Chapter 99: Discovery on Wallpaper

In the evening, Mo Haoran pretended to be nothing, as if he was hit and went to the Art Village. In fact, this was just for Dong Zhiming to see. It was not suitable to act during the day, but I didn’t believe that Dong Zhiming’s subordinates could still follow me in the dark. Mo Haoran had already discussed countermeasures with Liao Xuefeng in the afternoon, and started with a small aspect. There were so many employees of Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine and Health Hospital that they could always find useful evidence and follow the clues according to this evidence.

When he came to the art village, Mo Haoran still saw a busy picture. The sun had set and the street lights had turned on. But Wang Tou was still busy with his own engineering decoration team. In the past few days, Meng Fangfei went to various communities and private houses to find folk art troupes. Finally, he found an old artist with high artistic cultivation. After many persuasion, the old artist decided to come out to serve as the judge of the beauty show.

Mo Haoran has great respect for this type of artist. Although they seem to speak a little bit, they even give people a sense of untiring, their attitude towards art and their thinking about art can be seen from all the details of their lives. There is a big difference between true masters and those who are just making up for the numbers.

Rui Jingting brought this old artist named Ge Qimian to meet Mo Haoran.

As the general manager of Haoran Media and the chief planner of Jiangcheng Beauty Show, Mo Haoran certainly needs to come forward in person to convince Mr. Ge Qimian. After all, these old artists are to a certain extent and are very considerate. However, this is also the limitation of their era, which is completely understandable.

"Student Xiao Mo, the country advocates the attitude of young people to start companies and do art. Of course, I agree with both hands, but I have any experiences and long-term ideas. Can I tell me, the old man?" Ge Qimian obviously took Mo Haoran's character and wanted to see the future development direction of Haoran Media.

Mo Haoran looked modest and thought about it seriously, and said respectfully: "Old Ge, in fact, being able to invite you to be the judge of our beauty show is the greatest success of our company's development. As for my idea, it is very simple. To put it more vulgar, it is to promote Chinese art to the world, defeat inferior cultures and arts like Korean and Japanese, and seize the market of their country, so that the Tang and Song romance of our China will be promoted again. Maybe Mr Ge thinks that I cannot take advantage of the strengths of the thousands of families, but I just think that our Chinese art is authentic. Hollywood, Bollywood, etc. are all imported products. I said wildly, which made Mr Ge laugh!"

Ge Qimian nodded and started to work, "Although Xiao Mo's words are vulgar, it may not be the pursuit of an aspiring artist. It is not impossible to gather the strengths of thousands of families, but digest the strengths of thousands of families into their own things, so that those garbage art that uses the so-called higher art to invade our country has nothing to say, and then use the remaining garbage we digest to fill those countries. Haha, of course, this has risen to national interests again, but the words that art has no national boundaries, but artists have national boundaries still make sense. We art people should use art without national boundaries to invade the borders of artists from other countries, so that our Chinese art is invincible!"

Ge Qimian is indeed a bit ambitious, but according to Meng Fangfei's report, Ge Qimian was originally the president of the Chinese Artists Association, and is now also a lifelong honorary president. He has countless disciples and apprentices under his command, and has cultivated countless artistic talents for the country and has supreme prestige in the art world. However, in recent years, he retired and moved to Jiangcheng, which is beautiful in the mountains and rivers to spend his old age. Unexpectedly, Meng Fangfei discovered it.

This is called a sudden encounter and another happy encounter. Although Dong Zhiming was very angry, the biggest compensation was to invite Mr. Ge Qimian out, because Ge Qimian's reputation and status were well-known. This is a huge advertisement for live advertisements and signs. With Ge Qimian sitting on the judges' seat, the attention it attracts will be doubled unlimitedly. Moreover, with Ge Qimian's attitude towards art, other judges dare not be careless and will do their best.

Please come to Ge Qimian, even if you sleep, Mo Haoran can wake up with a smile.

"Old Ge, I will let you see our Chinese art defeating Korean and Japanese, occupying Hollywood and Bollywood in your lifetime!" Mo Haoran said confidently.

Ge Qimian laughed even more and patted Mo Haoran's shoulder with great strength. However, seeing Mo Haoran's unmoving look, he frowned slightly, and couldn't see Mo Haoran through, because he had used a lot of strength just now. Could it be that this kid had practiced ancient martial arts? He was even more excited when he thought of this, "Xiao Mo, I, Old Man Ge, admired you very much. I was idle and prepared to burn out my life calmly. But Xiao Mo, you are very fond of my appetite, so I decided to come out to help you, but my labor fee is quite high. If you give me less reward, I will leave!" The following sentence is pure and harmless joke, especially the "quite", which is completely another Zhao Benshan.

Mo Haoran also smiled, "Old Ge, tell me the price, I will never bargain!"

"What about a bottle of Maotai wine every month?" Ge Qimian stopped his smile and said seriously. When he saw Mo Haoran's incredible expression, he laughed again, making the wrinkles on his forehead look very cute.

Mo Haoran and Ge Qimian laughed unscrupulously, obviously both of them felt that the other party was very polite. Mo Haoran said that he hired Ge Qimian as an honorary consultant of Haoran Media. While Ge Xiaoran agreed, he took the opportunity to "slaughter" Mo Haoran a bottle of Moutai!

When the lights were on, Mo Haoran set up a simple banquet, drank a small wine with Ge Qimian in his office in the art village, chatting about the romantic love. Don’t look at Ge Qimian as a master artist. In fact, this old man is also a master of seeking flowers and asking willows, and the topics he talked to Mo Haoran was even more restrictive, which made Mo Haoran blush. Moreover, the old man Ge made fun of Mo Haoran’s young man’s thin-skinned face, which made Mo Haoran speechless, but he couldn’t see through Ge Qimian.

Ge Qimian gave people the same illusory feeling in both the voice of his speech and the way he walked. He was very light and calm. It is said that he was in his eighties, but he had a beautiful face and black hair, red and white teeth, not an old-fashioned look.

After Dong Zhiming is resolved, I have to ask him for advice in the future.

Ge Qimian's alcohol tolerance was extraordinary. After drinking two bottles of Maotai, his face was still unchanged and his heart was not beating. He was clear and his witty words made Mo Haoran admire him. Until nine o'clock, Ge Qimian stood up and said that he would review his previous knowledge in the past few days and prepare for the beauty show selection in a few days.

Mo Haoran closed his eyes and rested for half an hour, then got up and walked out of the art village. Behind him, he could clearly feel someone was following him. In order not to alert the snake, Mo Haoran did not intend to solve the tail behind him, but just walked towards the dark alley. After a while, the tail behind him was completely thrown away!

Mo Haoran took a taxi and his target was a civilian residential area in the southern suburbs of Jiangcheng. In the afternoon, Liao Xuefeng's younger brother came to report that he had already found out the list of all laid-off workers at Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine and Health Hospital.

"Damn, I don't believe it. In the past ten years, hundreds of laid-off workers at Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine and Health Care Hospital can be disappeared by Dong Zhiming. I don't believe it. I can't find any clues after exploring it slowly!" Mo Haoran suddenly felt that dealing with Dong Zhiming's meticulous and scheming shopping mall fox should be patient and attacked from unaware places.

This civilian residential area in the southern suburbs was built by the Jiangcheng Municipal Government. Although it is simple, it is provided to laid-off workers free of charge. Mo Haoran has figured out the situation. In the past decade, hundreds of laid-off employees of Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine and Health Hospital have been scattered and arranged in this civilian residential area. This is a group of people who have been forgotten. Of course, Dong Zhiming will not remember the laid-off employees due to his reasons.

After all, Dong Zhiming is a public figure and has a certain reputation in society. He can make several important witnesses disappear, but it is impossible to make the entire person who is in contact with Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine and Health Hospital disappear. As long as you see through this, Dong Zhiming's gap in the rotten egg can be considered to be found.

In order to avoid those who monitored this residential area, Mo Haoran climbed in from the outside of the residential area like a spirit fox, and carefully knocked on the door.

The one who opened the door was an old lady, very kind and kind. Although she was a little alert in her eyes, she still opened the door and asked, "Young man, who are you looking for?"

"Auntie, I am from the Gaofeng Foundation. Today I am giving you some living allowances on behalf of our foundation. Although there are not many, we can express our feelings!" Mo Haoran had already made preparations and took out a fake certificate from his pocket and took out fifty yuan. The Gaofeng Foundation was the fake certificate that Liao Xuefeng asked someone to apply for.

Mo Haoran still sympathizes with these laid-off workers who have no source of livelihood. The fifty yuan is just a benefit. Even if these hundreds of laid-off workers give each 50 yuan, it is completely acceptable as long as they can defeat Dong Zhiming.

When the aunt saw that it was a foundation person coming to give benefits, she immediately enthusiastically welcomed Mo Haoran into the house. She poured water and took fruits, which made Mo Haoran feel a little embarrassed. So he asked for a reason, took out another fifty yuan and said, "Auntie, the fifty yuan just now was provided by the foundation. I gave it to you personally. Please accept it!"

The old lady was moved and tears flashed. She only said that she met a good person, which made Mo Haoran feel even more disgusted. It was hard to say about the bad person, but she did not claim to be a good person.

Mo Haoran sat in the room. It was just a small single room of 20 square meters, a bed, and a stove that might be used for cooking. The walls were made of some newspapers and brochures. It looked a bit old because some papers were yellowed and moldy!

"Auntie, are you the only one in your family?" Mo Haoran asked, wanting to gradually bring the topic to Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine and Health Hospital.

"Isn't that true? The old man passed away a few years ago, and he has a son working in Guangdong!" The aunt obviously had full trust in Mo Haoran.

Mo Haoran nodded, "How many years have the aunt retired?"

"It's been more than ten years, and it's a big deal. Since the reform and opening up, I have worked as a cleaner at Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Health Hospital. I have been working as a cleaner at Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Health Hospital for more than ten years, but I still fired me, an old employee!" said the aunt. It was not long after the reform and opening up that Dong Zhiming saw the business opportunity and no one can tell how many tricks there are.
Chapter completed!