The old teacher who came in temporarily to pour water should have sensed that something was wrong, smiled at Ning Chen twice, and turned to retreat.

And Yuan Ye's face was pale and changed, and the whole person could be said to be extremely embarrassed.

He was arrogantly showing off his wealth just now, just because he saw that Ning Chen was dressed simply, neither wearing gold nor silver, nor that luxurious temperament, so he was so fearless.

However, I never imagined that this ordinary young man turned out to be a young director.

Shao Dong naturally refers to the young chairman.

It is also located in the Academy of Fine Arts.

As long as Yuan Ye has a good brain, he should know that the real owner of this Academy of Fine Arts is Ning Chen.

The Fengtian Academy of Fine Arts is worth 100 million yuan.

Ning Chen's wealth was beyond Yuan Ye's imagination.

"This ......"

Yuan Ye bit his lower lip tightly, feeling indignant, he originally wanted to mock Ning Chen, but also to take a little mental satisfaction, but he never wanted to be slapped in the face.

"Hmph, it's great to be rich? What if you are a young director? ”

Yuan Ye snorted lightly and sat down pretending to be calm.

"I let you sit?"

Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, Erlang's legs swayed, quite free and easy.

Yuan Ye was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

"The Academy of Fine Arts is my property, every inch of you stand now, even the breath you breathe, is mine, shouldn't you have asked me what I mean before you sit down?"

Ning Chen grinned, his lips red and his teeth white.

"You ......" Yuan Ye was furious, and couldn't help but scold, "Don't be too arrogant." ”

"These days, it's not a big deal to be rich, I hope you don't deceive people too much."

Ning Chen shrugged his shoulders, "It's just the way of others to govern others." ”

Yuan Ye was speechless for a while, and the two sides stimulated contradictions, completely because he looked down on people before, and now he is being targeted, which is equivalent to taking the blame on himself.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Ning Chen's words.

It's just that Yuan Ye was very unwilling, especially when the two sides communicated just now, and learned that this guy also liked Zhao Wanqing, in other words, they were rivals in love.

In this case, there must be no shame.

"Although I haven't come to Fengtian City many times, I still have a bit of influence, I hope you will respect me, otherwise, I guarantee that you won't be able to eat and walk around."

Yuan Ye gritted his teeth and warned in a deep voice.

Ning Chen's expression was indifferent, and he only had one sentence, "If there is a kind, you can sit down and try it." ”

Yuan Ye, "......"

He subconsciously skimmed Ning Chen, and suddenly he was a little unsure of the other party's thoughts.

It stands to reason that the words have been put to this extent, not to mention that he is also a generous lord, and the other party should accept it when he sees it, but in fact, Ning Chen's firm attitude made Yuan Ye at a loss.

Sit?

Or don't sit?

After all, standing on other people's territory, what if you anger Ning Chen and be beaten?

Fortunately, Zhao Wanqing appeared at this time.

I think I just got out of class.

When Yuan Ye saw Zhao Wanqing's figure, his eyes suddenly lit up, and that kind of light was like grasping the last straw.

"Wanqing, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and it's finally time for class."

Yuan Ye restrained his expression and stepped towards Zhao Wanqing.

Zhao Wanqing frowned, a little bored, but nodded slightly based on politeness, and then turned her gaze and saw Ning Chen, who was leaning on the sofa and looking like a graceful wanderer.

Look left, look right.

Zhao Wanqing was both happy and a little embarrassed, pursed her lips, returned to her desk, and didn't say a word.

Yuan Ye secretly glanced at Ning Chen, then quickly turned to Zhao Wanqing, approached her, and took the initiative to complain, "Hehe, you young Dong, are quite arrogant and unreasonable. ”

"I just said two words, this guy with a small belly and chicken intestines, he wants to invite me out with all his might, you say, how can such a person be in charge of the Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Wanqing, ......"

Yuan Ye smiled and suggested, "There is this kind of young director in the Academy of Fine Arts, I am really worried about your safety, or you can leave your job, and I will find you a better job." ”

Ning Chen scratched his ears, sat upright, and smiled without saying a word.

Yuan Ye and Zhao Wanqing should be old acquaintances, but Zhao Wanqing has always avoided men, so when Yuan Ye came up, she instinctively leaned back.

Ning Chen muttered, "If you feel annoying, fan it, what are you hiding behind?" ”

"I ......"

Zhao Wanqing pursed her lips, looking a little aggrieved, poked the table with a pen, and occasionally raised her head, looking pitiful.

Yuan Ye's eyebrows were twisted into a line, especially when he saw Zhao Wanqing's eyes looking at Ning Chen, he was much more enthusiastic than himself, and in a fit of anger, he was jealous.

He turned his head and scolded Ning Chen, "I'm talking to Wanqing, what are you talking about?" There is really no politeness and quality at all. ”

Ning Chen didn't bother to deal with Yuan Ye, he asked Zhao Wanqing directly, "You have a good relationship?" ”

Zhao Wanqing shook her head in a daze.

"That's going to be easy."

Ning Chen stood up and shook his neck, "Lao Tzu's woman, you dare to lean over and set it up, don't you know how to write dead characters?" ”

Take three steps and do two steps, and kick it with one kick.

Before Yuan Ye could react, the whole person staggered forward a few steps.

before he stood firm, Ning Chen kicked again.

This time, Yuan Ye knelt on his knees obediently.

"You, how do you hit someone?" Yuan Ye was furious, and shouted when he opened his mouth.

Syllable.

Ning Chen didn't speak, raised his hand and slapped him.

Yuan Ye's cheeks almost opened with flesh.

"You ......"

Syllable.

The second slap fell in the air, and Yuan Ye swayed and slanted down, almost fainting on the spot.

Zhao Wanqing's eyelids jumped, and then he whispered, "He's been here a few times, it's very annoying, but I can't get rid of it, plus ......"

"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" Ning Chen asked distressedly.

Zhao Wanqing raised her head and said in a rather complaining tone, "You are not in Fengtian City during this time. ”

That look made Ning Chen feel ashamed.

Rumble!

Ning Chen picked up Yuan Ye, without saying a word, raising his hand was five slaps, if he hadn't retracted his strength halfway, this guy would have passed out a long time ago.

"Ahem."

Yuan Ye opened his mouth and coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, and muttered in a tone, "You dare to hit me, hit me......"

Ning Chen sneered, "What, are you going to find a helper to give you a town?" ”

"I know the people of the Zhou family, if I don't kill you today, my Yuan Ye will not be surnamed Yuan." Yuan Ye muttered.

Ning Chen spread Yuan Ye, pulled his clothes, and didn't bother anymore.

Yuan Ye took advantage of the rare opportunity and began to contact his so-called helpers.

"Let's go."

Zhao Wanqing kindly reminded, "I...... My man, you can't afford to mess with. ”

Of course, the reason why she reminded Yuan Ye was not for Yuan Ye, but because she felt a little distressed that Ning Chen was so angry.

After this sentence was finished, Zhao Wanqing didn't wait for Yuan Ye's reply at all, and took the initiative to run over to comfort Ning Chen.

Yuan Ye, "......"

I was the one who was beaten, and you ran to comfort the culprit.

At this moment, Yuan Ye was almost about to have a psychological breakdown.

(End of chapter)