Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City
Chapter 80 You Don’t Deserve

Chapter 80: Chapter 80 You Don’t Deserve

The entire booth fell into silence.

Everyone’s gaze focused on Chen Fan.

Only Su Qingyan was covering her mouth, snickering quietly.

Dong Peiyun looked at Chen Fan speechlessly, "Are you sick? I was talking about Master Qingyun, when did I ever speak about you?"

Chen Fan said seriously, "I am Master Qingyun. I don’t know you at all, and I’ve never said I would treat you to a meal."

Dong Peiyun was so infuriated she laughed, turning to Su Qingyan, "Su Qingyan, your boyfriend’s got a problem in his head, hasn’t he?"

"He actually has the gall to claim he’s Master Qingyun, you better tell him to piss and take a look at himself. If he’s Master Qingyun, then I’m really an international movie star."

No one really believed Chen Fan was Master Qingyun.

Several socialites behind Dong Peiyun mocked together.

"It’s really the time of year for all kinds of weirdos; a construction site worker dares to impersonate Master Qingyun, where does he get the confidence from?"

"Honestly, I felt like Master Qingyun was insulted the moment he uttered that sentence."

"Master Qingyun himself invited Peiyun for a meal, and this guy still has the cheek to say he’s Master Qingyun, as if Peiyun would lie to us? Ridiculous."

...

Ding Ling looked at Su Qingyan, puzzled, "Qingyan, are you trying to disgust Dong Peiyun on purpose?"

Su Qingyan said earnestly, "Master Qingyun really is Chen Fan."

Dong Peiyun sneered sarcastically, "Is that so? Since you’re so confident, have him prove it."

Su Qingyan looked at Chen Fan; although she knew Chen Fan was Master Qingyun, she really didn’t know how to get Chen Fan to prove it.

Chen Fan glanced at Dong Peiyun, "You just said that you bought a painting from Master Qingyun, is that true?"

Dong Peiyun said with an air of arrogance, "Of course, it’s true. It should be in my hands in a few days."

Chen Fan nodded and then pulled out his phone to call Lu Jinyuan, "Help me check if there’s a buyer named Dong Peiyun among those who bought the paintings."

After the last exhibition, Chen Fan’s identity as Master Qingyun had been confirmed, and people flocking to buy his paintings were endless.

Chen Fan didn’t want to be disturbed by these trivial matters, so he entrusted Lu Jinyuan with full responsibility for everything related to Master Qingyun.

He only needed to hand over the paintings he created during his cultivation to Lu Jinyuan to sell.

Soon, Lu Jinyuan gave Chen Fan a reply: "There is indeed a buyer named Dong Peiyun from Provincial City."

Chen Fan said, "Cancel her order, just write three words for the reason: she’s unworthy."

Lu Jinyuan: "Ah? This..."

Chen Fan: "Just do as I say."

Without further questions, Lu Jinyuan said, "Okay, I’ll take care of it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan looked at Dong Peiyun, "Your painting will be returned soon, someone like you doesn’t deserve to own my painting."

Dong Peiyun sneered, "You talk as if it’s true. I’ve never seen anyone as shameless as you."

Her words had barely finished when her handbag started to ring.

"Hello? What’s the matter?"

"Miss, we just received a message from Master Qingyun’s studio, they said they won’t sell us that painting anymore!" a voice came through from the other end of the phone.

Dong Peiyun’s eyes immediately widened, and she instinctively looked over at Chen Fan, "Not selling? Why not!"

There was some hesitation on the other end of the phone, "This... it’s difficult to say."

Dong Peiyun scolded, "Say it!"

The person on the phone had no choice but to tell the truth, "The reason given by the studio is, Master Qingyun says, Miss... you are not worthy."

Dong Peiyun’s body stiffened abruptly, her cellphone almost falling to the ground.

Although Dong Peiyun wasn’t on speakerphone, the quality of her phone’s microphone was excellent, and everyone present heard the reply from the phone.

Everyone showed an expression of disbelief.

"Chen Fan... is he really Master Qingyun?" Ding Ling’s heart was full of shock.

Su Qingyan looked at Dong Peiyun and the others’ reactions, feeling quite pleased, and asked Dong Peiyun, "How about it? Do you believe it now?"

Dong Peiyun was like she had a fishbone stuck in her throat, "This... how is this possible, this guy... he doesn’t look like he has anything to do with art at all!"

Chen Fan curled his lips, "You keep talking about art, but from what I see, you don’t even understand what my paintings are expressing. You’re just feigning sophistication."

"If you still don’t believe it, shall I draw a picture for you right now to prove it?"

At this point, unless someone was foolish, they could basically be sure that Chen Fan was Master Qingyun.

After all, apart from Master Qingyun himself, who else could retract a painting that was already agreed to be sold with just a single word?

Dong Peiyun’s face turned pale, her expression embarrassed.

Thinking back to when she had boasted that Master Qingyun admired her and wanted to invite her for a meal, she felt the urge to find a crack in the wall to crawl into.

She pretended to be nonchalant and sat down, "So what if you are Master Qingyun, it’s just a few paintings, what’s so great about that."

This time no one echoed her words, as it was clear she was just being stubborn.

After this incident, everyone’s enthusiasm for Chen Fan obviously increased, while Dong Peiyun’s side on the other hand became gloomy.

At this moment, Chen Fan received a message from Wu Tiangang: Master Chen, have you arrived in Provincial City yet? I have some personal matters tomorrow, and might not be able to find you in time, so I want to deliver the Celestial Master Banquet ticket to you now, is that convenient?

Chen Fan sent his location and sent another message: Come find me.

Everyone asked Chen Fan for advice on painting matters with enthusiasm on their faces.

Dong Peiyun sulked, drinking her sorrows away alone.

A socialite sitting next to her leaned over, "Peiyun, don’t be angry, that guy is just a painter, it’s nothing impressive. Didn’t your family hire Master Wu to look at the feng shui recently? Someone like Master Wu, that’s the real big shot who has clout in Provincial City. This painter can’t even compare."

After hearing that, Dong Peiyun’s eyes lit up, her mood suddenly much better, "I almost forgot, Master Wu is coming to check the feng shui for my place, and that’s the truth."

The socialite said, "You see, after all, those two came from a small place, no matter how good they are, they can’t compare to the big shots in Provincial City."

Dong Peiyun nodded vigorously, "Exactly, I even heard last time that Master Wu has followed a Celestial Master, who also has the surname Chen. It is said that he’s a real Immortal who can call the wind and summon the rain."

She turned her head and glanced at Chen Fan with contempt, "You see, they both have the surname Chen, but why is the gap so big."

The socialite said with a smile, "Try your best, see if you can meet this Master Chen through Master Wu. If this Master Chen takes a liking to you, what would Master Qingyun count for?"

Dong Peiyun’s face was full of anticipation, "I really have to try that when I go back."

She looked triumphantly at Chen Fan and Su Qingyan, as if she had already been favored by Master Chen.

Just then, Wu Tiangang appeared in the tavern, searched around for a while, and finally saw Chen Fan’s figure, hurrying over and bowing deeply.

"Master Chen, I have finally found you!"