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Chapter 81 What the hell is going on

Just now, Old Chen was still confidently saying that he had extremely high requirements for his closed disciples, and now he wants to accept Lin Fan as his disciple?

"Lin Fan, I am one of the nine great masters of China. My carving skills are at the pinnacle. If you accept me as your disciple, I can make you a master in less than ten years."

Mr. Chen became more and more excited as he spoke.

"Mr. Chen, I have no interest in carving."

Lin Fan declined politely. How did the plot take such a turn?

"Interests can be cultivated. If you have this talent but don't carve, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Mr. Chen said seriously.

"Lin Fan, do you know how many people want to become my disciples? If not a thousand, at least eight hundred!"

"Then I'm still not interested."

Lin Fan still refused. Wouldn't it be more pleasant to spend this time admiring beauties in the company?

"You may not know what it means to be my disciple."

Mr. Chen refused to give up easily.

"My disciples, Chen Minghong, will not only gain fame and fortune, but also reach the pinnacle of life... At that time, making money will be as easy as taking something out of a sack."

"I'm not short of money."

"Uh……"

Old Chen held Lin Fan's hand tightly, not knowing how to convince him for a moment.

Yu Zhihai's face turned pale. Was this old guy trying to provoke him on purpose, or was he really coveting such talented people?

What about his grandson?

He came to the door and refused to accept Lin Fan, but instead couldn't wait to accept him as his disciple?

unacceptable!

Zhao Ziqing had a strange expression on her face; the development of the matter was beyond her expectations.

How did Lin Fan become a carving genius and make Chen Minghong admire his talent?

How many more surprises will this man bring her?

"By the way, Lin Fan, aren't you here to ask me for a carving? As long as you agree to become my disciple, I will help you carve. How about that?"

Mr. Chen suddenly had an idea and spoke hurriedly.

"Mr. Chen, this is inappropriate, isn't it? Doesn't the Royal Purple color not meet your standards? This violates your rules."

Lin Fan deliberately kept the question in suspense.

"Rules? Rules are rigid, but people are very flexible and can change them!"

Boss Chen's voice became louder and louder, full of heroic spirit.

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, everyone was stunned.

You know, Mr. Chen is a stubborn person, as stubborn as a bull.

He often said that unless there was jade that satisfied him, he would not carve it no matter who you were or how much gold you offered!

A while ago, a big shot came to Chen and wanted him to carve a family heirloom, but he turned him down flatly!

Neither money nor power can shake his principles.

But now...you actually changed the rules just to accept a disciple?

If this gets out, people's jaws will drop to the ground!

Speaking of Lin Fan, is he really that talented?

How could Chen Minghong make an exception and change the rules?

"How about it? As long as you become my disciple, I will carve for you... and I won't charge you a penny!"

Old Chen spoke again, and this time, everyone could no longer sit still.

You know, Chen Minghong's carving fees are astronomical. Jadeite worth nine figures often requires eight-figure carving fees!

Tens of millions of dollars in expenses, and you just say no?

"Mr. Chen, please don't make it difficult for me. Whether you charge tuition or not, I can't learn carving from you."

Lin Fan still declined.

"I'm the deputy of Zhao's company. I don't have time to learn carving."

"I'll give you double your salary."

After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he turned and looked at Zhao Ziqing.

"Boss Zhao, I'll help you carve the jade, and you'll give Lin Fan to me."

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, Zhao Ziqing was really angry and amused. Why is this guy so popular?

But to be honest, she was a little moved.

She didn't care about the tens of millions of dollars in carving fees, but the opportunity to let Mr. Chen do it himself was too rare.

"Hey, I'm not an object. No, I'm not an object. I have my own ideas."

Lin Fan refused to take it anymore. How could facing stones every day be the same as facing beautiful women every day?

He was on Mount Buzhou, staring at the stone for three years.

After finally coming down the mountain and finding myself in this colorful world, enjoying the sights and feeling happy both physically and mentally, how could I allow myself to return to the pile of rocks?

"How about this, you come over here after get off work and study?"

Seeing that Lin Fan was not moved by his persuasion, Mr. Chen had no choice but to give in again.

Suddenly remembering something, he looked at Zhao Ziqing.

"Mr. Zhao, Lin Fan is your employee. If he learns carving, it will be a good thing for your Zhao Company."

"Lin Fan, this is a good thing. Mastering one more skill is always a good thing."

Zhao Ziqing thought carefully. With a master-disciple relationship, wouldn’t there be more opportunities for cooperation with Mr. Chen?

No matter how you look at it, this is beneficial and harmless.

"Mr. Zhao is right, but don't we still have to find other masters to help with the carving? Especially as Elder Yu just said, if we don't let them carve, there will definitely be a lot of trouble."

Lin Fan said this, turning his gaze towards Old Chen.

"Mr. Chen, it's not that I don't want to learn from you, I just don't have the time."

After hearing Lin Fan's words, Zhao Ziqing was stunned and his expression became strange.

This guy really never suffers any loss!

Elder Chen was slightly startled, and glanced at Yu Zhihai from the corner of his eye. After a moment's thought, he made a decision: "Lin Fan, as long as you're willing to become my disciple, I'll ask them to help me carve. How about that? They'll still give me this little bit of face!"

"???"

Yu Zhihai and others widened their eyes. What was this old man doing?

This is not changing the rules, this is clearly trampling on the rules!

Zhao Ziqing was so happy, she really didn't expect that Mr. Chen would say that!

It can be seen how firm his determination is to accept a disciple!

"This... isn't a good idea? Will it cause you too much trouble?"

Lin Fan pretended to be embarrassed.

"It's no trouble. It's just a matter of one sentence."

Mr. Chen spoke in a calm tone, and also wanted to use this opportunity to demonstrate his influence in the circle.

"Well, I have another request."

Lin Fan hesitated.

"Can we not let Mr. Yu carve? I'm not confident in his craftsmanship."

Yu Zhihai, who was already full of anger, turned pale with rage after hearing this and almost vomited blood.

"Boy, you...how dare you insult me!"

"No, I'm just expressing my concern. Regardless of your cooking skills, what if you deliberately mess up?"

Lin Fan said seriously.

The corners of the mouths of the people around him twitched. This guy has such a sharp tongue.

The first half of the sentence belittles Yu Zhihai's skills, and the second half questions his character!

"Well, I'll go find some other people to help."

Old Chen coughed dryly and said while suppressing his laughter.

He was also very unhappy with Yu Zhihai today. He brought a large group of people to force him to accept a disciple?

Do you really think that Chen Minghong is a soft persimmon?

"Chen Minghong, you..."

Yu Zhihai glared at Old Chen, his originally pale face now turning purple with anger.

"Old Yu, I'm not targeting you on purpose. He has to be satisfied before he will become my disciple."

Mr. Chen explained with a smile.