Chapter 904 I retire
Chapter 904 I retire
Seeing Huo Shenxiu's gaze fixed on himself, Yan Hengsheng was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Mrs. Xiong was also struck by lightning, her eyes dodged.
Huo Shenxiu mocked: "Literally. If I don't understand Chinese, I can change to English."
Yan Hengsheng gritted his teeth: "What does my art exhibition have to do with what's happening now?" Then he turned his head and yelled at the security guard: "Irrelevant people, why don't you show up? What are you doing here?"
Han Fei looked at the security guard: "It's okay, go down."
How could the security guard dare to touch Huo's big boss, this would be interesting, so he quickly turned his head away.
Yan Heng was so angry that he was half dead, only to hear Huo Shenxiu's scorching eyes coming, he was shocked again.
"Of course it's related," Huo Shenxiu glanced at Mrs. Xiong, who was already pale in the parent group, "This Mrs. Xiong's husband is an executive of Rifeng. As we all know, Rifeng is a large enterprise in the island country and has a high status in the island country. , and even have deep friendship with the local government, and it happens to be..."
Having said that, he glanced meaningfully at Yan Hengsheng, whose face was gray and blue:
"Mr. Yan wants to hold his own touring exhibition in the largest national exhibition hall in the capital of the island country."
"Being able to hold an art exhibition in the National Exhibition Hall, your reputation in the world will be higher, at least you can catch up with Mr. Ma's heels."
"It's a pity that the National Exhibition Hall is not so easy to borrow. The island country probably thinks that your reputation is still a little bit less, so it has been slow to agree."
"Rifeng is the local company that has the closest relationship with the government department. At this time, if you can say a few words for you, it should be very helpful for your art exhibition. Mr. Xiong is a senior executive of Rifeng and holds shares. He will speak for you in Rifeng. Two sentences, it's still okay."
None of the people present were stupid, they immediately thought of something and started rustling.
Yan Hengsheng looked at everyone's suspicious eyes and jumped up: "What do you want to say?"
Han Fei continued to say instead of Second Master:
"One week before the Little Picasso Cup, the Xiong family went to the course where Teacher Yan often played golf to find you and met you. I guess, the Xiong family bribed Teacher Yan at that time to ask you to play for their son in the game. Let the water go."
"The golf course has all-round monitoring, but because the guests are either rich or expensive, it is inconvenient to announce it. Later, it can be provided to the judging panel separately, which can prove what we said."
Su Mi glanced at Huo Shenxiu, who was as calm as ever, and suddenly understood why the man was late.
I went to check this out myself.
I was afraid that if I heard her complaining on the phone, I was keenly aware that the Xiong family would find Yan Hengsheng, one of the judges, to go through the back door.
Yan Heng said angrily: "Even if the Xiong family and I met on the golf course, it doesn't mean we have any private transactions. Could it be that the surveillance can still capture what we talk about?"
Su Mi understood the meaning of the unheard conversation between the two on the terrace, and said loudly:
"Mr. Yan may not have agreed on the golf course, but I heard Mrs. Xiong mention the art exhibition on the balcony just now. I think, Mrs. Xiong asked you about the Daoguo Art Exhibition at the game today, saying that my husband can borrow the exhibition hall for you. , you agreed."
"So, you are deliberately suppressing Jin Xuanzhi. Even if Jin Xuanzhi didn't change the subject, you will still find other reasons."
"Also, today, no matter which child is on Jin Xuanzhi's head, you will find a way to pull it down. You have not maintained a fair heart at all, and you are not worthy of being a judge!"
Yan Hengsheng's face was ashen, but he still sneered: "I still say the same thing, don't slander without evidence, this is slander!"
Huo Shenxiu listened to Su Mi's words, but his lips showed a luster from his heart. Seeing that she was silent at the moment, he walked slowly to her, bowed his neck slightly, and said softly:
"Is there any evidence?"
Su Mi said: "I went in too hastily and didn't bring my mobile phone."
Huo Shenxiu bent his lips, and suddenly raised his voice: "You don't have a mobile phone, but Teacher Yan does."
The people at the scene were stunned for a moment, but didn't react for a while.
Huo Shenxiu stared at Su Mi, without moving his eyes away, but gestured towards Han Fei who was behind him.
Han Fei strode over to the judging panel.
Each judge's mobile phone is silently placed on the table in front of them.
Before Yan Hengsheng could react, Han Fei grabbed the phone he had put on the chair, grabbed his finger and pressed it down to unlock it.
Yan Hengsheng was extremely shocked, and then panicked, and hurried to snatch it:
"What are you doing? Give it back to me!"
When Huo Shenxiu saw his reaction, he became more and more clear, almost inseparable, and gave him a wink.
Han Fei took a few steps back and fiddled with his phone.
Sure enough, in the recording file on the phone, the latest recording was recorded more than half an hour ago, which happened to be almost the time between the first half and the second half.
He conveniently took a microphone from the side, pointed it at the phone, and pressed play——
The conversation between Yan Hengsheng and Mrs. Xiong on the balcony clearly and unmistakably echoed on the scene.
After Su Mi left the terrace, the conversation between the two was also accurate, just as she guessed.
Mrs. Xiong proposed that if Yan Hengsheng could help her son in this competition, she would ask her husband to lobby the relevant departments of the island country in the name of Rifeng's senior management, and try to lend him the National Exhibition Hall of the island country for the exhibition.
Yan Hengsheng is not short of money, but short of fame.
What he dreamed of was to surpass Ma Hefan, and this time he hit his heart, and without hesitation for too long, he really agreed.
Mrs. Xiong's face turned red when the bribery incident was exposed, she was ashamed and angry, and stared at Yan Hengsheng:
"you you--"
Huo Shenxiu smiled: "I want to ask him why he was recording, right? You made such a big promise to him, and he satisfied you in the game, what if you don't admit it afterwards? After all, you two said it in private, but you said nothing. Proof. Record a voice, there is always a proof."
Su Mi glanced at him, this man can be said to have understood people's hearts.
Yan Hengsheng was sweating coldly on his forehead. Seeing the needle-like gazes of all the people present, he had nowhere to go. He was ashamed and wished he could find a hole to go down. He hurried over to get his phone back, and left quickly with his assistant. the scene.
The parents were in an uproar, talking a lot, and looked at Mrs. Xiong again, holding guns and sticks in contempt:
"Fortunately, she also said that others walked through the back door relying on their fame, so it turned out that she was the one who walked through the back door."
"Really shameless."
Mrs. Xiong's face was almost like an eggplant. Knowing that her son was out of action, she wanted to leave after pulling her son away.
Huo Shenxiu caught a glimpse of it and gave Han Fei a wink.
Han Fei quickly stepped over, blocked it with his hand, and smiled:
"The game isn't over yet, what are you rushing to do? You're here, wait for the result before leaving."
Mrs. Xiong knew that he was trying to embarrass herself, so she gave him a hard look.
After the judges discussed for a while, a staff member in charge of controlling the field immediately took a microphone and said a few words to make the scene quiet.
It was as if the storm never happened.
Then, the top three winners of the competition were announced.
Because Xiong Beibei's parents were suspected of bribing the judges, a serious violation of the rules, Xiong Beibei was disqualified from the competition.
The two children behind moved to the front two, becoming No.2 and No.3.
And No.1 is well-deserved, falling on the head of Xiaosubao.
The staff handed the microphone to Xiaosubao:
"Kid Jin Xuanzhi, you won this year's Little Picasso Cup, do you have anything to say?"
When the results of the awards came out, Mrs. Xiong had already retreated to the corner with the children, and she was even more unconvinced at this moment, turning her face away.
But Xiao Subao in the field looked straight at him:
"I choose to retire."
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