little lover

Chapter 61

Boss Han's name on the forum is "Mr. Duobao", and he didn't expose himself too much during the authentication. He only authenticated the real name of the owner of Shushizhai - Shushizhai is a famous painting and antique shop here. A store is mostly to satisfy one's own little hobbies, and profit is second.

Mr. Han himself likes calligraphy and painting, and he has collected many of them over the years. His family is rich, and the old man set aside a separate floor in his home to build an exhibition room, and he admires them with a bright red face every day.

But soon he felt that it was not enough to just put it at home to see it, and he had to show it off.

Then I happily took photos and posted them on the forum.

At the beginning, no one thought it was genuine, because the old man’s own photography skills were not very good, and it was always a little blurry. At that time, there was no real-name authentication, and the whole forum laughed at him for buying a high-quality imitation. Later, after the real-name was serious, the management The official came over to take pictures and posted a pinned post. After three days on the top of the forum, it was considered a rectification.

The forum administrator is not an outsider, he is Professor Lu, the second child of Han Qiaoyu. Professor Lu himself probably did not expect that ten years ago, when he was a student, he built a small forum to exchange ideas on calligraphy and painting, and he would find so many relatives for him.

The cause of this incident is also very simple. Someone in the forum stole Boss Han's picture, and then apologized, but at the same time he was a little unconvinced. vice face.There were even some people booing along with them. I don’t know if they are really confused or fake. They said that the owner of Shushizhai is so rich, and they didn’t steal your authentic works. There is nothing wrong with using online resources, and they only used a few A photo, such a big boss doesn't rely on this photo to take pictures for dinner, what is he doing so amazingly.

Boss Han is also quite depressed. He has been on this forum for ten years. If he didn’t really like it, he wouldn’t be able to stick to one thing for a long time. , and the editing of the P pictures in the later period was a mess, the old man felt very uncomfortable, and he couldn't eat well for several days.

This is not the same as the company's business.

This is considered a private matter, and the old man can only hold back by himself.

I couldn't bear it any longer, so I asked my youngest son, Han Qiaoye, for help.

Han Qiaoye has helped Mr. Han fight in the forums for many years, but this time he just returned to China and was not used to the new sarcasm words, so he couldn't make sense of the argument, so he took Zhuo Yifan to his small apartment and washed it I gave him the fruit, and took out my account to log in to show Zhuo Yifan, and said to him, "That's probably the case. The old man at home has suffered a bit, and he can't say it on the forum, so he is very angry." I can't eat well for a few days."

Zhuo Yifan came over with a small fragrant pear in his mouth, and after a brief look, he knew what was going on, and said, "You can't do it, look at me."

He pushed Han Qiaoye away, sat there by himself, rolled up his sleeves and began to charge forward, typing with ten fingers at a fast speed.

Han Qiaoye was skeptical, since he was a trumpet anyway, at most he would have nothing to lose if he was banned, so let him go.Han Qiaoye changed his clothes by himself and went to the kitchen to cook. He had prepared it a few days ago and planned to make some nourishing food to feed Zhuo Yifan back.

With Han Qiaoye's cooking skills, Zhuo Yifan has already begun to invade step by step and in a planned way.

He went up and checked the IP addresses of the other party's maintenance, and it turned out to be the same person.

Zhuo Yifan squinted his eyes and stared at it, cracked the joints made by his fingers, and said with a sneer, "This man's combat effectiveness is not very good, I will add fire to you."

Han Qiaoye happened to come out to deliver him a plate of buttered strawberries, and when he heard the corner of his mouth twitch, he glanced at the soup that was simmering in the kitchen. It would take a while, so he also sat down to see how Zhuo Yifan added fuel to the fire. .

Zhuo Yifan started his performance.

He first split into several accounts by himself, pretending to be a friendly army, imitating that person's tone, constantly fanning the flames, and interpreting the hatred of the rich to the highest level, even the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and they all criticized.

"It's their own business to have money, why should you be cheap?"

"Mr. Duobao owes you?"

"I think you are the same as the landlord, either stupid or bad."

……

Here, Zhuo Yifan also played a few onlookers, and he had a great time pinching himself. He got so noisy that he asked Boss Han to send a lawyer's letter, and shouted: "Shushizhai is amazing, if I were you, I would send a lawyer's letter." Letter! You send it, I have friends, I will lend it to the landlord for consultation, a little bit."

Landlord: "..."

The landlord wanted to cry but had no tears, because Boss Han wanted to hammer the hammer, and sent the lawyer's letter an hour later.

When Han Qiaoye called his lawyer team with his mobile phone, he didn't even take off his apron. He just finished the call with a serious face in his plaid apron. After he hung up, he looked at Zhuo Yifan again. His gaze changed, and he exclaimed, "It's ok, you, this hand is beautiful. Originally, I just wanted to vent my anger online, but that's fine. If I do something wrong, I should be taught a lesson."

Zhuo Yifan said: "That's right, the law stipulates that it is illegal to spread rumors five hundred times, and you can't just talk casually on the Internet. I have seen this kind of person a lot, and compensation is second. I have to let him apologize and know that I was wrong. Where are you?" He looked at Han Qiaoye with bright eyes, and said with a smile, "Is there any reward?"

Han Qiaoye pinched the tip of his nose, smiled and said, "Yes, I will reward you for having a good meal today."

Zhuo Yifan ordered, "I want to eat jealous fish, and I also want to eat spicy soup~"

Han Qiaoye nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Zhuo Yifan rolled his eyes and said, "Then can we have a little wine?"

Han Qiaoye patted him on the forehead, raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't stand your dismantling here."

In the end, I was given a bottle of fruit wine, a slender glass bottle with a very low concentration and a small amount, but the taste was very good.

It was originally to accompany the meal, but now I have a table of Zhuo Yifan's favorite heavy-flavored dishes. I feel very good.

Han Qiaoye also followed him.

The Han family's lawyer team is not just for nothing, but after a few days of investigation, it is clear that the other party is a graduate student of the photography department, and the school has not heard much about it. It seems to be a place where diplomas are mixed, and it is not particularly formal.This person used a lot of Boss Han's photos in his graduation thesis. He probably thought that the niche forums were not too concealed. After a little P, he put them up carelessly, and also quoted a lot of Boss Han's comments in his previous posts. When it comes to his thesis, it is basically as if Mr. Han wrote such a "thesis" for him himself.

The result of the handling was also very straightforward, the compensation was one yuan, and an apology was published in the newspaper.

The school reacted much faster than the students. Before the incident was fermented on the Internet, it quickly dealt with public relations and posted an announcement saying that it would be dealt with seriously.

Boss Han only asked for an apology. As for the graduate student's apology, the school's punishment is another matter.

The administrator of the forum also personally came forward and wrote a new version of the rules and put it on the top for three days, saying that this is a place for friendly exchanges between painters. If there is such a thing in the future, everyone is welcome to report it, and the offender will be punished by blocking the IP and so on.

Not to mention how comfortable Boss Han felt, he called again and again to ask who Han Qiaoye had asked for help: "Don't hide it from me, you have helped me pinch for so many years, this time is the most comfortable, not only did you not have a title, but you won hahaha The third child quickly told me, who did I ask for help, I will treat him to dinner!"

Han Qiaoye glanced at Zhuo Yifan who was sitting nervously next to him, smiled and said, "Dad, it's just a kid. But if you want to treat him to dinner, I'll ask him..." He dragged out his tone and turned to look at Zhuo Yifan. Yifan, the kid didn't hide, but looked a little nervous, he rubbed the other person's head and smiled and replied: "Wait a little longer, I've been a little busy recently, I'll take it back and introduce you when I'm done."

Boss Han said: "Okay, it's settled! You tell him, grandpa will give him a gift later."

Han Qiaoye: "..."

Han Qiaoye said, "Dad, you're not that old, I think it's enough for him to call you uncle."

Boss Han is in his 70s and [-]s, and it was relatively late to have children back then. Now when he heard Han Qiaoye say he was a child, he subconsciously said so. Han Qiaoye insisted that the other party call him "uncle" and he agreed with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Qiaoye looked up at him half lying there, and said, "Did you hear that? Do you know how much I love you?"

Zhuo Yifan scratched his cheek, and said a little troubled: "If I see Professor Lu at your house, what should I call him?"

Han Qiaoye immediately said, "Everyone has their own opinions. Didn't my second brother say that? Don't open your mouth and call out the wrong seniority." Seeing Zhuo Yifan nodding in confusion, he told him, "Even if Think about it not for me, but for Xiao Wu, he is a generation lower than us, where are you going to shout? You just follow me and shout."

Zhuo Yifan said: "Then you have to follow me and call Master."

Han Qiaoye: "...it will be done."

Zhuo Yifan was satisfied now, and felt that he was still a qualified Fang Chuan today.

Treated with good wine and good food, Zhuo Yifan insisted on staying with Han Qiaoye for three days before he was willing to leave. It was because Sun An kept calling and urging him that he almost cried and begged him to come back.

Zhuo Yifan took two steps, then looked back at Han Qiaoye, his reluctance was clearly written in his eyes.

Han Qiaoye said, "Do you want me to accompany you there?"

Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Is it okay?"

Han Qiaoye took his clothes and said with a smile, "What's wrong, anyway, I have nothing to do, I'm free if I'm free, let's go with you."

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