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Xie Cong respectfully led Zhang Yitian to the elevator, and went all the way up to the top floor before stopping.

When the elevator door opened, Xie Cong extended his hand and led Zhang Yitian out: ”Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment, I will go inform the Director He that there are guests in his room.”

Zhang Yitian nodded and headed straight for He Feng's office.

On the top floor of the Fire Beacon Tower, other than He Feng's office, there were only his few secretaries' office. The moment he stepped out of the elevator, he entered a square hall. On the wall, there was a long pen and ink from He Feng.

Zhang Yitian did not understand anything wrong with the calligraphy, so he just sat on the sofa and waited.

After about three to five minutes, Xie Cong hurried over: ”Mr. Zhang, please follow me, Director He said he would let me lure you to his office.”

Zhang Yitian was a little hesitant: ”Didn't he just go back to meet with guests?”

Zhang Yitian had come here for the sake of money, but since there were people at the side, some things naturally could not be said. Zhang Yitian was a little hesitant. After all, He Feng had already invited him.

With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Yitian followed Xie Cong step by step with a cold look on his face.

Arriving at the door, Xie Cong knocked on it lightly. Surprisingly, the door opened from the inside, and He Feng himself opened the door, he saw Zhang Yitian behind Xie Cong, and immediately smiled.

”Brother Yutian!” You, ah, you haven't come to see me for a long time right? ” He Feng reached out his hand to shake Zhang Yitian's hand, and immediately pulled him into the house.

He Feng waved his hand and retreated, not wanting to leave yet.

He Feng directly pulled Zhang Yitian over to Jin Jie who was in the middle of writing calligraphy. He didn't notice that another person had appeared beside him.

Just as he was about to finish writing, Jin Jie glanced at He Feng's body from the corner of his eyes and discovered that there was an additional person. He immediately stopped writing and raised his head.

”What does this person do?” Ginger was getting impatient. He wasn't used to having another person by his side for no reason.

He Feng laughed: ”This is my good brother, Yi Tian!” He Feng then turned and introduced him to Zhang Yitian: ”Old brother, this person's background isn't small! He is the Vice Chairman of our Linxi Calligrapher's Association, Mr. Jin Jie! ”

Zhang Yitian, on the other hand, did not feel anything. Instead, he extended his hand out with a gentle smile on his face: ”Mr Jin, it is my honor to meet you!”

Seeing Zhang Yitian's actions, He Feng smiled in approval.

But Jin Jie looked at Zhang Yitian from head to toe, and did not make a move for a long time.

Jin Jie was not interested in strengthening Zhang Yitian, so he simply snorted and arrogantly lowered his head, and continued writing.

This caused Zhang Yitian to be extremely embarrassed, even He Feng's face was red as he was at a loss of what to do.

In the end, Zhang Yitian was still He Feng's friend. Even if He Feng were to introduce him to you, you should more or less give him some face, since he was so stiff and did not pay attention to him, let alone if he was not a Master, he could not even be compared to ordinary people.

He Feng's face revealed a trace of displeasure, he had not liked this Jin Jie since long ago. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to leave behind two sets of calligraphy, he would have lured him out long ago.

Zhang Yitian shook his head, seeing He Feng's red face, he immediately pulled at the corner of his clothes, and laughed as he shook his head.

He Feng was shocked by Zhang Yitian's actions. He was not mistaken, this guy was indeed magnanimous, even after eating such a big loss, he actually knew about. This was not something that an ordinary person could do.

He Feng solemnly nodded his head, and extended his big thumb slightly, indicating that he wanted to speak.

At this time, Zhang Yitian had already turned his attention elsewhere. His focus on Jin Jie's movements, which were as fast as the movements of a dragon and the movements of a phoenix, was not one bit inferior to He Feng's.

When He Feng saw Zhang Yitian's focus, he immediately felt that this brat seemed to know calligraphy. Otherwise, he would not immediately focus his gaze on Jin Jie.

”That's not right! This kid normally only sells vegetables, how would he have the time to study this? ” He Feng kept muttering in his heart.

But Zhang Yitian continued to look at Jin Jie's technique with rapt attention.

Zhang Yitian did not understand, but he was infuriated by Jin Jie's arrogance just now.

Although he did not say it, Zhang Yitian was not a good person. He turned his head and activated his own technique, then aimed straight at Jin Jie and started to 'record'.

In Zhang Yitian's heart, he silently activated the Heaven Wind Imperial Technique. Jin Jie's every movement seemed to have turned into a symbol, jumping out from his wrist, arm, brush, and paper, and into Zhang Yitian's eyes one by one.

The symbols went straight to Zhang Yitian's brain, and the number became more and more chaotic.

But after a while, Zhang Yitian felt dizzy, he had no choice but to rest for a moment, so that he could sort out the data in his mind.

In just a short span of time, the complex data symbols in Zhang Yitian's mind were assembled together like building blocks, and formed a series of images. The details of each of his movements seemed to have been slowed down ten thousand times, constantly replaying in Zhang Yitian's mind.

Every time the image was replayed, not only did Zhang Yitian deepen a layer of his memories, he even fused that image into his blood vessels.