Madam is too good to win

If Huayu can't please the old man, what if Chu Fengqing protects her?

The Chu family is not owned by Chu Fengqing alone, even if it is for the sake of filial piety, it is impossible for Chu Fengqing to control Huayu for the rest of her life, so Huayu will lose her place in the Chu family sooner or later.

Lu Xi'er's weak voice was slightly sincere, with a tone of sincere consideration for Gong Xuyao: "If the old lady of the Chu family doesn't like her, it will be a matter of time before she is kicked out by the Chu family. Chu Fengqing has no chance..."

Gong Xuyao, who had successfully provoked her words, squinted his gaze at her: "Is this your truth?"

In the past, he would at least believe what Lu Xier said to him, but ever since he knew that Lu Xier's soft, considerate and considerate attitude was all a disguise, Gong Xuyao ​​would be more vigilant about what she said. .

He naturally didn't believe that Lu Xi'er would be so kind.

Gong Xuyao's peach blossom eyes seemed a bit aggressive, Lu Xi'er shrank her neck in guilt, she naturally couldn't hope Hua Yu would be better off.

It is sincere to want Hua Yu to be kicked out of the Chu family, but in this way, without the protection of the Chu family, it would be too easy for her to deal with Hua Yu...

So Lu Xi'er bit the bullet and said: "Of course it's true..."

There was a flash of coldness in Gong Xuyao's eyes, he didn't expose her, and smiled hypocritically: "You are really sensible."

It's been a long time since I saw this man smile at her, Lu Xi'er lowered her eyes, a blush spread all over her cheeks.

After inquiring about Master Fan's address from Ruan Feixue, and evading something with Chu Fengqing, after Hua Yu finished work in the evening, she followed the address directly to Master Fan's villa.

Ruan Feixue asked someone to help her find out that Master Fan would go out on this day of the week and would only come back in the evening, and there were only three days left before the family banquet, so she didn't have many chances, so she could only rush to bother her up.

She came to the gate of the villa, and just as she greeted the security guards there, there was a sound of a car engine behind her.

Just after the security guard asked Hua Yu about his visit, the driver showed his head when the window was lowered and asked the security guard, "What's going on?"

As he said that, he glanced at Hua Yu with his eyes.

The security guard showed a bit of embarrassment, and shook his head: "I came to ask for calligraphy and painting for my old man and the master."

Huayu raised her head when she heard the words, her eyes were black and white, and she looked sincerely towards the back seat of the car, her voice was clear and upright: "Master Fan, hello! I'm not talented, I'm taking the liberty to come here this time to ask you for an authentic painting. The elderly at home have always admired the master's paintings for a long time..."

Before she finished speaking, the window of the back seat of the car was lowered halfway, interrupting her words, narrowing her stern and upright eyes, one can see the baptism of many years inside.

"You said you came to ask for calligraphy and painting for the elderly at home?"

Hua Yu nodded, knowing that it was impolite for her to come so suddenly: "Please, Master."

Fan Ziming smiled, and opened the car window wider: "Since you are here to ask for a painting, you should know my rules..." He said, squinting at Hua Yu's empty hands, "But how can I Seeing that you, a junior, have no sincerity at all? Did you come here empty-handed?"

Hua Yu was taken aback, and always felt that Master Fan's tone was a little weird, and some seemed to be deliberately making things difficult...

But she didn't have much contact with this Master Fan in the past, thinking that she might be superstitious, she immediately explained: "It's not Master Fan like this, the junior came here today to exchange calligraphy and painting with you ..."

She spoke sincerely, and her attention was all on Fan Ziming, she didn't even notice that there was a pair of sneering and happy eyes staring directly at her face in the shadow not far behind Fan Ziming.

However, she only spoke half of what she said, before she could explain what was going on, she was interrupted by Fan Ziming displeased.

"Okay! I'm afraid you're a junior who came today to deceive me!" He looked Hua Yu up and down, left and right, his hands were empty, and he only carried a thin bag on his shoulders.

So he was not polite: "I didn't bring anything and dare to say that I came to exchange calligraphy and paintings with me? There is no sincerity, and the ability to tell nonsense with open eyes is first-rate."

Although Fan Ziming retired early in the industry, his strength lies in this, and he has always regarded himself highly: "Besides, if you want to exchange paintings for paintings, you should at least produce enough to match I competed, and even the calligraphy and painting that could get into my eyes... But if you really have this job, why would you bow your head in front of me and beg me?"

Fan Ziming clearly felt the deep disrespect for Hua Yu's behavior.

Huayu was the first and the second eldest, she knew that Fan Ziming must have misunderstood her, and the method she tried was desperate, but he still wanted to listen to the whole story...

But it was obvious that Fan Ziming was not willing. He turned his eyes away and didn't even look at Huayu, and said coldly: "I will not give you paintings and calligraphy, please go back, don't waste this thought in vain."

Then the window was raised back to block out Huayu's voice, and the driver drove the car back to the yard.

Hua Yu was stunned for a moment, and then called Master Fan twice in succession.

But the other party obviously didn't want to talk to her anymore, she could only watch helplessly as the car drove into the villa and the gate of the courtyard was closed tightly.

The security guard at the door shook his head at her: "Madam, please go back, the master said that he will not give away the painting, I am afraid he will never give it to you..."

Hua Yu was a little annoyed, thinking how could this stubborn old man have a weird temper?It's really perverse, it's definitely a fight with the old emperor when his temper comes up, and he doesn't want to listen to a word of other people's words.

Hua Yu couldn't help sighing, thinking that what result she wants to ask for today is naturally impossible, she can't break into a private house and force the master to listen to her words...

It is estimated that he will be taken away by the police before he sees him.

Hua Yu shook her head and had no choice but to thank the security guard before leaving.

But this time, in order to hide it from Chu Fengqing, she drove the driver away when she came.

She took a taxi and ran to the middle of the mountain... But the car had left long ago, and the bus stop was at the foot of the mountain...

Looking at the road that could not be seen, Hua Yu sighed, and walked towards the foot of the mountain, but it was nothing, she had already made preparations before coming.

On the other side, the car slowly drove into the garage, Fan Ziming still had an unhappy expression on his face, he snorted coldly at the people beside him: "Thanks for reminding me earlier, otherwise I would have been almost deceived by this little girl's innocent appearance..." At the end, he sighed again, "Young people nowadays are really outrageous. They dare to do anything to cling to the powerful..."

The man sitting next to Fan Ziming was Gong Xuyao.