The father and daughter came in, Lin Wenwen and her father Lin Daocheng. Lin Wenwen was still dressed up in youthful and beautiful clothes, with white loose hooded sweatshirt, tights and running shoes, and her whole body was full of vitality.

Lin Daocheng looked in good spirits, gentle and gentlemanly, and the father and daughter looked a bit similar.

"Mr. Lin, Wenwen, hello." Fang Chaoyang stepped forward to say hello.

"Chaoyang, long time no see, it's getting more and more heroic." Lin Daocheng smiled and hurriedly shook hands. His palms were wide and soft, and a warm breath came over.

"Mr. I have too much award. If you talk about elegance, it is not as good as Mr. "Fang Chaoyang said politely.

Lin Daocheng laughed and then asked curiously: "Wenwen, do you know Dean Chaoyang?"

It seems that Lin Wenwen did not tell the truth to her father. She reacted quickly and said, "Dad, when I rented a house, I was a neighbor with Brother Fang, and he was my calligraphy teacher!"

"Haha, it's hard to find such a teacher!" Lin Daocheng nodded with relief.

"The teacher is ashamed of me, but I'm just discussing that Mr. Lin is a master of calligraphy, and Wenwen's handwriting is quite well written." Fang Chaoyang hurriedly waved his hand.

They are all members of the Municipal Calligraphy Association. Liu Xiaohui also came to say hello. The four of them talked and laughed together, and walked in the exhibition hall while enjoying the calligraphy. Here are several works by Lin Daocheng, which are standard small regular script, with deep brushwork, moving in quietness, and long writing, including the popular "Heart Sutra".

Immersed in the ocean of art, it was noon before I knew it. Fang Chaoyang proposed to invite everyone to dinner. Liu Xiaohui still had something to do, so he regretfully refused. However, Lin Daocheng happily agreed that it was rare to meet once, chatted and speculated, and wanted to sit together and talk more.

In Fang Chaoyang's eyes, Lin Daocheng is a respected artist. It is said that he practiced small regular script at least 500 characters every day, and he persisted for this for twenty years, and never stopped during his illness.

The three left the art gallery, and Fang Chaoyang drove the father and daughter to a mid-range hotel, ordered a private room and simply ordered a few dishes.

"Chaoyang, like talking about Han Li, you can be the number one person in the country." Lin Daocheng was not stingy in praise.

"Haha, that's not the case. There are several leaders from the National Calligraphy Association, and they are all very strong in this regard. I always think that I can only write, but I still can't achieve perfection." Fang Chaoyang was not proud, and this was what he said in his heart.

"Wenwen, pour drinks for Dean Chaoyang. Learn more often. Look at your previous academic performance and future employment will make people worry." Lin Daocheng said dissatisfied.

"Dad, it's hard to guarantee that I will become a calligrapher in the future." Lin Wenwen was not angry and got up to drink. Lin Daocheng only drank boiled water for his health.

The topic of chatting focuses on calligraphy. Lin Daocheng is different from Fang Chaoyang. His work is relatively leisurely. He often participates in various calligraphy activities on weekdays and talks about many interesting news from the industry.

Halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door outside. Then a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in and his face changed suddenly when he saw Fang Chaoyang on the table.

"Director Fang, fortunately, I am Lin Zhigang." The middle-aged man reached out nervously.

Fang Chaoyang got up and shook him, but turned around and glared at Lin Wenwen with dissatisfaction. Needless to say, she secretly made an appointment with this person when she was fiddling with her cell phone.

Lin Wenwen lowered her head, pretending not to see it, and was still fiddling with her cell phone.

"Chaoyang, Dr. Lin is my life-savior. To be honest, the two families are as close as a family." Lin Daocheng introduced.

"I know Dr. Lin Zhigang and my girlfriend are colleagues." Fang Chaoyang said lightly.

"Brother, it is the doctor's responsibility to treat diseases and save people. Don't mention the word "benefactor". I really can't afford it. They are all friends." Lin Zhigang waved his hand quickly.

Fang Chaoyang intentionally left, but it was difficult to disturb Lin Daocheng's interest. At present, it is hard to say whether Lin Zhigang can be sent to the Intermediate Court for trial. It depends on the attitude of the procuratorate.

Lin Zhigang seemed particularly restrained and picked up the chopsticks and put them down. He knew very well that if the case was brought to the Intermediate Court and tried, whether there would be a prison disaster depends on the degree of interpretation of the legal provisions by the presiding judge.

"Dad, come out with me." Lin Wenwen stood up and said.

"Wenwen, you..."

"Dad, I have something to say to you alone, hurry up!" Lin Wenwen said coquettishly.

Fang Chaoyang was very angry, his face looked a little ugly, but he still sat down and didn't move. The father and daughter walked out, leaving him and Lin Zhigang in the single room.

"Lin Zhigang, you shouldn't have come to see me." Fang Chaoyang said coldly.

"I, I know, it was all arranged by Wenwen. Oh, I'm a bastard, I'm sorry to Wenwen, and even more so sorry to Miao Yi. I'm going to die." Lin Zhigang slapped himself in the face, extremely depressed.

"You are indeed a bastard. You can use Wenwen to achieve ulterior motives, and you can think of such a trick." Fang Chaoyang said angrily.

"After Miao Yi was hit and died, I was in chaos. At that time, I guessed that it was related to Zhu Hongli, but I didn't dare to face it, nor did I dare to confess to the police. I am a doctor, and saving lives is a duty. Why did I become an accomplice? I just thought about how to protect myself. I really regret it!" Lin Zhigang grabbed his hair straight.

"The law will make the right judgment on you. No matter whether you see me or not, it cannot be changed. If you want to blame yourself, you can only blame yourself. You don't know how to keep yourself clean and cause these troubles." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Magic judge, I have thought a lot about this period. I have an unshirkable responsibility for Miao Yi's death. I ask you to re-sent it and make it atone for you to atone for your sins. My wife has filed for divorce. I live now without human beings and no ghosts. I am afraid of misdiagnosis every day, but if I don't go to work, it's even more annoying to stay at home." Lin Zhigang nagged.

"You have actually misunderstood. The verdict is not my own decision. It depends on how the collegial panel judges the entire case."

"Master, I'm sorry, I have caused you a lot of trouble. I shouldn't have organized that million-dollar signature and even mixed Dr. Peng in." Lin Zhigang said.

"This is still like a human word. I would like to give you a suggestion. Think about the days I spent with Zhu Hongli. Whenever I find suspicious points, I must report to the police in a timely manner, strive for meritorious service and deal with leniency." Fang Chaoyang said.

"This woman looks very lying, she looks pure, but she is actually very bad." Lin Zhigang was very angry and then said: "Master, I remembered some things, she..."

"Don't tell me, go and talk to the police." Fang Chaoyang waved his hand to stop him, "In addition, Wenwen is too young and doesn't understand the unpredictable nature of people. You must be beaten up with her again."

Lin Zhigang's forehead was sweating and he hurriedly said, "I really don't dare. I think I'm smart, but I'm actually very stupid. I've also implicated Wenwen."
Chapter completed!