Chapter 225 (1/2)
When I hear my father's words, I'm really speechless.
No wonder dad is so happy.
His foreboding was right. After all, his father brought him a group of moths.
So much calligraphy
in limine,
He felt that Dad offended people most because he was borrowed money.
I didn't expect that,
The trouble ended up with him.
Think about the way a group of old men ask for words from him. When they sing, they will have a big head.
”Dad, do you just give the words to others? And promised so many people? ” When to sing without saying.
He Zhenmin said with a smile: ”what's the matter? You can just scratch it twice? That's all right! I'll go to Lin'an tomorrow and get the words back to them. ”
With that,
Just hung up.
When Ming sighed helplessly, he didn't know what to say about Dad.
I've seen kengdai.
Never seen kengwa.
It's no temper to meet such an invincible father.
What else can we do?
Write?
Is it hard to make dad break his promise?
But
Originally, I wanted to take Jin Yuetong to get familiar with the process of Changming company and her work scope. Now I'm in no mood.
In addition, it was not too early, so I went home directly.
All night long.
The next day.
When Ming just finished breakfast, he received an unexpected call.
Liang Qingping from Lin'an Calligraphy Association.
”Hello, master he, are you free this morning?” The high level of respect in the phone.
When Ming speechless: ”Chairman Liang is polite. Just call me Xiao He. There's no big deal today. What's the matter? Can I help you? ”
”How can I call you Xiao He! If master he doesn't like this title, I'll call you Mr. He later. ” Liang Qingping asked.
When is Ming speechless way: ”whatever you call it, say it, what's the matter?”
”Yes, Mr. He! Isn't there a serious flood in the South recently? Lin'an is going to hold a charity auction this morning. All the proceeds from the auction will be donated to the disaster areas in the south. I also donated your words, so I want to invite you to attend the auction! ” Liang Qingping returned.
”Sweat
When Ming said: ”since you bought that pair of words, it's your private property. You can do whatever you want! Not to mention the donation to the southern disaster area. ”
He was really speechless by Liang Qingping's seriousness.
The word has been sold to you,
What do you want to do with it?
What you donate to charity auction is your money. Is it necessary to report it to me?
”But it was you who wrote it! Now it's up for auction, so I hope you'll be there to witness. ” Liang Qingping replied.
”No! You can sell it as you like. ” When will you go back to the road.
After another chat with Liang Qingping, he hung up when he called.
no way out.
Although Liang Qingping's attitude towards him has always been more respectful, it is precisely because of this that he feels very uncomfortable.
Coupled with the age gap, the generation gap is not small.
So when Ming didn't have much to say to him.
Just hung up,
A message suddenly appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, which made it clear when it would sound.
It's another message from the ”tomorrow's headlines” system!
This ”tomorrow's headline” hasn't appeared for several days. When did Ming think it was farting? I didn't expect that it would pop out suddenly!
On the screen,