Chapter 165: Fault 063: Part One (Second Update)_1
Translator: 549690339
Apart from Xu Yajun, they couldn’t think of a second person who could write in the Liang style so well.
“Did she outperform herself?” Chairman Xue also felt astonished.
He stopped his conversation with Butler Jiang and walked over to the judges to have a look.
With this glance, Chairman Xue was somewhat stunned.
“This…” Chairman Xue thought he understood Xu Yajun like the back of his hand. Although finding the right artistic conception could sometimes be difficult, the basics were there. He held the work with fervent eyes, “This isn’t Yajun’s handwriting. Yajun definitely doesn’t have this kind of wrist strength!”
Not Xu Yajun’s?
Then whose was it?
Where did this dark horse come from?
The seven judges looked at each other, perplexed.
Jiang Fulai, who had been sitting at the front and gazing down at his computer, finally lifted his head. His slender fingertips tapped on the table decisively, and he uttered two indisputable words, “Bring it.”
Chairman Xue wanted to take another look.
But hearing this voice, he didn’t dare refuse and respectfully handed over the work.
Jiang Fulai took the piece, looked down, and his eyelashes covered the pale hue of his pupils as he silently examined the writing.
The most captivating aspect of him was the almost imperceptible pressure he exerted. Without doing anything, just sitting there casually, his very presence was enough to make people dare not approach.
At this moment, as he gazed down in silence, Chairman Xue couldn’t bear it.
The entire selection room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Only Butler Jiang by his side could withstand it a bit.
After Jiang Fulai had looked for quite some time, Chairman Xue couldn’t hold back any longer and sought help with a glance towards Butler Jiang.
Butler Jiang also felt it strange. He bent slightly, lowering his voice, “Young Master, the plane is about to take off…”
“Hmm,” answered Jiang Fulai as he returned the work to Chairman Xue, picked up his laptop with one hand, and took a few steps. Then he seemed to remember something, and looked indifferently toward Chairman Xue, “Double the funds, and send this year’s first-place work to the Jiang Family.”
“Ah?” Chairman Xue was slightly stunned.
Jiang Fulai cast a glance over.
It wasn’t that his expression had changed, but his sharp, knife-like face emitted a chilly aura.
Chairman Xue shivered involuntary and hurriedly replied, “Alright, I’ll personally deliver it!”
Finally, the man left.
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