian walked, he kept asking questions.

Jin Jie secretly clicked his tongue. He saw that Zhang Yitian did not bother any of them, but he still had to feign a very amiable attitude.

"En, not bad. A young person's abilities must be respected …" "Even older than me …" After saying half of his sentence, Jin Jie sensed that something was wrong and immediately stopped, but it was too late. He gave Zhang Yitian a chance.

"How am I compared to Mr Jin?" Zhang Yitian hurriedly asked, "Mr Jin is a master, I should not be comparing myself to you. But, Mr Jin felt that our competition just now …."

In the end, Jin Jie was a bit tired. After thinking for a long time, he laughed: "Ah? "I was just joking with you, Mr. Zhang. I just wanted to see what level you are at. Now that I've seen it, it really isn't bad …"

Ginger wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and squeezed out a smile.

"A joke?" Zhang Yitian laid horizontally in front of Jin Jie, and immediately stopped in his tracks. He asked with a serious face, "Mr Jin said we were just joking? If I was the one who just completed it, and I said that it was just a joke, what would Mr Jin think? "

When Jin Jie saw Zhang Yitian's serious look, he became apprehensive and immediately started to retreat.