C415 Vigor
C415 Vigor
"No need to call me that … Your stage name is too lame. "What's his real name?"
Wan Qian couldn't help but ask.
It's too awkward to say the name all the time.
"Tang Yin."
There was no need to call him by his real name.
"Tang Yin, good name. I intend to package you up as an international master. You will be the master painter of the Qiantong Group from now on! "
"Qiantong Group!?"
Tang Yin was surprised, he never thought that Wan Qian was someone from Qiantong Group.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"My hometown is accompanying the capital. I heard that someone is building the Qiantong Group to accompany the capital. Thank you so much, your group. to make our backward part of the world into a civilized city. "
Tang Yin said gratefully.
"I was wondering what was wrong, so that's all. Not worth mentioning. The Qiantong Group would transform the entire world in the future. This is just a preliminary action. "
Wan Qian said with a smile as he patted Tang Yin's shoulder.
When Tang Yin heard Wan Qian's ambition, his mouth couldn't help but open wide. It had been a great ambition to be a world-famous painter.
Now that I heard Wan Qian's ambition, I feel that my structure is too small.
"Do you still have a painting? I want to hold an art exhibition for you alone. It's in the exhibition hall with the biggest Mo Capital." and invite painters from all over the world to come and visit. "
Wan Qian suggested.
When Tang Yin heard Wan Qian's words, his hands trembled in excitement.
The dream he had as a child was about to come true, "Yes, yes. "I have it at my place of residence. I'll go get it now."
"Ai, don't be anxious. "Together."
Wan Qian quickly stopped him when he saw that he was about to leave.
Ye Zichen brought Tang Yin back to his room in a rented apartment. Broken and messy. Tang Yin lived in a different place. He looked very clean and tidy.
Entering the room, paintings were scattered all over the place. The largest house in the house was a large table three meters wide and one meter wide. It seemed like this was where Tang Yin created these magnificent paintings.
"Director Wan, sorry to trouble you." "Wait a moment, I'll pack up and then we'll go."
As Tang Yin said this, he bent down to pick up the painting on the ground. Each painting held in his hands was like his own child, cherishing it even more.
"Little Tang, are you leaving?"
A woman with curly hair and a paunch appeared at the door and said.
"Oh, Sis Zhang, I won't be staying here anymore. "Thank you for taking care of me this time."
Tang Yin stood up and looked back. Seeing that it was the landlord, Zhang Biao, he said.
He seemed polite, but he was actually extremely disgusted. Each time, the meter was overcharged and within a month the rent was rushed. This makes it more difficult for you to make your career as an artist.
"How can you not? He said that he would stay for a year. At that time, he only agreed to let her stay with him after seeing that he was a young man who loved cleanliness. How can we leave in just half a year!? "
Zhang Biao was vexed at Tang Yin's lack of trust. After all, it wasn't easy to find a tenant here.
Many people would rather spend more than rent here. After all, the environmental sanitation here was too poor. Furthermore, they were a group of homeless people who would easily cause trouble.
Coincidentally, they had been messing around in the underworld before, so they took in these people. They had also become "accountancy professionals" on a form.
As long as they didn't pay the rent, Zhang Biao would make them pay. The rent would return very soon. A trial.
"But I have matters to attend to right now, so I must leave. In any case, I won't be staying here. "
Tang Yin had wanted to leave this crappy place for a long time. But because of the financial pressure, and because the rent elsewhere was too expensive, he couldn't afford to live on his own.
But now, it was different. Riverside Academy had its own specialized office space. Ten million a month. He was about to open his own art exhibition.
Any one of these conditions would allow him to make this kind of low-rent decision.
"Shh ~"
Zhang Biao blew the Brawler's whistle, and soon, thirty to forty people came out from the nearby building and surrounded Tang Yin's room.
"If you want to leave, you have to ask these brothers if they agree."
Zhang Biao looked at Tang Yin arrogantly as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"Out of the way!"
Wan Qian, who didn't say anything, shouted. The shock caused the entire house to shake violently, scaring these local thugs into retreating further and further.
He didn't know what Wan Qian was willing to do, but he felt a power that couldn't be looked at directly from Wan Qian's body.
This was an aura that could only be emitted by someone who had been in a position of power for a long time. And Wan Qian had already developed it.
Zhang Biao was also scared out of his wits and retreated a few steps back. He was completely convinced by Wan Qian's imposing manner.
Some local ruffian actually dared to obstruct the people who were ranked in the top three of Mo Capital, wasn't that seeking death?
This didn't even include Suen Lei, if they were to announce Suen Lei's name, they would have already left. After all, their levels were too low and they were unable to contend against it.
Seeing this, Tang Yin hurriedly cleaned up his calligraphy and painting, hugged it in front of his chest and nodded to Wan Qian.
Wan Qian was the first to leave the room. He glared at the people around him to see who would dare to mess around. Tang Yin carefully followed behind him.
Just like that, the crowd was forced to retreat, leaving the cheap rental house. Not far away was a black Rolls-Royce.
The group only stopped when they saw the car.
The person in front of them was indeed someone they couldn't afford to offend. You drove a Rolls-Royce here.
"Thank you, Director Wan."
Tang Yin said to Wan Qian while standing in front of the car.
If not for him, his painting would probably have been damaged. These people won't care how important or valuable your paintings are. As long as you don't pay your rent, you'll destroy everything you own.
"Alright, thank you." "Get on the carriage, let's take a walk around the school."
Wan Qian said as he got in the car.
Along the way, Tang Yin sighed with emotion. He really met a noble today. He paid himself so much and even arranged a personal art exhibition for himself. The ancestral tombs were giving off smoke.
When they arrived at the school, the security guards immediately let Wan Qian in. Driving on the road paved with pure gold, it caused one to unconsciously feel a sense of pride.
Arriving in front of a building, Wan Qian pointed and said, "This building will be yours from now on. Think about how to do it. "
Tang Yin looked up at the building and could not help but say excitedly, "Thank … "Thank you, Director Wan!"
The office environment that he had yearned for so much in his dreams, he had never thought that he would be given a building.
Wan Qian was considering turning him into a famous painter in the country, so that his school could recruit more people. At the same time, training institutions can also start up.
"President Lu, I have requisitioned this building to the west. Besides, how are the preparations for the expansion of the school? If that's not possible, we should just merge all the other universities in Mo Capital into one school. "
Wan Qian felt that the school might not have enough space in the future. Thus, he made the plans in advance.
"Chairman Wan, I'm already old. This matter of expansion, I'll leave it to you youngsters to do. "Everything will be decided by Chairman Wan."
Lu Jiangtao replied.
Actually, in his heart, he also desired to merge with the other universities in Mo Capital. That way, he could become the head principal of these universities. Even in his lifetime, he was still considered a figure of honor.
Wan Qian naturally understood his intentions, so he hung up the phone and started to purchase other schools.
There were a total of twenty-three schools of Mo Capital. On average, each family spent over a hundred billion to buy it. A total of 230 trillion was spent. And change all their names to Riverside College. This would make it easier to unify management.
The heads of the twenty-three schools were placed under Lu Jiangtao's command. He only needed to give Lu Jiangtao an order.
Once he made his move, the Mo Capital business world went into an uproar. Just like that, the education world of Mo Capital was monopolized by Wan Qian. In the future, only with the approval of the Qiantong Group would his own disciples or people be allowed to recruit them.
This is an absolute blow to some small and medium-sized companies. Unless he was on good terms with Qiantong Group, things would be difficult.
However, this situation did not affect the lower echelons. They still went to work as usual, which didn't affect them in the slightest.
Only the higher-ups had the right to stand on the team.
"President Lu, establish an airport at various universities in Mo Capital. henceforth the exchanges between the various schools will be carried back and forth by helicopter. "
Wan Qian contacted President Lu.
"Alright, Director Wan, I'll contact them right away."
President Lu agreed.
Tang Yin was looking around the floor, while also looking forward to his future. He muttered to himself, "What is this layer for? What is the next layer for? It seems like everything has been planned out." But looking at the money in his pocket was not enough to support his thoughts.
He had no choice but to wait for the salary to be paid in a month. Let's make do with it for now.