Six Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Personally Come to the Door

Cloud Street!

Everyone was in anger, and they didn't know what to do in the face of this injustice.

The Chinese Painting Association is the only one, and they can do whatever they say, and they have no room for resistance at all.

But at this moment, Wu Youlan became excited.

"Brother Lin, quickly check Weibo, the Chinese Painting Association has apologized."

"What? The Chinese Painting Association apologized, this is true." Tian Shengun was very surprised, a little unbelievable, and suddenly laughed, "Haha! I knew that this association would definitely apologize. What do you say now, people have already Sorry, what are you going to do?"

Lin Fan sat there, and directly put his phone on the table, "Okay, don't worry about this matter, let's just leave it at that, I have nothing to do with the association, and whoever they apologize to is none of my business."

Tian Shengun, "You can't be serious, are you really planning not to have any contact with the association?"

Lin Fan didn't speak, but still sat there, while Wu Youlan touched Tian's stick, "Let's not talk about this matter anymore, it's over, Brother Lin doesn't want to discuss it anymore, why are we still talking about this?"

Naturally, Tian Shengun understood what Wu Youlan meant, so he didn't say much, "I don't think this reward is very generous, so it's a pity to give up like this."

....

Chinese Painting Association.

Zheng Zhongshan had been waiting for Lin Fan's Weibo, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the other party's Weibo. Suddenly, he said helplessly: "It seems that Old Lin is really angry."

Layman Yueqiu said aside: "Probably not."

"You don't know, I'm a good judge of people, Lao Lin, hey, let's not talk about it." Zheng Zhongshan sighed, then his eyes suddenly became serious, and he stared at Director Chen.

At the moment, Director Chen is sweating profusely, shivering, and feels a sense of crisis, even a sense of fear. He finds that this matter has become serious, especially the way the president looks at him, as if he wants to kill him. Like losing himself, this feeling made his hands and feet start to feel cold.

"President, I..." He still wanted to say something, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Zheng Zhongshan, "From now on, all your duties will be relieved. Things, I'll come back to you slowly."

Hearing this, Director Chen was stunned for a moment, his footsteps began to muddle, and he was a little unsteady.

If you revoke all your positions, then you will be finished.

online.

The official Weibo of the Chinese Painting Association: "I am the president of the Chinese Painting Association. I am very sad that this happened. The purpose of the Chinese Painting Children's Cup is to discover talented younger generations. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. As the president, I am When taking responsibility, here, I would like to say sorry to all the citizens who are concerned about this matter, and at the same time, Master Lin is the only treasure of our association, and now he wants to withdraw from the association, this is something our association cannot afford..."

Long story short, this Weibo comment blew up everyone.

And those netizens who were clamoring at the beginning all shut up, and they felt that their faces were swollen instantly.

"Haha, where are those clamoring people before? Come out now and see what the association has to say."

"Master Lin is a treasure, understand?"

"This president is very good. I didn't expect there to be a shady scene, but the shady scene didn't last long, and it was shattered in an instant, top."

"Why didn't Master Lin stop talking? Didn't the association apologize? They should come out and say a few words."

"Why do I feel that Master Lin seems to be angry? This will tear up the association's certificate. It doesn't mean that he really wants to leave completely."

....

At this time, on the other side of Yunli Street, Lin Fan directly pulled Lao Liang and Lao Zhang out.

Old Liang, "Little Boss, what are you doing?"

Lin Fan, "Buy prizes for the children. We don't want prizes issued by the association. I will buy them for the children myself to encourage them."

Lao Liang and Lao Zhang looked at each other, and then instantly understood that the little boss was really angry.

Even if the association admits its mistake and changes the ranking, the little boss can't forgive him.

"Okay, that's how it should be. Why do they say what they say? The children's drawings are very good. We will give prizes to the children." Lao Liang said.

....

the next day!

This matter was originally just a small matter, but after yesterday's commotion, it made the headlines. Even though the Internet was very lively, for Lin Fan, he no longer paid attention to this matter.

Nanshan Children's Welfare Institute.

A pickup truck arrives.

Although Lin Fan is not a millionaire now, his savings are still quite a lot.

When the car arrived, Dean Huang was already waiting at the door.

"Master Lin, what happened yesterday..." She already knew about it, but she didn't expect that there would be such a scene. The Chinese Painting Association also had a shady scene. Xiaopang originally won the first prize, but in the end it was only the second prize.

Fortunately, things changed quickly, and the association admitted its mistake.

But looking at Master Lin like this today, it is obvious that he still remembers the association's affairs in his heart.

Lin Fan waved his hand, "Don't mention this matter, the kids are all great, and I thought about it, this ranking is not important at all, it's not good for the kids to feel this kind of ranking chasing at a young age. In my opinion, they are number one."

Dean Huang nodded, feeling that what Master Lin said made sense, and then said with a smile: "That's true, all children are the best."

Lin Fan waved his hands and told the workers to place the goods, "These are prizes for the children, don't talk about those things later."

"Yes." Dean Huang nodded.

Han Lu on the side also joined in the ranks of helping. He naturally knew about the situation of the Chinese Painting Association.

Lin Fan's arrival naturally attracted the children's attention.

Xiaopang hurried over, "Uncle Lin, how am I?"

Lin Fan touched Xiaopang's head, "Well, you are very good, you are all the best, this time the traditional Chinese painting competition, you are all super good, look, I brought you a lot of prizes..."

"Really?" When Xiaopang heard this, Yuanyuan's eyes began to light up.

Getting compliments is better than anything else, not even asking about the ranking.

After the gifts were handed out, the children were very happy.

"Old Lin." At this moment, a familiar voice came from the door.

When he saw the person coming, Lin Fan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Lao Zheng and the others to kill him.

And not only Lao Zheng came, but also Layman Yueqiu and Tao Shigang rushed over.

Lin Fan originally wanted to greet him with a smile on his face, but thinking about what happened yesterday, he couldn't help asking willfully, "Why are you here?"

Old Zheng smiled and said: "Okay, you old Lin, we all came here in person, and you are still angry. I am sorry for this matter, but it has been investigated and severely punished."

Layman Yueqiu and Tao Shigang also nodded, "Yes, yes."