Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

Chapter 237

Jiang Zhihao's words were reminding Tao Guoan, Tan Mingyuan and Jin Cailiang were ridiculed over there for a long time, Tao Guoan couldn't bear it.

Now Jiang Zhihao is full of confidence, so many people look at it, and Tao Guoan cannot retreat. The last gritted teeth, said: "Okay, then you go, give me the jury over there, guarantee that no one will dare to engage in cat greasy.

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As one of the sponsors, it is the most flattering person in the game. Tao Guoan personally sat in person. Presumably, the judges of the Painting and Calligraphy Association did not dare to mess around.

Jiang Zhihao didn't say much.

And Tan Mingyuan said to Tao Guo An, who was waiting here: "Old Tao, do you really believe this kid? Don't say I don't remind you, he is a liar."

Tao Guoan turned to look at him: "What did he lie to you?"

"Just his ability, can you deceive me? But my silly son was deceived by him 15 million, and went to the shantytown on Xichang Road to buy a house. What would be developed there.

Do you dare to believe him too, should you say you should lose? "Tan Mingyuan said with a smile.

Tan Junda's business was the most uncomfortable, but now it is very cool to use this to disgusting Tao Guoan.

Tao Guoan listened for a moment, and then his face was a little ugly. The shantytown on Xichang Road was a famous and bad place. If Jiang Zhihao really said, as Tan Mingyuan said, he would let him pick people himself.

But the words have been said, so how can I regret it now?

And without waiting for Tao Guoan to think too long, Jiang Zhihao has found the young painter.

With the help of Atletico Madrid, Jiang Zhihao persuaded the young man named Yun Shuo to help the game. Later, Jiang Zhihao pulled Yun Document in front of Tao Guoan and introduced: "This is the high level of calligraphy and painting I said.

My home, named Yun Document. "

After seeing this person's appearance, Tan Mingyuan and Jin Cailiang laughed, and Tao Guoan's face was hard to see the extreme.

Because Yunwen is just fifteen years old this year, even high school has not been in.

He was also wearing school uniforms, looking naive, and his personality was a bit dull.

Such people are put in the crowd, and they don't pay attention to it at all, and it is impossible to see what calligraphy and calligraphy he has.

At first, many people thought that Jiang Zhihao was the children of which paintings and paintings of the family of painting and painting, or the college's high school students, but did not expect to be a junior high school student who just graduated.

Tan Mingyuan laughed his thigh: "This is good, this is good, the post -life can be afraid of me, it's really scary, hahahaha ..."

The faster he laughed, the darker Tao Guoan's face, staring at Jiang Zhihao, Shen Sheng asked, "Mr. Jiang, are you sure?"

"Of course." Jiang Zhihao said very confidently: "Intuition tells me that people are not appearances, and seawater cannot fight. Chairman Tan laughed so happily, may not be able to laugh at the end."

"Then I really want to see, who laughed at the end." Tan Mingyuan couldn't support it.

At this point, there is nothing to say about it. Whether it is death or life, it can only go on. But in Tao Guo's heart, Jiang Zhihao has hated Jiang Zhihao to the extreme.

If he really lost, then he said he couldn't teach Jiang Zhihao, so that he could not understand that he was not so deceiving.