Chapter 169 Powerful Backdoor! This Is Mr. Ye [1 Update]

There are five vice presidents of the World Cultural Heritage Center, who are in charge of four major sub-centers-

Intangible Cultural Heritage Center, Material Cultural Heritage Center, Art Center and Cultural Heritage Protection Center.

Only Darian does not manage any center, but he has a lot of say in these four major sub-centers.

It is easy for him to urgently approve an S-level art exhibition.

On the way here, Milani was also wondering when their vice president who was born and raised in the Global Center knew the president of the Shenzhou Art Association?

"What, what?" President Tao's eyes were dull, "You, you mean that the person who approved this S-level exhibition was Vice President Darian?!"

The World Cultural Heritage Center is one of the largest forces in the Global Center, with countless talents under its command.

He was still wondering who was above the board of directors to help them approve this S-level exhibition, but he never expected that it would be a vice president directly!

Even if the Jiangcheng Art Association and the World Cultural Heritage Center had no communication, President Tao had already heard of the youngest vice president Darian.

Darian Stewart is only 25 years old this year, and he did not rely on the Stewart family to take the position of vice president.

Even in the Global Center, it is extremely difficult to make an appointment with Vice President Darian. Ye Wanlan actually invited this big Buddha casually? !

President Tao covered his heart and decided to calm down.

Melanie was a smart person, and did not continue to ask, but kept a perfect smile and said: "Vice President Darian attaches great importance to this S-level exhibition. Before leaving, he repeatedly told me to ensure that this exhibition will go smoothly."

"Thank you for the support of Vice President Darian." President Tao forced himself to come back to his senses, "I will also cooperate with you in this action."

Milanie nodded, left the office, and prepared for the next S-level exhibition.

President Tao fell on the chair, and was about to take a breath when he received a call from Yunjing.

"Great news, Brother Tao, how did you get to know the people from the World Intangible Cultural Center?" The president of the Yunjing Art Association said excitedly, "S-level exhibition, you really did a big thing this time!"

"President, you have to know that I am about to retire, and I definitely don't have this ability." President Tao said tactfully, "So I just think it's a pie in the sky that hits my head, and I'm dizzy."

This is not a small matter, so he naturally won't tell anyone about Ye Wanlan.

It's not that he doesn't trust the president, but the walls have ears.

There is no shortage of jealous and sinister people in this world. Ye Wanlan helped him, and he can't push her into the fire pit.

"It's not just a pie in the sky, it's a big cake!" The president of the Yunjing Art Association slapped the table, "You are so lucky, don't worry, if you can't mobilize enough exhibits, I will make up for it for you."

This is the stage for Shenzhou art to go to the world, of course it can't be perfunctory.

The president of the Yunjing Art Association believed that President Tao was lucky to get the S-level exhibition. After all, the highest-level art exhibition cannot be successfully held through backdoors.

Besides, where can there be such a powerful backdoor?

At this moment, a very powerful backdoor finished his work.

He wore a white coat, took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can.

Today they restored an extremely rare antique. This restoration work took a full six months and finally ended.

"Vice President, the commissioner team has arrived in Jiangcheng." The secretary stepped forward, "Everything will continue according to your instructions."

The young man with short brown hair nodded slightly: "Anything else?"

"Milanie said that A-level commissioner El seemed to have a conflict with President Tao of the Jiangcheng Art Association." The secretary reported one by one, "The specific situation is still under investigation. If the situation is found to be serious and true, it will be punished according to the rules of the academy."

Darian nodded, he opened the small group and sent a message.

[Cultural person]: Sister YN, the work is done, please praise.

[Brother Fighting Ghosts]: You keep calling Sister YN. What if Sister YN is younger than you?

[Cultivated People]: We cultural people have always known that Sister is not an age, but a status.

[Brother Fighting Ghosts]: ...

[YN]: Thank you for your hard work. If you need help, I will help you to the end.

After replying, Ye Wanlan exited the group chat.

Just at this moment, a new text message came in.

[Mrs. Fang]: Are you free today, Miss Ye? My family and I would like to treat you to a meal.

[Ye Wanlan]: Anytime, you decide the time.

[Mrs. Fang]: The matter is a bit urgent. How about an hour later? I will send a car to pick you up.

[Ye Wanlan]: No, I will go there myself.

Ye Wanlan took out a piece of paper, which listed the five major wealthy families in Jiangcheng.

She ticked "Fang Family" and circled "Qin Family".

Cheng Qingli poked her head out: "Sister Lan, last time you gave your phone number to Qin Zhi of the Qin family, did she contact you?"

"No." Ye Wanlan said indifferently, "Because it's not a crisis yet, she's not forced into a corner."

"Ah?" Cheng Qingli wondered, "Could it be that Sister Lan knew that she would be in danger?"

"No, I don't know. I'm not a prophet. I certainly don't know when the crisis will come." Ye Wanlan thought, "It depends on whether there is anyone willing to help me."

This person may be Mrs. Qin, or someone else in the Qin family.

She has never learned Taisu pulse, but she understands people's hearts very well.

As long as you can perfectly control people's hearts, there is almost nothing that can't be done in the world.

Of course, some people are completely invisible, which requires further contact.

At this time, a phone call came in.

Ye Wanlan answered: "Professor."

"Wanlan, professionals from the Cultural Relics Bureau have studied the dagger and confirmed that it was made by the King of Yan, but because there is too little specific information, it is still impossible to determine whether the dagger was used by the King of Yan himself." Professor Xue said, "I will send it back to you today, you must keep it well."

Ye Wanlan thanked: "Thank you, professor."

"What are you talking about thank you between you and me? I should thank you." Professor Xue was beaming, "Your special merit has also been received, and I will take your medals and other awards with you."

After the call ended, Ye Wanlan tilted his head: "Qingli, the Fang family invited me to dinner, let's go together?"

"Me?" Cheng Qingli pointed at herself, "Is it not good for me to go? After all, the Fang family must have only invited you, Sister Lan."

"You are the general manager, and you are still responsible for many things." Ye Wanlan patted Patting her shoulder, "You are the backbone, how can you not go?"

Cheng Qingli was stunned: "Lan, Sister Lan, you think so highly of me."

"You are cautious and neat in doing things, and you can take the overall situation into consideration. It is you who makes me think highly of you." Ye Wanlan said, "Let's go, take a set of new jewelry, and we will go to Fang's house."

"Because, because I have not been valued by my family since I was a child, I have always been very inferior." Cheng Qingli lowered her head, "Obviously I have tried my best, but my parents still say that I am a girl, and as long as I can get married in the future, it will be fine."

"With me, you have unlimited possibilities." Ye Wanlan's voice was very light, "Don't forget the past, but don't remember it too much to hurt yourself."

"Well! I know!" Cheng Qingli rubbed her eyes and regained her vitality, "Sister Lan, let's go."

Forty minutes later, the two arrived at Fang's house.

Butler Fang came forward enthusiastically: "Miss Ye, Miss Cheng, please come in, the master's wife and the eldest young master are waiting."

The Fang family obviously attaches great importance to this meeting with Ye Wanlan, and the three of them are dressed in formal clothes.

After Butler Fang led Ye Wanlan and Cheng Qingli to sit down, he brought tea and fruit.

"Butler, go help me--" Fang Qingya's voice stopped abruptly when she saw Ye Wanlan.

Mrs. Fang frowned: "Xiaoya, go back and change clothes, what will it look like?"

"Mom! Dad! Big brother! Why is she here?" Fang Qingya's eyes widened, "Have you forgotten what she did to me?"

She and Ye Wanlan have an irreconcilable hatred!

The head of the Fang family ignored Fang Qingya, but said: "Miss Ye, please move to the back garden, we will talk there."

Ye Wanlan's hand rubbed the cup and said lightly: "I will choose the place, follow me."

Hearing this, Fang Qinghan did not hesitate and took the lead to follow.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Fang Qingya was so angry that she kept jumping up and down. "Yunyi and I are best friends. How could you invite this scholar to our house? If Yunyi knew, wouldn't she be very sad?"

"Fang Qingya, it's been two months, and you still ignore my words!" Mrs. Fang took a deep breath, "When will your brain start to work? When can you leave the house? Housekeeper, send Miss San back!"

Fang Qingya was furious: "Mom!"

Mrs. Fang left the Fang family without looking back.

Led by Ye Wanlan, the three of the Fang family came to the back of a building.

"This..." Mrs. Fang was stunned and blurted out, "Isn't this the headquarters of Wantianqing Company?"

Someone came out to greet them and bowed to Ye Wanlan: "Mr. Ye, the meeting room is ready."

Good morning~~