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Chapter 229 Chang¡¯an Storm: Fame and fortune are exhausting

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    Having arrived at Wangjiang Tower unknowingly, I saw a huge crowd of people in front of the restaurant, stretching their necks and standing on tiptoes, looking out as if they were waiting for the hero to return.  Chen Wanrong was confused for a moment and asked, "What happened here?"

    Ma Zhizhong couldn't answer this question. He didn't say a word except for rolling his eyes.  Chen Wanrong touched his forehead, thought for a while, and muttered: "You are not welcoming us, are you?"

    Ma Zhizhong didn't believe it at all and laughed: "Brother, you can really imagine. Why do we deserve their respect? We are waiting as if we are welcoming heroes."

    This is also true. Before Chen Wanrong could think of his next thought, he heard someone cheering: "Wu Daozi is here!"

    "Brother, you said it was right!" Ma Zhizhong patted his face: "What kind of brain do I have? I didn't even think of Mr. Wu. Brother, what do you think we should do now?"

    There was a huge crowd of people, at least two to three thousand people. If they were to surround us all at once, who could bear it?  Chen Wanrong was a little frightened and said, "Otherwise, let's leave quickly."

    "Oops! Brother, even if you want to leave, can Shopkeeper Zhou let us go?" Ma Zhizhong complained, and then said something that Chen Wanrong didn't expect: "Do you know why Shopkeeper Zhou came to the opening today?  To put it bluntly, I just wanted to make Wangjiang Tower more famous, so I went to my eldest brother twice and asked me to give him some ventilation. I thought to myself, my brother is broad-minded and won¡¯t care about these things, so I helped you agree."

    It turns out that there are such twists and turns, Chen Wanrong really didn't expect it.  While he was thinking about it, he saw Zhou Sheng quickly get out of the car, with an excited look on his face, and said to Chen Wanrong: "Shopkeeper Chen, please wait in the car for a moment." Without waiting for Chen Wanrong to speak, he ran away.  The short and fat body seemed to be rolling like a meat ball.

    "What's going on?" Ma Zhizhong couldn't help but mutter to his back.

    Several carriages rumbled forward and arrived at the parking lot in front of the restaurant, but no one got out of the car. They must have received orders from Zhou Sheng.  After a while, dozens of waiters rushed out of Wangjiang Tower and came to the carriage, holding hands and forming a human wall.

    Zhou Sheng came over quickly: "You can get out of the car."

    Chen Wanrong jumped out of the car and was shocked when he saw Qing'e in the car. He didn't know whether he should get out of the car.  Chen Wanrong stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, come down quickly."

    Qing'e didn't think too much, handed her little hand to Chen Wanrong, let Chen Wanrong hold it, and got out of the car with Chen Wanrong's help.  Zheng Qing came out of the carriage, and Chen Wanrong helped her get out of the car.

    "Oh my god, there are so many people! What happened today? If I had known, I wouldn't have come." Zheng Qing regretted it very much.

    Chen Wanrong also wants to say this, but it¡¯s useless and you have to face reality.  He held Zheng Qing with one hand and Qing'e with the other, and warned: "Be careful, don't get squeezed."

    Qinge and Zheng Qing nodded obediently, and Qinge and Chen Wanrong were no longer in the mood to sing opposite each other.  Wang Han and Wu Daozi were in the same car. As soon as Wang Han got off the car, Wu Daozi poked his head out of the car and heard a shocking roar: "Wu Daozi! Wu Daozi! That's Wu Daozi!"

    The crowd roared and rushed straight towards Wu Daozi, causing Chen Wanrong, Zheng Qing, and Qing'e to retreat involuntarily.  Qing'e and Zheng Qing couldn't bear the crowding, and their pretty faces changed color.  Chen Wanrong didn't care much. He hugged the two of them and protected them with his body. Only then did they feel better and the two women could breathe again.

    Wu Daozi was also calm. He pressed his hands and the crowd fell silent. Wu Daozi clasped his hands and said, "Everyone, please listen to me. Back away first, don't squeeze and hurt others."

    After his reminder, the crowd realized that it was uncomfortable to be crowded, and slowly backed away. The space was larger. The pressure on Chen Wanrong was relieved, and he let out a long breath.  However, sweat seeped out from his face. Qing'e hurriedly took out a white silk handkerchief, wiped it, and gave Chen Wanrong a rare smile.

    Zheng Qing was busy checking and asked, "Are there any bruises?" She was very anxious.

    "It's okay!" Chen Wanrong answered firmly in order not to worry her.  Zheng Qing still checked carefully and confirmed that everything was fine, then she felt relieved.

    Wu Daozi persuaded me: "Wu Daozi is not talented, and I dare not treat you like this. Everyone, please listen to my advice and disperse."

    "Mr. Wu, we just want to admire your style!" someone in the crowd shouted.

    There was a chorus of applause, and some even loudly praised Wu Daozi: "Mr. Wu is a great talent. It is a great honor for us to see his face."

    Wu Daozi was very humble: "I'm sorry. I'm not a great talent. I can only draw a little. I don't deserve it."

    "We have witnessed Mr.'s magical skills today, and we admire him with our own eyes!" This man must have come from the gallery.

    &nbsNot allowed to leave either.  Before Zhou Sheng could wake up, he jumped into the car and urged, "Hurry up."  "The coachman whipped hard, and the carriage drove out of Wangjiang Tower.

    In the blink of an eye, Zhou Sheng saw many carriages about to leave Wangjiang Tower. He immediately understood what Chen Wanrong meant. He was afraid that someone would follow them, so he hurriedly asked the waiters to surround them and stop them.  It's an easy excuse. There's something wrong with the car. Let me check it out for you.  No matter what the reason is, it is just an excuse for kittens to give birth to puppies, as long as it is delayed for a while.

    Ma Zhizhong lifted the car curtain and saw that there was no one chasing him. Then he felt relieved: "Brother, you are quick to recognize opportunities. However, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't open this gallery."

    Fans may become angry and destroy the gallery. This makes sense.  However, Chen Wanrong didn't care and said: "This is a small matter. Brother Wu is the one doing the work, not me, so I'm not worried about it."

    "You, you, you are so clean!" Ma Zhizhong pointed at Chen Wanrong and asked helplessly: "How are you going to explain this matter?"

    Chen Wanrong had already thought of a way to deal with it: "This matter is easy to handle! Isn't it just that I need Brother Wu's calligraphy? The calligraphy is good, the painting is good, a few words, cats and dogs, flowers and plants, whatever you want.  , won¡¯t it be solved if there are only thirty or twenty of them? For this kind of thing, do you need Brother Wu to paint a unique painting and give it away?¡±

    Ma Zhizhong pointed at Chen Wanrong and shook his head: "They are unlucky when they meet you!" (To be continued, if you want to know about the funeral, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author,  Support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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