This continuous back and forth made Xiao Changkun feel tortured. Before he really understood and visited Dubai, he already felt disgusted with Dubai. He only thought that after this time, he would never come to Dubai again in his life.
During the flight, Xiao Changkun couldn’t control his random thoughts.
He no longer expects to get back the money he lost. His only hope is that President Pei can successfully secure the position of vice president for himself.
Fortunately, President Pei had promised him that he would at least have a director, so although he always had random thoughts, he never thought that he would be kicked out of the Painting and Calligraphy Association.
As soon as the plane landed, he couldn’t wait to turn off the airplane mode of his mobile phone and wait for the Internet to ask President Pei about the progress and details of today’s meeting.
After being connected to the Internet, WeChat received a lot of messages at once, including push notifications from public accounts and many inquiries from acquaintances.
Many people knew that he had left the Painting and Calligraphy Association and sent him messages asking for details, including Han Meiqing.
When Xiao Changkun saw Han Meiqing’s profile picture among the unread messages, his spirits suddenly lifted.
Although the events of the past few days had made him no longer have illusions about Han Meiqing, he still couldn’t help feeling a little excited when he saw her sending him WeChat messages.
Moreover, Ma Lan was not around now, which gave him an exciting feeling similar to having an affair.
So he quickly clicked on Han Meiqing’s message and found that Han Meiqing asked him why he resigned. He didn’t think much about it, thinking that Han Meiqing knew that he sent an email to resign, so he casually replied: “It’s not considered a resignation. I just sent a resignation email, which you can interpret as being polite. Speaking of which, Meiqing, how come you are so well-informed? You also know the exchange of emails within our calligraphy and painting association.”
Han Meiqing replied: “It’s not your internal email, it’s your association’s official account that has issued a statement. You don’t know, right?”
When Xiao Changkun saw this news, he was a little confused at first, but then he came to his senses and quickly went to the official account to look for the calligraphy and painting association.
After scrolling through dozens of spam notifications, he immediately saw the one posted by the Painting and Calligraphy Association. The title was: Instructions on the Appointment and Removal of the Executive Vice President of the Painting and Calligraphy Association.
Xiao Changkun thought to himself: “Looking at this, I should be kicked off the position of executive vice president, but it doesn’t matter. I don’t expect to keep it anyway.”
With that said, he clicked on the push.
The moment the push text was opened, Xiao Changkun’s eyes stared at the phone as wide as bells, and he wanted to pop out of his eye sockets!
His eyes were splitting, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: “The surnamed Pei is fooling me!”
A sudden curse made the passengers around him look sideways.
Xiao Changkun didn’t have the energy to care about others’ opinions of him at this time, so he called President Pei directly.