His daze did not affect subsequent events. The arrival of Jin Zhengqing brought the atmosphere of the entire calligraphy and painting exhibition to its climax in an instant.
All the people who came to participate, whether they really liked calligraphy and painting or because of the union's reputation, were excitedly looking at the old man as if he were a national treasure.
Including Jiang Zhihao, he was also watched by many people.
Basically everyone has heard that it was Jiang Zhihao who invited the Painting and Calligraphy Association and Jin Zhengqing.
It is really unexpected that this useless son-in-law whom Zhong Wenxing calls has such great abilities.
What excited everyone the most was that Jin Zhengqing took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, drew a picture of autumn chrysanthemums on the spot, and added his personal seal. This picture was kept by him as a gift. As for what will eventually happen
Jin Zhengqing doesn't care whose hands it falls into.
The superior felt as if he had found a treasure, his eyes were shining as he held the painting.
While Jin Zhengqing was washing his pen, his superior pulled Zhong Wenxing over with a satisfied smile on his face: "Old Zhong, you did a good job on this matter, no, I should say it was very good! Don't worry, for this credit,
I’ll remember it for you!”
Zhong Wenxing was naturally happy to be praised like this by his superiors. Although he was still confused as to how Jiang Zhihao did this, it would be fine as long as his superiors were happy.
"By the way, it seems to me that your son-in-law is quite familiar with Mr. Jin. Did you really not know that they knew each other?" the superior asked curiously.
Zhong Wenxing smiled bitterly and said, "I've never heard him mention it."
"But I see that his words and deeds are not as bad as you said. Are you afraid that someone who has a daughter will compete with you for your son-in-law, so you deliberately say that he is so bad?" the superior asked again.
Zhong Wenxing didn't know how to start this fight. For someone like Jiang Zhihao, who should be afraid of trying to steal his son-in-law? If someone really wanted to snatch his son-in-law, he would have to set off firecrackers.
Although Jiang Zhihao played a huge role in the calligraphy and painting exhibition, the innate impression and long-term habits still made Zhong Wenxing curl his lips and say: "He may just not know where the blind cat met the dead mouse and others."
I know you, but I have no abilities."
The superiors could tell that Zhong Wenxing didn't look like he was lying, but they couldn't see where Jiang Zhihao was wrong. Thinking that this was a family matter, it wouldn't be good to ask too many questions, so he stopped asking any more questions.
However, just because the superiors didn't ask, it didn't mean that everyone else's doubts were cleared. Many colleagues came over and asked about Jiang Zhihao like curious babies.
After Zhong Wenxing answered this, the other came again, causing great trouble.
But deep down inside, I was extremely excited.
He has been in class for most of his life, but there has never been a time when he has attracted more attention than now. Especially the few compliments from his superiors just now made those around him envious to death.
Their envious expressions made Zhong Wenxing feel extremely happy. If he hadn't been worried about his face, he would have laughed out loud.
The entire calligraphy and painting exhibition lasted from nine o'clock to twelve o'clock. Jin Zhengqing and others did not respond to the invitation of their superiors to stay for dinner. After the exhibition, they greeted Jiang Zhihao and left one after another.
Although it was a pity that we could not have dinner together, in the eyes of the superiors, for a big shot like Jin Zhengqing to stay at such an amateur exhibition for nearly three hours, it was already a huge honor, and they did not dare to ask for anything more.
After Jin Zhengqing and others left, the superior pulled Jiang Zhihao and said happily: "Thank you so much for inviting so many important guests to make our exhibition brilliant. In this way, you can also come at noon
Don't leave, I'll ask the cafeteria to cook some side dishes, and you can have a few drinks with your father-in-law!"