Seeing the strange expression on Zhong Wenxing's face, Jiang Zhihao smiled and said, "President Wang is too polite. I'll invite you to dinner in a few days. But for today's calligraphy and painting exhibition, I still have to ask Mr. Wang to support the scene."
"By the way, where is Mr. Wang?" Wang Wencheng asked.
"When I came here just now, I said I forgot to bring my pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I went back to the hotel and should be there soon." Jiang Zhihao replied.
At this time, the superior turned slightly sideways and asked Zhong Wenxing in a low voice: "Old Zhong, what's going on with your son-in-law? Even President Wang can invite him here, it's too embarrassing! Also, who is Mr. Wang they are talking about?"
Who is it?"
How could Zhong Wenxing know the answers to these questions? He was even more confused than his superiors.
At this time, an MPV commercial vehicle parked nearby, and then Jin Zhengqing and Nanmen Jiasheng got out of the car together.
Wang Wencheng quickly led people from the Painting and Calligraphy Association to greet him. Although his superiors didn't know who Jin Zhengqing was, they thought he was an even bigger figure based on his appearance, so they quickly pulled Zhong Wenxing over.
A group of people arrived, and Jin Zhengqing explained with a smile: "I'm really sorry. I only remembered halfway through that I didn't take anything. Didn't it take too long?"
"No, I came at just the right time." Jiang Zhihao was the most familiar with Jin Zhengqing, so he started to introduce him, saying: "Mr. Jin, this is my father-in-law Zhong Wenxing, and this is the superior of the unit."
Jin Zhengqing took the initiative to reach out and shook hands with his superiors, Zhong Wenxing and others.
The superior was full of curiosity and doubts, but couldn't ask, and felt a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Zhihao noticed this and said: "Mr. Jin once served as the vice president of the National Association of Calligraphy and Painting, and is currently the lifetime honorary vice president of the National Association of Calligraphy and Painting."
Introducing your work, stage name, etc., others may not know. But telling your past resume will make it clearer.
Upon hearing this introduction, a group of people in the unit were stunned.
The Municipal Calligraphy and Painting Association has already made them feel that it is a big name. It is really a great honor to call this group of people to the activities organized by the trade union. In their imagination, the provincial calligraphy and painting association may be considered a powerful existence.
Who would have thought that a simple event could shock a former vice president of the National Painting and Calligraphy Association!
Even if they were killed, they would never have imagined that they could meet such a big shot.
Many people came around excitedly and took out their mobile phones to take pictures, planning to go back and use it as a way to show off.
As for the superior, he was even more excited than he could control himself.
He was very interested in calligraphy and painting, and he dreamed of joining the Municipal Painting and Calligraphy Association, but his painting skills were mediocre and he was not qualified to join.
But now, the lifelong honorary vice-president of the National Association of Calligraphy and Painting has personally participated in a calligraphy and painting exhibition held by him. If word spread, I don’t know how many people would be envious of him.
As for Zhong Wenxing, he is the most confused among everyone.
Wang Wencheng's arrival was already beyond his expectations, but Kim Zhengqing's arrival gave him another blow despite the shock.
Now Zhong Wenxing is completely dizzy. He can only think about one thing. How could it be possible...