9th Master's Little Darling is Trolling Again! Chapter 64 – Picking a Fight, Scammer

Master Ma left in a huff in the end.

So much so that the painting that he had promised to give to Mr. Qin was nowhere to be found.

Mr. Qin sent him off with an apologetic smile. He turned around to look at Mrs. Qin and frowned.

“Look at the good daughter you've taught!”

“Why should it be me or you? She's your daughter too. Don't blame me alone.”

Mrs. Qin was not willing to suffer such a loss. What she said was the truth.

She was very righteous.

Mr. Qin closed his eyes. “Go find her and bring her to apologize to Master Ma. If she doesn't get his forgiveness, tell her to scram and never enter this house again!”

“I'm not going.”

Mrs. Qin sat on the sofa with an ugly expression.

“I think that girl is determined to leave our house. When have I ever gone over to her to speak well of her? Anyway, I'm not going to look for that girl again.”

Just treat it as if that stinky girl had died outside.

“Are you going or not?”

“No.”

Mrs. Qin was angry when she thought of the incident where Qin Yiyi pointed at her nose and scolded her.

Coincidentally, she was even seen by the female secretary of one of her wives' group who had then spread the news. After that, those people laughed at her.

She wished that she could make that stinky girl disappear.

How could she still go to look for her?

“Anyway, I'm not going. If you want to go, you can go by yourself.”

Mrs. Qin made it clear that she was not going. She said that she was not going, so she walked upstairs and went back to her bedroom.

She left Mr. Qin hanging in the living room.

Qin Jiatong, who had sent Master Ma back, had an obedient look on her face. “Dad, What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?”

“No, Dad suddenly remembered that I have something to do in the study first. You can go back to your room.”

After sending Qin Jiatong away, Mr Qin went back to his study room alone and sat down. After thinking for a while, he finally decided to give Qin Yiyi a call.

However, when he picked up his phone, he suddenly remembered…

He didn't even know that girl's phone number!

For a moment, he didn't want to talk to Mrs. Qin. He frowned for a while and threw his phone away.

Forget it, let's talk about it later.

On the other side.

Master Ma directly went to the organizers of this painting competition and immediately asked them to re-evaluate!

The other party naturally wouldn't agree.

But because of Master Ma's identity, he could only persuade them tactfully.

“The results of the competition have already been released for so long. The name list has already been reported. It's impossible to change it.”

Master Ma was very cold and arrogant. He looked at the organizers and sneered.

“If you can't meet my requirements and re-evaluate the paintings of these two people that I've mentioned, then I'll file a complaint against you.”

“I'll file a complaint against your officials for colluding with the participating students and maliciously changing the paintings to lower my disciple's ranking…”

Hearing this, the organizers were very angry. When they looked at Master Ma again, they did not speak as politely as before.

“What evidence do you have for your words? If you don't have any evidence, then you are falsely accusing me.”

“We are going to pursue legal responsibility!”

“Fine, you are still the villains who sue first.”

Master Ma's face was ashen, and he looked as if he had been insulted.

“You mean that my disciple is inferior to a student who grew up in the countryside and never learned to draw. Her results are even worse than a student who is unbearable to look at?”

“Let me tell you, you are bullying my disciple. Bullying my disciple is bullying me!”

“I am going to complain to your official organization. I am going to post the truth on the Internet, saying that you have dirty tricks up your sleeves!”

When the organizer's staff heard these words, their faces turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

“How can you do this?”

Finally, he took a deep breath and looked at Master Ma while holding back his anger.

“Then go back and wait for the news. I will convey your opinion and what you said just now.”

“I will only give you one day to consider.”

Master Ma's expression was arrogant. “If you can't satisfy me, then I will go on Weibo and ask for justice.”

Bullsh*t justice!

The organizer's staff was so angry that they wanted to curse.

What kind of person was this.

With this level of skill, how could he be a Master?

Now that they thought about it, it was fortunate that they didn't hire this person in front of them as a judge.

Otherwise, they would have caused even more trouble!

After Master Ma left with a wave of his sleeves, the staff walked toward the manager's office with a bitter smile.

“Manager, there's a matter that you have to decide…”

There was another person in the office. The staff knew that the other person was one of the judges' teachers.

He was also a famous master painter in the country.

Internationally, he was the kind of master who had a small reputation.

In terms of status, he was much higher than Master Ma. But when he looked at the staff, he spoke with a smile, and his eyes were kind and gentle.

Unlike that person who couldn't wait to have eyes in the sky!

“What's so urgent?”

The manager looked at the staff at the door and waved his hand. “Come in and talk.”

He then pointed at the 60-something-year-old man sitting on the sofa.

“You're just in time. Bring Professor Zhou to his room in a while and see if there's anything else you need to take care of.”

The manager was very happy. “Professor Zhou said that he has something to do in Shanghai for a few more days. I'll leave the hospitality to you.”

“Okay, manager, don't worry. I'll definitely take good care of Elder Zhou.”

He bent down and bowed. “Hello, Elder Zhou. My Name Is Wang Enliang. If you need anything, just look for me directly.”

“Hello, Xiao Wang. I'll have to trouble you for the next few days.”

After the official business was done, Professor Zhou naturally got up and left.

However, just as he was about to leave the office, he heard Wang Enliang complaining about something to the manager behind him.

His eyes flashed and he turned around.

“Little Wang, what did you say just now? Teacher Ma came to complain about someone switching his disciple's painting?”

“It's that person called Qin something. Oh, right, Qin Yiyi.”

Wang Enliang didn't expect Professor Zhou to not leave. He even deliberately stopped because of what he said.

When he heard Professor Zhou's question, he quickly finished the previous matter in a few words. In the end, he even said directly, “The judges didn't know that Qin Yiyi before, so how could they help her? That Teacher Ma is clearly looking for trouble.”

He didn't admit that he was inferior.

He was really shameless!

When Professor Zhou heard this, he couldn't help but laugh softly. He shook his head and looked at the manager.

“I'm also looking for that Qin Yiyi. How about this, manager? Give me the other party's contact information and ask Xiao Wang to take me out for a walk.”

“Sure, Xiao Wang, hurry up and go.”

Wang Enliang nodded. He wanted to say something more, but he had already said what he needed to say.

The manager should know better than he did.

He might as well go back and do his own thing: take care of Professor Zhou and accompany him for a walk!

Professor Zhou walked on the street aimlessly as if he was taking a walk.

It was not until Wang Enliang saw the text message from his manager on his phone that he reminded him.

“Elder Zhou, I already have the contact information of that Student Qin Yiyi. Do you want me to make a call for you now?”

Professor Zhou nodded. “Then make the call.”

The call went on for a long time, but no one picked up.

Wang Enliang was afraid that Professor Zhou would say that he could not even handle such a small matter.

He called three or four times in a row, but no one picked up.

But Professor Zhou smiled and stopped him.

“She probably didn't hear you, or maybe it's not convenient for her to pick up. Forget it, let's not call now. Let's go back to the hotel first.”

“Okay, I'll send you back.”

Because Professor Zhou said that he wanted to take a walk as a walk, Wang Enliang didn't drive over.

At this moment, looking at the sweat on Professor Zhou's forehead, he couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

Could he walk all the way back?

After thinking for a while, Wang Enliang asked hesitantly, “Professor Zhou, shall we take a taxi back to the hotel?”

“Sure.”

Professor Zhou nodded his head happily and even added.

“Is this place far from the bus stop? If not, let's take the bus back.”

This sentence reminded Wang Enliang of the so-called Master Ma's arrogance from before.

The other party's aggressiveness and the professor's approachability…

It was really a world of difference!

He secretly pursed his lips. No wonder the other party was a just teacher and Professor Zhou was a professor!

On the way back to the hotel.

Wang Enliang's cell phone rang. He thought it was a work matter, but it was a girl's voice.

“Who is this? You called me just now?”

Who called me?

When Wang Enliang heard this voice, he thought it was very pleasant to hear, but when he heard the other party's words, he felt it was funny.

“Miss, you called me on this phone, why are you asking me?”

The other party, Qin Yiyi, paused slightly, but her voice was still calm.

“I know, but just now, this phone called me four or five times in a row…”

“Ah, y-you, you are Qin Yiyi?!”

Qin Yiyi raised her eyebrows on the other side of the phone and softly acknowledged.

“I am. May I ask who you are…”

Before Wang Enliang could speak, Professor Zhou directly snatched it over and spoke in an excited voice, “Student Qin Yiyi, I am a professor of a certain university and one of the directors of the Artists Association. A few days ago, I saw your painting and wanted to take you in as a disciple. You are now in Shanghai, right? Where are you? I will go over now, let's meet face to face.”

Pa!

Qin Yiyi immediately hung up.

He listened to the busy tone coming from his phone.

Professor Zhou, “…”

On the other end, Shang Jingheng looked at her and raised his eyebrows. Who was it?

Qin Yiyi's expression was calm. “Scammer sales pitch.”

Professor Zhou scammer's sales pitch: ….

Chapter end