Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Jiang Qie said he didn't understand what good vision meant. Song Zhiyu said calmly, "Of course."

Jiang Qie decided to skip this topic, "As long as grandpa likes it." Jiang Qie spent a week to finish this painting last night. He was relieved to see that the old man liked it.

The more Gu Xingyun looked at the painting, the happier he felt. "Jiang girl, come on, come on, Grandpa can't take such a good thing from you for nothing. Come with me to the study to pick out something you like. If there's nothing there, let the brat take you outside to buy it."

Jiang Qie was about to refuse, but Gu Xingyun was already happily walking towards the stairs with the painting. Song Zhiyu chuckled, took the girl's hand, shook it, and said softly: "It seems that grandpa likes you very much. Let's go to the study." Just like that, Jiang Qie was pulled to the study.

Gu Xingyun's study has a large collection of books and some precious cultural relics and antiques, and there are also some famous calligraphy and paintings on the wall. The first feeling Jiang Qie had when he walked in was the rich cultural atmosphere.

"These are all the books, calligraphy and paintings that my grandfather collected from all over the place. However, he only has a basic understanding of them and is not proficient in them." Seeing the interest in Jiang Qi's eyes, Song Zhiyu explained.

"It's great to be able to collect these." These things are priceless, and some are even hidden in the homes of some private collectors. It can be seen that Gu Xingyun has spent a lot of money to collect so many authentic works.

Spreading the painting in his hand flat on the desk, Gu Xingyun prepared to customize a frame to frame it and hang it in the study so that he could look at it every day.

"Jiang girl, you can pick whatever you like from Grandpa's study. Just tell Grandpa what you like."

Liang Yushan was standing aside and listening to this with some surprise. It was no exaggeration to say that all the things in this study were Gu Xingyun's treasures. Today, he actually gave them away as a gift. This was a treatment that the younger generation of the Gu family did not even have.

Jiang Qie didn't hesitate. Since he had said so, refusing would be a waste of the old man's good intentions. In fact, as soon as she entered the door, Jiang Qie was attracted by a small tea pet on the tea table. Her grandfather also had one before. Grandpa Jiang loved to drink tea. The family was poor, so they could only buy some poor quality tea leaves during the New Year. A pot of tea could be brewed again and again until it had no flavor. Grandpa Jiang was reluctant to throw it away and would chew it in his mouth.

Grandpa Jiang used to say the most, "Tea is such a good thing." Later, Jiang Qie used the money from his part-time job to buy him a can of good tea. Grandpa Jiang was very happy the day he received the tea. He was reluctant to drink it and said that it would be even better if he had a tea pet with such good tea. Later, Grandpa Jiang carved one himself out of wood. Although it was not as exquisite as Grandpa Gu's, it was unique to Jiang Qie and Grandpa Jiang.

But later, the tea pet was gone, and grandpa was gone too.

Song Zhiyu saw Jiang Qie looking at the tea pet on the tea table, his eyes full of memories. "A Qie, do you like this tea pet?" He moved slightly closer and pressed his chest against the girl's back, like a solid support when she was helpless and sad.

"Yeah, I like it."

Gu Xingyun noticed that both of them were looking at the tea pet on the table, so he walked over and picked it up and said, "Jiang girl, you like this? I have such a big study room with so many valuable things, and you actually took a fancy to the most inconspicuous tea pet." Gu Xingyun smiled, "If you like it, take it. But this one is too small, you have to pick another one."

Jiang Qie took the tea pet, which was a Pixiu. "Thank you, Grandpa. This tea pet is very good. I like it very much."

"Speaking of which, this tea pet was made by Zhiyu himself. I don't know where he learned this skill, but it's quite good. I've kept it in my study. Now I'm giving it to you. It's a good fate."

Gu Xingyun is very fond of Jiang Qie now, and he would be willing to give him an antique, let alone a tea pet.

Song Zhiyu made it himself? Jiang Qie looked at the man behind him with some surprise, and then thought of the dress he had worn before. Pei Yun had said that Song Zhiyu had also participated in the design.

"You are quite clever."

Song Zhiyu curled his lips and said leisurely, "Thank you for the compliment. But I learned this tea pet from an old man. I was inspired at the time, so I learned it with all my heart. I gave it to grandpa because it looked good."

Jiang Qi nodded in understanding, and just as she was about to step back, she saw Song Zhiyu holding her hand. Only then did she realize that she had been leaning against him, and now that she was stepping back, she was directly in his arms.

I instantly felt my cheeks and ears getting hot. I took a deep breath, calmly stepped out of his embrace, moved to the other side, and said without any emotion, "You are great."

Song Zhiyu looked at the girl's ears, who was pretending to be calm, with an ambiguous look in her eyes and her Adam's apple moving up and down. He told himself in his heart that she was still young.

The two people standing aside were watching the show silently. Gu Xingyun saw it all and was anxious in his heart, "You said these two people are in love, why can't they be together?"

Liang Yushan thought that he had said he was not in a hurry some time ago, but now he had a different attitude. However, he still said, "Miss Jiang is still young. Miss Jiang's family will definitely not agree with her dating so early."

Gu Xingyun nodded, thinking that what Liang Yushan said made sense. "It seems that I should find a time to talk to that brat. I can't just go after the girl. Sometimes I have to go after her parents, too."

Now that the gifts had been given and the return gifts had been received, everyone came to the living room again.

"I'll tell the chef to prepare more lunch. Miss Jiang and Master Zhiyu should stay for lunch."

"Yes, yes, yes. Stay for lunch and keep me company, an old man."

At this time, another servant came over with a bowl in his hand.

"Master, should we drink this soup now?"

Old Master Gu waved his hands. He had just drunk a bowl of Chinese medicine and now he couldn't drink anything else.

The servant brought the soup away. Jiang Qie kept looking at the bowl of soup, and he felt that the taste of the soup smelled a little strange.

"Grandpa, is this the soup you usually drink?"

"Yes, I've been drinking it for a while, and it tastes pretty good. I also asked the doctor, and he said it's okay to drink, so I've been drinking it." Gu Xingyun thought Jiang Qie was interested in this, and said, "Girl Jiang, are you interested in this soup? I'll ask Yushan to bring you a few doses. It's just right for you kids who don't take care of your health, so you can replenish your body."

Jiang Qie agreed to what Gu Xingyun said. But Song Zhiyu, who was sitting next to him, didn't think so. Jiang Qie said that he hated taking medicine and loved sweets. Even if the soup was delicious, he would never ask for it.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he still chatted with Gu Xingyun with an expressionless face.