The world's most sassy sweet wife

Yu Feifei complained, "What's so good? I'm so much worse than a first-line star! You always interrupt my work with my brother's affairs, do you know that it has seriously affected my state? I originally wanted to rely on the film I was filming The leading heroine scene exploded, but you guys always call me back to deal with these shitty things!"

Chu Feng took her hand and sat down, "Feifei, you are brothers and sisters, when your father and I are gone in the future, you two will be left to depend on each other in this world."

"He's in trouble now, if you don't help him, who else can he count on? I beg you, please think of a way. You went to see Yu Ziqing today, what did she say?"

Yu Feifei was furious, and her voice raised a little, "What can she say? It's not the same thing, let me find He Xuanchen! Our Yu family is in front of the He family, who can speak?"

Seeing Yu Feifei's irritability, Chu Feng wiped away tears in grief, and softened her tone, "Mom knows that I made things difficult for you and delayed your work. It's my mother who is sorry for you."

"But if you want to say that I only think about your brother and not about you, then you are wrong to blame me. Since you were young, I have been nurturing you with all my heart. On the contrary, I have neglected to discipline your brother, which is why this is now the case , He repeatedly got into trouble."

"Mom knows that you are sensible, so I don't worry about you much. You are all the meat that fell from your mother. How can you love him or not you?"

Yu Feifei didn't bother to listen, she was already tired of hearing her words.

She said impatiently, "All right, all right, I'll find a way. I'm so bored!"

Chu Feng wept with joy, "Mom knew you wouldn't be so cruel, don't worry, when your brother comes out, I'll make him swear on the spot that you two will share the Yu family property equally."

Yu Feifei sneered, "Now that the Yu family has been taken over by Yu Ziqing, you still want to divide the family property."

Chu Feng sighed, "There's nothing we can do about it. Mrs. Yu is really going to be unable to hold on anymore. If she really has the ability to turn things around, we have plenty of ways to take back the management rights of the company."

Yu Feifei flicked her phone irritably, clicked on Mocheng's homepage and flipped through it. Thinking of the news about his illegitimate child, she was so angry that she was about to explode.

Although she didn't believe that it was Mo Cheng's child, the two of them did look alike.

"Feifei, I heard that He Xuanchen also came to Yu's today? He also said that he plans to work in Yu's in the future?" Chu Feng asked worriedly.

What she was worried about was that if He Xuanchen and Yu Ziqing joined forces, the Yu family would really not be able to get it back.

"I don't know! Anyway, I didn't see it when I went there." Yu Feifei said depressingly.

Chu Feng was upset, and snatched her cell phone, "Stop playing with the cell phone, and figure out a way with Mom, so as not to let Mrs. Yu fall into the hands of the two of them. One day, we will all have to drink Northwest Wind."

Yu Feifei was equally upset, and snatched the phone back, "I don't want to care about your crap!"

After speaking, he left Yu's house and drove back to the filming crew.

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Yu Ziqing returned home, and after eating, she went to the study to draw the game company's list.

Just got an email.

Signed by: Black.

The other party introduced himself as the boss of the game company, said a few polite words, and immediately got to the point, saying that he wanted to request a manuscript in his own name.

Yu Ziqing didn't want to accept the order, so she decisively replied that she refused.

Black: "You don't have to rush to reject me. I'm very interested in the girl in the Red Sea you painted before. Does the girl in that painting have a prototype?"

Dark Gray: "No."

In fact, the inspiration for that painting came from the memory of her being thrown into the sea five years ago.

However, when she was creating, she deliberately avoided looking like herself. The little girl in the painting is only in her teens.

But she can only say no, which can save a lot of trouble.

Black: "You draw very well."

Dark Gray: "Thank you."

Black: "I would like to ask you to paint a portrait of my mother. She has been dead for many years, and there is only an old faded photo. I hope you can think again."

At this moment, Yu Ziqing heard a message from the mobile phone.

After a glance, it turned out that Jiang Hongbo had drawn her into a group.

With anxiety, Yu Ziqing clicked into the group and watched the bigwigs get together online.

At present, Fang Jue only has ten apprentices in the true sense, not counting Yu Ziqing, the other nine are already well-known in the painting world.

They have very different styles and are different from each other, breaking into their own world with their own characteristics.

Yu Ziqing also admired them very much.

——Senior Brother Nine: "Did the little junior sister come in? I'm finally not the youngest! I can be a senior too! Kneel down and thank the teacher!"

——Brother Seven: "I finally have a junior sister! I don't know if my junior sister is cute or not!"

——Sixth Senior Sister: "Give me the key points, don't let the little junior sister think that you have entered the sand sculpture group, we are people with status!"

After a while, the four senior sisters and five senior brothers all went online to speak.

Yu Ziqing used her own size to add Jiang Hongbo, and her ID was "Qing".

——Qing: "Hello, brothers and sisters, I'm new here, please take care of me."

Just after she sent a message to say hello, she was dazzled by the red envelopes from the big guys.

Yu Ziqing smiled, these bigwigs are real.

——Qing: Thank you brothers and sisters, the red envelopes will not be accepted!Next time we meet, I will bring you gifts.

——Third Senior Sister: "We will definitely ask for the gift, and you also take the red envelope, otherwise we won't accept your gift!"

Yu Ziqing smiled, she really didn't expect the bosses to be so lively and cute.

She could only be forced to open the red envelopes one by one, and her hands were sore in the end.

After a rough calculation, tens of thousands of yuan were collected this night.

After chatting with the brothers and sisters for a while, I finally adjusted my state and started painting.

at this time.

He Xuanchen was thinking in front of the computer in his study, opening a dark gray email.Through a few words, he analyzed that the other party's character should be indifferent.

But artists probably have their own petty temper, which is also normal.

He was also serious about finding dark gray to paint his mother's portrait.

When he was seven years old, his mother died. On the day he attended the funeral, his grandfather threw him on the street abroad without giving him a penny.

He stayed abroad for 13 years, and when he came back, almost all of his mother's belongings were gone, only a faded old photo, which was secretly hidden by his sister.

Therefore, he hoped that his mother could leave a voice and smile in this world like Yu Ziqing's mother.

Not sure if dark gray will change your mind.

Yu Ziqing woke up the next day, and as soon as she walked out of the room, she heard Jiang's mother's sobbing and sobbing from inside her room.

She walked over quietly, the door was ajar, Jiang Ma was sitting on the bedside wiping her tears, looking very sad.

Yu Ziqing guessed, could it be that Mama Jiang is too lonely living here?
She knocked on the door, and Jiang Ma stood up in panic, wiped the tears off her face hastily, and walked to the door to see Yu Ziqing.

Her eyes were still red, but she greeted her with a smile, "Miss, good morning. I, I have already prepared breakfast. I always feel that I can't always let young master Keyan cook, he is still so young Woolen cloth."

Yu Ziqing asked worriedly, "What happened to your family? Why are you crying?"