After rebirth, my elder sister wants to steal my husband!

If so, if she sells her calligraphy at a high price, she can make a lot of money quickly.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhiran was also surprised by his own idea.

She is indeed the daughter of a businessman and can think of business matters no matter what.

The two continued walking forward and soon arrived at Zhang Wan'er's study.

Although Zhang Wan'er was a daughter, she was still very favored at home. Her study was decorated very elegantly, with several famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall and all kinds of books on the bookshelf.

It can be seen that he is also a cultured person who likes to write poetry and lyrics.

What I did today really touched their hearts.

Zhang Wan'er asked Lu Zhiran to sit down and personally poured her a cup of tea.

"Mrs. Fu, please have some tea." Zhang Wan'er handed the teacup to Lu Zhiran.

Lu Zhiran picked up the teacup and took a sip. She could smell the fragrance of the tea and felt the sweet aftertaste. She put down the teacup and praised, "Good tea!"

Zhang Wan'er smiled proudly and said, "This is the Biluochun tea I brought back from Jiangnan. The annual production is very small and it is very precious. If Madam Fu likes it, I will give you some."

Lu Zhiran waved his hands and said, "That's unacceptable. How can I accept such a precious item?"

Zhang Wan'er insisted, "Mrs. Fu, you don't have to be polite. You gave me the calligraphy and didn't ask for compensation. If you don't even want the tea, I would feel bad if I took your calligraphy for free."

Lu Zhiran thought to himself.

What she wants is for you to feel guilty. Making friends with Zhang Wan'er was something she had planned to do a long time ago.

It was not only because Zhang Wan'er was the princess's close friend, but also because his father was the Minister of War, and the territory he was in charge of was exactly the property that Lu Zhiran had just taken from Zhang.

If Lu Zhiran wants to take over that place, he cannot do without their help.

Don’t blame Lu Zhiran for being vulgar. He even measures the other person’s value when making friends.

She grew up in that environment, without a father or a mother, growing up in a wild way, relying entirely on herself, so she had to think twice before doing anything.

Because she can't afford to gamble.

Knowing that Zhang Wan'er was a straightforward person and hated being shy, after declining, Lu Zhiran no longer refused Zhang Wan'er's offer of tea and gladly accepted it.

Zhang Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief after successfully delivering the tea.

This way I won’t owe Lu Zhiran anything.

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Zhang Wan'er had previously instructed her maid to prepare writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, and the maid had already trotted back, having prepared everything.

The study was filled with the faint scent of ink, which had just been ground by the maid.

Lu Zhiran walked over and picked up the brush. Her figure cast mottled light and shadow on the window frame, like a harmonious painting.

As time went by, Lu Zhiran's calligraphy was gradually completed.

Every word written by Lu Zhiran seemed vivid and powerful. Zhang Wan'er watched carefully from the side, exclaiming in admiration from time to time.

When the last stroke was made, Lu Zhiran gently put down the pen and let out a long sigh.

She looked at her work, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

Zhang Wan'er couldn't wait to pick up the copybook and savor its charm.

"Mrs. Fu, your handwriting is really beautiful!" Zhang Wan'er praised sincerely.

Lu Zhiran smiled modestly and said, "Miss Zhang, you are too kind. I still need to work harder."

"If Miss Zhang needs any more calligraphy in the future, please let me know."

Zhang Wan'er hummed, without raising her head, and just stared at the calligraphy that Lu Zhiran had just written. As she looked at it, her cheeks turned red and she felt a little bit amorous.

Lu Zhiran: “…”

Why that expression?

This doesn't look like he's looking at a copybook, but more like he's looking at his lover.

While Zhang Wan'er was distracted, Lu Zhiran quickly looked around the study. There were a lot of miscellaneous books here, but they were all miscellaneous books. They looked intimidating, but in fact the contents of the books were all about love.

Don't ask Lu Zhiran why he knows this.

Because Lu Zhiran also has the same books.

It was at this moment that Lu Zhiran realized that the things on the desk were neatly arranged, but it seemed that not many of them had been used.

No wonder Zhang Wan'er had just specifically instructed her maid to come back and prepare writing brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone. If she was really a diligent and studious person, would she need to prepare anything special?

This ink block is also very new, obviously it has just been opened and used.

At this point, Lu Zhiran was 100% sure that this piece of Wan'er's calligraphy was a gift to her lover.

Zhang Wan'er came back to her senses from her thoughts.

"Madam Fu, I'll have my maid take you back to the hall!"

Lu Zhiran: “…”

This change of attitude is too quick!

Those who employ people face forward, those who do not use people face backward.

After she finished writing the calligraphy, she was sent away.

The maidservant beside Zhang Wan'er had already packed the tea leaves and came to Lu Zhiran, making a gesture of invitation: "Madam, I will take you away!"

Lu Zhiran nodded, said "OK" and left.

Lu Zhiran and Zixiang returned to the hall and immediately felt that the atmosphere around them was a little strange.

The originally lively conversation quieted down the moment they approached, and then gradually recovered, but Lu Zhiran keenly noticed that many eyes were focused on him.

Not only did she feel it, but Zixiang did too.

Zixiang whispered in Lu Zhiran's ear: "Miss, why do I feel that everyone looks at us strangely after we come back?"

"Did something happen after we left?"

Lu Zhiran nodded slightly, feeling somewhat confused.

She was not afraid of the gossip and sarcasm of these ladies, but was just curious about why such a change had occurred.

While she was thinking, after adding fuel to the fire with these ladies, Fu Baiying and Fu Qingli came over happily. They looked at Lu Zhiran with disdainful and sarcastic smiles on their faces.

"He's back to curry favor with the Zhang family's daughter!" Fu Baiying deliberately raised her voice, attracting everyone around to look over here.

Fu Qingli then sneered, "Lu Zhiran, just give up on this idea! You want to get close to the daughter of the Zhang family, but do you know who her friend is? She's a princess."

"Will Zhang Wan'er like you?" Fu Baiying sneered.

Faced with the sarcasm and ridicule from the two, Lu Zhiran did not get angry.

She glanced at the two of them calmly and said, "Whether I have this intention or not is not up to you to decide. As for whether Zhang Wan'er will like me, it is not up to you to decide."

"Ha! You have a sharp tongue."

Fu Qingli sneered.

At the same time, she approached Lu Zhiran and said, "Lu Zhiran, you still have to thank us. You have been very popular in the Zhang family today. Everyone's attention is on you. They almost forgot that today is the first birthday party of the young master of the Zhang family!"

"So, it was you who did the trick on these ladies." Lu Zhiran asked with a smile.

Fu Qingli was stunned when he heard Lu Zhiran's words.

Then with a smile on his face.

"Haha... you got it. I just repeated what happened to you a little while ago, and I was very concerned and worried that you would become too popular..."

"Ah... and then it became like this."

"Lu Zhiran, do you like this gift I gave you?"