Chapter 834: An Rao Publicly Scolds Others

The fans were stunned by this huge hat. Buying a painting could destroy China’s painting industry? Isn’t China’s painting industry too fragile?

However, the media that posted this article was a large media company that had been active in front of everyone for a long time. They had always stood by their stern and sharp manners, and had many supporters.

At this moment, some people who did not pay attention to the entertainment industry also joined in the argument. They directly blamed “brainless fans chasing celebrities without brains”. When the fans retorted, they were accused of “chasing celebrities and having their brains destroyed”.

After Xia Wanyuan posted on Weibo, she switched off her phone and didn’t notice the storm on the Internet.

By the window, Xiao Bao was obediently doing his homework. When he encountered a question he did not understand, Xiao Bao would call his father with a frown. Although Jun Shiling looked disdainful, he still put down his work to help Xiao Bao read his homework every time.

“Xiao Bao, why didn’t you ask Mommy?” Xia Wanyuan’s heart ached when she saw how clingy Xiao Bao was to Jun Shiling.

“Mommy, you’ve worked hard. Leave this to Daddy.” Xiao Bao opened his big eyes and smiled at Xia Wanyuan sensibly.

“…” Jun Shiling glanced at Xiao Bao. “You know how to feel sorry for Mommy. Not bad, I’ll give you a candy later.”

“Wow!! Really!! Daddy, you’re the best!” Xiao Bao jumped up happily. However, Jun Shiling was too tall, so Xiao Bao could not kiss him even if he wanted to. He jumped up and down for a long time.

Jun Shiling squatted down at the right time and received Xiao Bao’s kiss.

After finishing his homework, Xiao Bao skipped downstairs to ask Uncle Wang for milk candy. Xia Wanyuan glanced at the smiling Jun Shiling. “Tsk, CEO Jun, you don’t mean what you say.”

“…” Jun Shiling walked over and held Xia Wanyuan’s waist, leaning into her ear. “You don’t want to sleep tonight, do you?”

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“Sigh, can you calm down?” Bo Xiao rubbed his eyebrows helplessly and poured a glass of water for An Rao, who was about to explode from anger on the sofa.

“Are these people crazy? Our Yuan Yuan is a member of the International Painter Association and is also a professor in the art department at Qing University. Why can’t she sell it at an expensive price? It’s only one million dollars. If not for the fact that I couldn’t snatch it, I would be willing to spend ten million dollars to buy it. These people are just jealous! I’m so angry!” An Rao frowned and looked at the Weibo comments, her voice rising in anger.

“Why are you bickering with them? Don’t worry, Jun Shiling is here. Are you still afraid that Sister-in-law will be bullied?” Bo Xiao sat beside An Rao in amusement, wanting to comfort her.

An Rao pushed Bo Xiao’s hand away. “No, they scolded Yuan Yuan. I’ll scold them first. This group of idiots only know how to exaggerate.”

As An Rao spoke, she typed a few words. Bo Xiao sat by the side and took a look. He could not help but laugh.

Once this Weibo post was posted, more than half of An Rao’s manager’s hair would probably fall.

Hence, just as the Internet was in a deadlock, everyone suddenly received a message from An Rao. When they clicked on it, everyone had an idea.

It’s, it’s really hard, An Rao. As expected of you. 

@ An Rao: “A group of despicable people who can’t even be sold for free and a media who exaggerates to scare people and desire to see the world burn. Do you really think that by covering yourself with a so-called cover for the Chinese painting industry, you can hide your dirty and narrow heart? Master Yuan Yuan, a member of the China Painter Association, a member of the World Painter Association, and a professor in the art department at Qing University. If her painting isn’t worth 1 million dollars, could it be that yours is worthy? You’re worthy of a PP. Shameless.”