In the end, Shen Guangjing swore in front of the old man that he would never interfere in the Jin family's affairs, and the storm was over.
After Mr. and Mrs. Shen left sadly, the old man looked at the mess and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Unfortunate for our family, unfortunate for our family! All the men of our Shen family will be lost in the hands of women from the Jin family with ulterior motives!"
Shen Jingjue leaned over and picked up something on the ground, his mind racing rapidly.
Could it be that someone went to country Y to hold a meeting on behalf of Tang Yue?
But it was impossible for the father to admit his mistake. The two had fought many times in the mall, so how could he not recognize his face clearly? Unless he was showing signs of Alzheimer's disease.
At this time, Shen Jingjue picked up a folding fan.
"Grandpa, is this your thing?"
"Oh! Look at me... I'm so angry. Bring it to me quickly."
Shen Nanhuai's eyes softened, "This fan was made for me by Xiaoxiao himself. There are also inscriptions and freehand landscape paintings on the fan, all by Xiaoxiao's hands."
Can she also write calligraphy? Can you still draw?
Shen Jingjue suddenly froze, as if his soul had left his body, and lost all reaction.
When the woman was around him, she was routine and dull.
Compared to Jin Enrou, who can play the piano, dance, and sing, Bai Xiaoxiao really has nothing to shine at all. Apart from being good-natured and gentle, and having a delicate and beautiful face, she has nothing to do with her family servants. No difference.
But after leaving him, she was like a night pearl buried in the dust that emerged from the sky. Not only did she shine brightly, she was full of confidence, but her abilities that he had never known about jumped out one by one like surprises, killing him all. Unexpected.
Does she think Shen Jingjue doesn't deserve these good things, but only Tang Yue?
Therefore, what she felt for him was not considered love, it was just a wife's humiliation and deliberate attempt to please him.
She truly loves Tang Yue, right?
"Xiaoxiao used to visit me every weekend. Sometimes he would go for a walk with me, and sometimes he would just sit with me in the study for an entire afternoon. The child didn't feel bored and would just read and write calligraphy next to me.
Her calligraphy and painting skills are not low, and I can tell from the first stroke that she has at least ten years of skill.
She looked really pretty when she wrote, she was very confident in her writing, and she behaved like a girl from a small family. She was clearly an aristocratic daughter from a scholarly family. "
Shen Nanhuai pursed his lips depressedly and sighed, "I don't know how much better than that girl from the Jin family who only has a superficial appearance. It's a pity that you are blind and ignorant."
Shen Jingjue pursed her thin lips tightly and opened the folding fan.
Two lines of elegant and unrestrained words, like flowing clouds and flowing water, come into your eyes——
If only I could have one ounce of gold and one ounce of wind when I was young.
Suddenly, Shen Jingjue's chest trembled as if he had been struck by lightning. His sharp eyes scanned these two lines of words back and forth, and his eyes almost touched them.
From the brushwork to the verve, it was exactly the same as the calligraphy hanging in Tang Qiaoer's office that she wanted to give to him!
He suddenly remembered meeting Bai Xiaoxiao at the hotel where Tang Qiaoer was in charge, and the sound of Bai Xiaoxiao's footsteps in the corridor after leaving Tang Qiaoer's office that day. Could it be that she knew Tang Qiaoer?
Could there be such a coincidence?
No way, Tang Qiaoer is Bai Xiaoxiao, right?
How can it be!
Bai Xiaoxiao was just wandering around until he died. How could he be as cunning and insidious as Tang Qiaoer? !
*
On the other side, Haimen, Yuetang Garden.
Tang Yue came back from a business trip in Country Y, and he and Tang Xu had dinner with his father at home.
During the dinner, Tang Yue reported on the progress of his trip to Country Y. Tang Wanting nodded after listening, with a look of approval on his cold and majestic face.
As his eldest son, everything was better than meeting Jesus. No amount of power, fame, wealth or shares could prevent him from becoming a pastor.
Why is the addiction so great?
"Ah Yue, you suddenly snatched Mr. Shen's duck this time. This is not like your usual behavior."
Tang Wanting took a sip of red wine and thought about it, "Don't you always advocate solving problems in an equal and harmonious way? Why do you resort to plunder and robbery? It's a bit like your father and I when we were young."
"Peace is like the human body. It looks healthy, but it's hard to tell when it will get sick." Tang Yue gave a particularly philosophical answer, and raised his glass elegantly and took a sip of water.
Tang Xu secretly smiled, of course the eldest brother wanted to mess with Shen just to vent his anger on the younger sister!
"You need to be flexible when doing business. As long as you don't break the law or commit any crime, you can do whatever it takes. You did a good job this time!"
Tang Wanlin patted Tang Yue on the shoulder, his eyes sharp and excited, "What's more, Shen Guangjing and I are sworn enemies. His grandfather bullied your great-grandmother. Hum, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years!"
Tang Yue: "..."
Tang Xu couldn't laugh or cry and complained: What a good guy, it's been handed down from the ancestors of the old Tang family, and you've been professionally holding grudges for a hundred years!
