Chapter 660 I want you to lose!

The old man Zhou Shidian felt extremely fulfilled during this period of time, he seemed to be decades younger, his face was rosy, and he was full of energy.After coming to Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy, he really felt the passion of the team to start a business.

Although the Painting and Calligraphy Alliance is a giant in the painting and calligraphy world, but because of this, Zhou Shidian stays in the Painting and Calligraphy Alliance, and does not feel the slightest passion and motivation at all, and paints in the form of tasks every day.

He is a famous four-star painter, and there are many famous five-star painters in the Painting and Calligraphy Alliance, but none of them gave him advice. Although Zhou Shidian was in his later years, his passion for creation has never diminished, but the mediocrity in the Painting and Calligraphy Alliance restrained him nature.

Now it is released in Shanhe calligraphy and painting, which immediately makes Zhou Shidian feel infinite motivation.

Especially after Henry Zhang defeated himself with one word, he gave him some pointers, which made Zhou Shidian deeply grateful, and felt that there was still a door slowly opening towards him in front of him.

To be able to step into a higher realm in his lifetime is the only dream remaining in Zhou Shidian's life.

"Not tired, not tired." Zhou Shidian shook his head quickly, and said with a chuckle, "Xiao Zhang, I'm not too old to move. It's only after nine o'clock. No matter how busy I am, I'll be fine."

The young man named Xiao Zhang could only shake his head helplessly. The old man Zhou Shidian had always had such a temper. Every night, Miss San urged him countless times before he would go home from get off work.

Looking at the thriving and prosperous state of the painting hall, young faces were creating tirelessly and passionately. Zhou Shidian also had a face full of smiles. He stepped forward and watched one person painting. For a moment, he nodded with a smile, "Ximen Lang, your talent is indeed higher than mine. In time, you will definitely be able to surpass me."

Hearing this, Ximen Lang raised his head, shook his head quickly and said, "Old Zhou is being humble, your painting skills are beyond me even if I flatter you."

Zhou Shidian laughed, "It doesn't matter if young people are a little more arrogant, don't be too modest."

"You old and young, you don't have to flatter each other like this." A sweet voice sounded, and several people turned their faces towards each other.

"Miss Three."

"Miss Jun."

There was an indifferent smile on Jun Tieying's face, slim and graceful, as beautiful as a blooming flower.Looking at Zhou Shidian at this moment, he said, "Old Zhou, your son has called you more than once to urge you to go home."

Zhou Shidian waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, my mobile phone is turned off."

"........."

The old man Zhou Shidian dared to be annoyed by his son's phone call.

Zhou Shidian had a son, which was passed down from generation to generation, and the grandson was sent abroad to study.His wife passed away a few years ago, and now that Zhou Shidian has returned home, there is no one at home.

Although his son called to urge him, Zhou Shidian also knew that his son did not return when he was on night shift.

Instead of going back alone, it would be better to be lively in Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy.

Jun Tieying couldn't say no to Zhou Shidian, so he had to give up.

"The day after tomorrow will be the first round of the Pearl Division finals." Jun Tieying said, "According to the competition system, eight of the [-] finalists will be selected to enter the second round. Mr. Zhou, you must definitely Rest and get ready."

"Don't worry." Zhou Shidian was very confident, "Pearl Eight, I still have the confidence to enter."

Jun Tieying nodded.

During this period of time, she has also seen Zhou Shidian's strength. It was not Zhou Shidianruo who was defeated by Henry Zhang at the beginning, but Henry Zhang was too strong.

"Henry Zhang, when are you coming back?" Jun Tieying's eyes couldn't help but look out of the window, the wind blowing the leaves shook the thoughts all over the floor.

When it was close to eleven o'clock in the evening, Jun Tieying urged him again and again, and asked Ximenlang to take old man Zhou Shidian home.Ximen Lang drove the company's car all the way to the gate of the community where Zhou Shidian lived, before turning around and leaving.

As usual, Zhou Shidian walked into the community, greeted the security guards, and walked towards the residential area along the garden road. As soon as he reached the first floor, there were several figures in front of him, blocking his way.

"Please let me go." Zhou Shidian frowned slightly.

"This is old Mr. Zhou Shidian." With a young and handsome face, he held a folding fan in his hand, like a handsome young man.

This person, if Henry Zhang saw it, he would definitely be no stranger.

At the beginning of the Jun family in the capital, Henry Zhang was the first to teach the children of the Jun family.Jun Wulin is the son of Jun Huaming, the fourth master of Jun.

At this time, the people standing behind Jun Wulin are some ordinary children of the Jun family.

Zhou Shidian looked slightly startled, looked at Jun Wulin, and couldn't help being vigilant, "Who are you?"

Jun Wulin wiped a slight smile on his face, and said aloud, "Mr. Zhou, don't be nervous. Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Jun."

"Surname Jun?" Zhou Shidian's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the Jun family, Jun Tieying was in charge of Shanhe calligraphy and painting, which was only an assessment of a core disciple. Zhou Shidian had already known this among the people of Shanhe calligraphy and painting.

And he knew that the Jun family had a bad heart towards Jun Tieying.

Jun Wulin must have come with bad intentions.

Zhou Shidian said in a low voice, "So it's Young Master Jun, I'm sorry. However, the humble house is simple, so I dare not invite Young Master to go up."

Jun Wulin smiled indifferently, "Mr. Zhou, you are welcome. I am here tonight. I was entrusted to bring a letter to the old man."

Jun Wulin took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Shidian.

Zhou Shidian frowned slightly, with an ominous premonition in his heart, took the envelope from Jun Wulin's hand, opened it and took a look, his expression suddenly changed drastically!

His hands trembled suddenly.

What he held in his hand was a photo sent by his grandson Zhou who was studying in France.

Zhou Shidian raised his head suddenly, and looked at Jun Wulin angrily, "What have you done with Fazi?" The grandson of three generations of single-pass, Zhou Shidian can regard him as his heart and soul.

Now that Jun Wulin showed him the photo of his grandson, he must be uneasy and kind.

Zhou Shidian felt that his hands had become cold, and he stared at Jun Wulin angrily.

The folding fan in Jun Wulin's hand snapped open, with a smile on his face, "Mr. Zhou, where are you going? This is a letter from your grandson. Look at the back of the photo."

Zhou Shidian turned over, his face became even more livid.

"Grandpa, the Mr. Jun you sent is very kind to me. He took me to travel to the most interesting places in France..." There was not much written, just a few simple sentences. The more Zhou Shidian looked at it, the paler his face became.

There was a chill in my heart.

This is indeed the handwriting of his grandson Zhou Fa. Judging from what he wrote, a gentleman surnamed Jun is taking him to play.My grandson is only 17 years old, and it is difficult to tell right from wrong.

Zhou Shidian saw it very clearly, and even more understood what Jun Wulin wanted to express.

His grandson, Zhou Fa, is now in his hands.

Zhou Shidian's face was extremely livid, he held the photo tightly, looked at Jun Wulin, and gritted his teeth, "What do you want?"

Jun Wulin shook his folding fan lightly, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, old man. I just want your grandson to experience a luxurious life in France. If the old man doesn't like it, I will send him back in two days. But..." Jun Wulin paused for a moment, then chuckled, "As far as I know, the day after tomorrow is the first round of the Pearl Division finals of the Painting and Calligraphy League."

"I want you to lose."

Jun Wulin's voice was indifferent and he threw it down.

Zhou Shidian's expression changed.

Anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, he looked at Jun Wulin, gritted his teeth, "Despicable."

At the same time, Zhou Shidian felt helpless in his heart.

Nothing can be done.

If my grandson falls into the hands of others, I have no other choice at all.

Zhou Shidian looked pained, but, want to lose the game on purpose?

Shanhe calligraphy and painting, Henry Zhang, is kind to himself.But now, I have to face the choice of tearing down the high wall that Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting has just built.

Although he has not been in Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy for a long time, Zhou Shidian has a strong sense of belonging in his heart.However, so what?

Fazi is in their hands!

Zhou Shidian's expression twitched, and he looked at Jun Wulin angrily, "The Jun family actually used such indecent means. You kidnapped my grandson, and you will definitely be punished by law!"

Jun Wulin smiled, "Mr., where are you going? I just let someone accompany your grandson to play around. Is this considered kidnapping?"

Zhou Shidian immediately took out his mobile phone and called his grandson Zhou Fa.

Can't get through.

"Mr. Zhou, it's very late, and I won't tell you much." Jun Wulin looked at Zhou Shidian with a smile, "You are a smart person, you should know what I mean."

After all, Jun Wulin immediately took people away, and before leaving, he even took away all the photos of the envelope in Zhou Shidian's hand.

Zhou Shidian stood as if petrified, and the cold wind blew over, making his soul tremble, and his eyes showed intense hesitation.

"What should I do?" Zhou Shidian murmured, clenching his fists tightly.

call!

Luxurious vehicles gallop forward.

Inside the car, Jun Wulin had a confident smile on his face.

"Master Jun, will this old man agree?" One person couldn't help asking.

"He dares to bet the life of his only grandson for Shanhe calligraphy and painting?" Jun Wulin asked back with a smile. It's not just this level that I'm preparing for."

"All in all, Jun Tieying must not be allowed to manage Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy. This time, the higher she climbs, the higher I want her, and she can't turn over if she falls." Jun Wulin's eyes flickered coldly, "A mere 20 years of disability Such a woman is not worthy to control the Jun family at all."

"As long as Jun Tieying is eradicated, the position of Patriarch of the Jun Family will fall to our side branch." Jun Wulin looked straight ahead, "The position of Patriarch must belong to me, Jun Wuhen, and Jun Wuyu. between, choose one.”

Although it was more likely to be one of the latter two, Jun Wulin still chose to attack Shanhe calligraphy and painting without hesitation.Another reason is that Jun Wulin was severely humiliated and defeated by Henry Zhang during the meeting of the Jun family in the capital. He couldn't swallow this tone.

"The day after tomorrow, Jun Tieying, just wait until you fall into the abyss again!"

Jun Wulin's eyes were cold, the day after tomorrow, Zhou Shidian was not the only one he prepared.

At this moment, Jun Wulin can't wait for the day after tomorrow to arrive.

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