The next day was a weekend, and Qi Wenshi brought Qin Churou to the Art Association.
Though Qi Wenshi's reputation had waned over the years, within the art world, many still regarded him with a measure of respect.
However, among some esteemed and revered artists, Qi Wenshi was now held in contempt.
As he arrived, members of the H City Art Association recognized him and greeted him with due reverence.
"Fetch your chairman, Wu Chuang," Qi Wenshi commanded.
"The chairman is at home," the member replied, somewhat awkwardly.
It was the weekend, and only a few staff members remained on duty at the association, while most were enjoying their time off. The chairman would not come in without special circumstances.
"Call him and tell him Qi Wenshi is here," Qi Wenshi's face was stern.
"Very well, I shall inquire."
