428 Ian's Credit 3

At the same time, after Father Lu got up, he heard that Lake was beaten outside their back door last night. He was also furious, and immediately sent someone to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Lu Er's house.

Lu Jianlin called Lu Jingye to the study room, and said to him with a serious face: "You are too impulsive this time, the Lu family does not participate in politics, if this matter becomes a big one, our Lu family and Dongfang family will stand on opposite sides on the bright side. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

Lu Jingye's expression was also very serious: "I know."

Then he said, "In other matters, I can plan slowly, but they want to play Xiaoyi's idea, but they can't."

Lu Jianlin looked at his eldest son with a firm expression, and asked again, "Rick, did you hire someone to beat him?"

"Yes."

Lu Jianlin frowned and reminded him: "Since you have done this, be prepared to be found out by your grandfather."

Old Man Lu really quickly learned about the Dongfang family and called Lu Jingye over.

As for what the grandfather and grandson talked about, only they know.

After breakfast, Zi Yi went to the Imperial University.

As soon as her car entered the gate of the Imperial University, she received a call from Dou Xiangling.

Dou Xiangling said to her in a pleasant tone on the phone: "Cousin, come to the Academy of Fine Arts when you are free. The X Country Painting and Calligraphy Association has sent back the two paintings from your competition, as well as the ones you got from the auction. Regarding the donation of money, there are several electronic documents that require you to come and enter your fingerprints to confirm."

Zi Yi looked at the time, there was still half an hour before her first class, and her first class today was at the Engineering College not far from the Academy of Fine Arts, so she said, "Then I'll come over first. Bar."

Dou Xiangling: "Okay, I'll wait for you in my office."

Zi Yi drove the car directly to the parking lot on the other side of the Academy of Fine Arts.

At this time, many art students were walking towards the teaching building, and when they saw Ziyi, they were all excited.

"Zi Yi came to our Academy of Fine Arts today!"

"The three paintings she painted in the international painting and calligraphy competition were really shocking. I still have those three paintings in my mind."

"Me too, I think her painting skills are better than any teacher in the Academy of Fine Arts."

"If only she came to teach at the Academy of Fine Arts."

"Not to mention teaching, it would be good for her to give a few lectures and teach her painting skills."

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It can be said that the students at the Academy of Fine Arts admire Zi Yi very much. When they see her, they can't wait to come forward and introduce themselves well, so as to leave an impression on her.

It's just that Zi Yi was in a hurry, and she walked very quickly, so there was no chance for everyone to chat with her.

When Ziyi walked to the office building, she encountered several professors or teachers who came out of it. Everyone would stop and ask her if she was interested in coming to the Academy of Fine Arts.

Ziyi refused.

It took several minutes for her to walk outside Dou Xiangling's office.

The faculty office building of the Academy of Fine Arts has four floors.

Dou Xiangling's office is on one of the third floors. It is very spacious and bright. Half of it is for office use, and the other half is where she puts her painting equipment and draws.

At this time, Zhang Hanyu was actually inside.

At this moment, Dou Xiangling was standing beside her painting tools and lowered her head slightly to organize things, while Zhang Hanyu leaned against her desk with her back to the door, and spoke to her: "Congratulations on winning the second place in the world painting and calligraphy competition this time, I didn't expect you My cousin is so powerful that she can take the first place."

Dou Xiangling didn't lift her head: "Thank you."

Then said: "Your legs and feet are not good, it is best not to walk too much."

Zhang Hanyu still had a plaster cast on his leg. At this moment, he was propped up on the desk, and he leaned his crutches casually beside him. Hearing Dou Xiangling say this, he smiled and said, "I just hurt one leg, if I stay in the dormitory all the time. , that would suffocate me."

Having said that, he seemed to sense someone at the door, so he turned around and looked over.

Dou Xiangling also looked over at the same time.

"Cousin Yiyi, you are here, why are you standing there and not coming in?"

Zi Yi walked in, looked at Zhang Hanyu's leg in the cast with those bright eyes, and asked, "How is Teacher Zhang's leg recovering now, when will the cast be removed?"

She looked at Zhang Hanyu's injury at the time, and in fact, the bones were not broken. According to this, nearly a month had passed, and there should be no need to cast a plaster.

So he is still in a plaster cast, and did he show it to his cousin on purpose?

Facing Zi Yi's eyes that could see through his mind, Zhang Hanyu did not panic, but replied with a calm smile: "Come on, but I think it would be better to apply the cast for a few more days. Well, I want to go to sketch anywhere, I am worried that if I walk too much, I will leave the root of the disease."

Dou Xiangling agreed very much, "It takes a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones, you should not even think about sketching, you can go anywhere after you take care of your legs."

Zhang Hanyu looked at her with those hot eyes, and said with a bit of distress: "I'm a bit restless, I hope someone will look at me and remind me, or Xiangling will help me with this."

Dou Xiangling was stunned when she heard this, but thinking that his legs were because of her, she agreed.

Standing next to him, Zi Yi looked at Zhang Hanyu, but didn't say anything.

Zhang Hanyu knew that Ziyi had something to do, so he said, "Then I won't bother you."

After that, he left.

Ziyi looked at Zhang Hanyu who was leaving, and then turned to Dou Xiangling.

At this time, Dou Xiangling was transferring the files he received on his laptop.

He said with a smile, "Cousin Yiyi, in addition to paying taxes and donating half of the auction money you got this time, there are more than 200 million yuan, which will be directly credited to your card."

Ziyi hummed.

At this time, Dou Xiangling said with a complicated expression: "You also gave the compensation you entrusted to the lawyers to find those reporters. There are more than 300 million in total."

A dozen media outlets slandered her, and Ziyi sued them all.

Dou Xiangling didn't know what method Ziyi used, but the media obediently lost money.

Seeing Dou Xiangling's expression, Ziyi knew what she was thinking, she raised the corner of her mouth and said, "This is thanks to Ian."

Ian is now a candidate for the succession of the earl. As long as he says a word, who would dare to offend him in the media?

Dou Xiangling was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Mr. Ian should get the position of the earl's successor now? It's really hard for him to think about us so busy."

Zi Yi didn't think that, after all, he did this for the sake of a better relationship with Lu Jingye.

Zi Yi said casually, "The big deal is that he will come to the empire in the future. Let's treat him to a meal."

When Dou Xiangling heard this, she burst out laughing.

After laughing, the two discussed how to donate the compensation money.

Dou Xiangling said: "It's better to donate directly to the impoverished mountainous areas of the empire."

Ziyi has no opinion.

The two said a few more words, and Dou Xiangling found the fingerprint reader and connected the documents she received.

After Ziyi pressed her fingerprints, she went to class.