When Governor Ji and the rest saw Yan Ge's calligraphy, one side was appreciating it, while the other revealed a look of disbelief.

Governor Ji shifted his gaze onto Yan Ge. Regarding Yan Ge, during his conversation with Principal Gao, he had a bit more or less understood that the only son of the CEO of the Yan's Group of the private enterprise with the greatest Shenjiang City, who was mischievous, had pointed out the cause of Elder Ji's illness in one go during the morning consultation, and had even prescribed a medicine that would cause even the masters of traditional Chinese medicine to sigh in admiration. Now, he had even written words that could be said to be in the same style as everyone else!

How could there be so many things for such a young person!?

Was this a coincidence? Or could it be that this brat just wanted to sign his name in an elegant manner, just like many celebrities, to let the master design his signature so that he could copy it repeatedly?!

Governor Ji looked at Yan Ge with eyes full of doubt, but it was no longer good to question him.

Your name is Yango?" So, in addition to being able to beat people up, you even got them to design an autograph for you? " A clear voice rang out. It was Ji Lan, whose face was filled with surprise. She came over and looked at Yan Ge's handwriting. After a startled cry, she expressed her doubts.

"Of course not!" Yan Ge's face was filled with black lines. This Ji Lan was simply holding onto a pot because he couldn't hold it back, but he was bringing it up in front of so many people.

"If you don't believe me, I can write a few more words!" Yan Ge changed the topic.

"Oh? Dean Gao, do you have ink and paper here? I am willing to admire Little Yan's Mo Bao! " Governor Ji raised his eyebrows, his face full of smiles. If this Yan Ge really could write such beautiful words, then he must be a master of calligraphy that hid his abilities. His level should be at the peak of the calligraphy world.

"Yes, yes. I'll go get it right away. I also like to dance and ink all the time. Hur Hur, wait a moment …" Dean Gao hurriedly rushed out.

Damn, looks like I have to properly show off. Otherwise, the reputation of being a thief would fall onto my head.

Soon, Dean Gao brought over the entire set of calligraphy tools with a head full of sweat. The piece of paper was Xuan paper, and the brush was a piece of Hu Prefecture First Pin calligraphy piece. Mo Ding was the calligraphy piece of Hu Kaiwen from Huimu Clan, and Yan Tai was a piece of paper with the best calligraphy item.

Seeing Dean Gao's things, the eyes of the Governor Ji and his wife District's Xi Hua lit up. "Dean Gao, this is all good stuff. Forget about everything else, I'm afraid that just this Xiang Xi's Guan Yan has already been here for quite some time. It's not easy to find it now either!"

"Governor Ji is too kind, this is something I stumbled upon in the antiques market, fate!"

"Dean Gao, this Mo Ding has been around for quite a while, it's really a rare treasure!" Governor Ji's wife picked up Mo Ding and carefully admired him, his eyes filled with surprise.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Yan Ge's face filled with black lines again.

Holy crap, the system only taught me how to write, but not how to ink stone? Hearing their conversation, they were all experts, what could they do?!

Crap... The System tricked me again!

Yan Mengmeng, get out here! Come out and save me.

Yan Mengmeng appeared in the air, still dressed explosively, but her face carried a look of schadenfreude.

Why did you call me again?

Meng Meng, how was Mo Ding going to grind this ink stone? What's so special about it? There isn't any in "Wang Xizhi's calligraphy" that the system gave me!

Hehe, there's no other way. The System sent it, I don't know how to do it either.

Save me! The system gave me the mission of conquering Ji Lan, or else the system would have left me!

You're so annoying, I'll go to the library and look for it for you.

After saying that, Yan Mengmeng stomped her feet and disappeared into the air.

A faint smell of a virgin came out from where Yan Mengmeng had stomped her feet.

It smelled so good! Why is there such a fragrance again?

Yan Ge was in a daze, but was woken up by a clear voice.

"Yan Ge, what are you daydreaming for? Come on, come on, use some ink!" Ji Lan smiled at him with slyness in her eyes. Her eyes and eyebrows were bent, and on her pink cheeks appeared two beautiful dimples.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just about to write something. I was distracted, haha …" Yan Ge scratched his head again, concealing his uneasiness.

Looking at Yan Ge's condition, Governor Ji and his wife looked at each other and laughed involuntarily. They could tell from each other's eyes that Yan Ge was most likely a mediocre person, but because Yan Ge had confirmed the illness of the Elder, they waited patiently for him to come out and take the medicine.

"Little Yan, have you decided? Everyone is waiting! " Principal Gao started to panic. This won't do, Governor Ji can leave anytime soon. Xiao Yan, why didn't you seize this opportunity!

"That's right, Little Yan. You can research ink at the same time and think about it!" Shou Yucheng also patted Yan Ge's shoulders lightly, hinting at him. Seeing that he was in a daze, Shou Yucheng started to get anxious.

"Alright, I'll think about it while I'm grinding the ink!" Yan Ge seemed to have returned to reality, he took a deep breath and walked slowly to the conference table.

Yan Mengmeng, get out here! Her eyebrows were burning! Have you found it yet?

In the air, Yan Mengmeng did not appear.

F * ck, playing with me!

Who are you scolding? Suddenly, the system's voice sounded from the void.

I didn't scold you, Master System. Hehe, I scolded Yan Mengmeng!

Oh? I don't care! The System's voice disappeared into thin air.

So this is fine?

Yan Mengmeng, hurry up and come out. You're killing your young master!

Scram your sister! Yan Mengmeng appeared in the air, but her almond eyes were rolled back, her eyebrows were slanted inwards, and she pointed at Yan Ge's forehead with her hand.

Yan Ge felt a pain on his forehead and almost cried out.

At this moment, he couldn't think too much about it.

Lord Meng Meng, did you find it? Give it to me!

He couldn't find it! I don't have the mood to look for her now.

Just as she finished speaking, Yan Mengmeng disappeared into the air.

Fuck, aren't you playing me to death?

Yan Ge's face was filled with black lines, but his hand had already picked up Mo Ding.

When the Governor Ji and the others saw the way Yan Ge held Mo Ding, they frowned. They could tell that since this Yan Ge did not know how to study Mo Ding, the way he held Mo Ding was wrong. Governor Ji raised his wrist to look at his watch, but looked impatient.

When Principal Gao and Shou Yucheng both saw Governor Ji's bad complexion, they looked at each other, their hearts tensed up. Governor Ji was busy with thousands of affairs every day, and was very busy with work, but this Yan Ge had been delayed here for such a long time, if he really couldn't write anything ugly, then the credit that Yan Ge provided for saving Elder Ji would have been erased, and he might even be labeled as a thief who had cheated the world.

The temperature of the meeting room had already dropped to freezing point. A few people had different thoughts, and the atmosphere in the meeting room had become heavy.

"Yan Ge! Do you know how to? If not, I will teach you! " The clear voice sounded again, but Ji Lan, who was combing her ponytail, walked to Yan Ge's side with a look of disdain.

"I guess you did it because you got someone to design an autograph for you. You still refuse to admit it? Are you showing your cowardice now?" As she spoke, Ji Lan took Mo Ding from Yan Ge's hands.

"Of course not, I just haven't written for a long time, so I'm not familiar with it!" Being robbed by Ji Lan, Yan Ge's face alternated between red and white. He could also feel that Governor Ji and his wife were clearly unhappy, including the gazes of Principal Gao and Shou Yucheng that contained a few more questions.

"There's no rush. Little Yan, then sit down and wait for Ji Lan to finish studying the ink!" When Principal Gao saw the displeasure on Governor Ji's face, he immediately stood out to smooth things over.

Shou Yucheng also anxiously poured himself a cup of Jade Ginseng Spring and placed it on the tea table beside Governor Ji, "Governor Ji, drink a cup of tea first."

"Hur hur, alright then!" Seeing that the two elders had come out to smooth things over with Yan Ge, Governor Ji did not say anything else, and started to carefully appreciate Ji Lan's ink.

He didn't really care that much about his precious daughter, and he took this opportunity to see how good Ji Lan's calligraphy skills had become.

Ji Lan's thumb and middle finger had landed on Mo Ding's two sides, and the middle finger had pressed on Mo Ding's two sides, pressing Mo Ding down heavily. However, she still started to move her thumb gently, without making any sound.

But at this moment, Governor Ji revealed a smile on his unhappy face.

"Amazing, Governor Ji, I didn't know that you are really an expert, just by being so quiet, there are many people who can't do it!" Seeing that the Governor Ji was happy, Principal Gao immediately started to praise Ji Lan.

"Isn't it your Mo Ding and Yan Tai!?" "Haha …" Hearing Principal Gao's praise, Governor Ji's eyebrows rose again, the corners of his mouth rose, his eyes revealed a look of praise.

Yan Ge was also dumbstruck by the scene by the side. Ji Lan's flowing water looked like a beautiful Chinese ink painting. A girl dressed in green accompanied by a melodious zither strolled amidst the green bamboo forest.

At this moment, the door to the meeting room opened with a "Dang Dang Dang" sound.

Dean Gao looked at Governor Ji and after receiving the clear indication of his gaze, he shouted, "Come in!"

"Hehe, good news for Governor Ji, good news for Sister Zang. When I heard my nephew say that Elder Ji was ill, I rushed over. I didn't expect that Sister Zang would also come …" A fat middle-aged man walked in, followed by Dr. He Gaoyi.

"Oh, it's Secretary He. Hur Hur, I did not inform anyone about my visit this time. I'm just afraid that I might delay everyone's work. Quick, please take a seat!"

Governor Ji stood up. After shaking hands with the other party, he called for him to sit down.

It was the head of Shenjiang City, He Dongjiang, the Secretary He! Yan Ge recognized him. He had frequently met this head of the family, Shen Jiang, at the wine house organized by his father. From what he said just now, this He Gaoyi was his nephew?