The real daughter is reborn, and the whole family is buried in the crematorium. It's reasonable

The Yu family’s house is brightly lit.

Yu Deyan and Jin Lan sat at the two ends of the sofa, their faces frosty, and they were silent.

It's like the calm before the storm.

"The second lady is back."

Butler Zhao Yang's voice broke the silence.

He took the initiative to open the door for Yu Sheng, and when Yu Sheng entered the living room, he slowly closed the door with a malicious smile.

boom.

The sound was not loud, but it made people's hearts skip a beat, as if something bad was about to happen.

Yu Sheng's playful smile faded as the door closed. She closed her eyes and gathered her emotions before turning and entering the living room.

"Dad, Mom...ah!"

The crisp sound of glass breaking rang out in the living room.

Yu Sheng looked up in horror at the furious Yu Deyan, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Such a big thing happened at home, why did you come back just now!"

Yu Deyan's face was as gloomy as water.

Although he firmly believed that a colleague was behind this, this incident was caused by Yu Sheng, so Yu Sheng must be involved.

He hadn't even seen Yu Sheng's value yet, but Yu Sheng had already brought him so much trouble and even implicated Yu Tang.

As expected, the daughter resembles her mother.

Yu Sheng, like her mother Lin Zhu, will only bring him endless troubles.

She shouldn't have been allowed to live in the first place.

Jinlan rarely added fuel to the fire. She sat in her seat and stared at Yusheng with a sinister look, pulling the corners of her mouth with a fake smile.

Yu Sheng choked with fear and whispered, "I know that my father's company is in trouble, so I went to find Mr. Quan who sent me home last time, and asked him to help my father..."

"Oh, you want to ask Mr. Quan for help? You are so shameless."

Jinlan rolled her eyes sarcastically.

Thinking of Yutang, who was crying herself to exhaustion and resting in a daze in the room, Jinlan wanted to pounce on Yusheng and tear her charming little face apart.

She is a disaster!

Yu Deyan's heart moved and his eyes changed slightly.

He remembered that Yu Sheng was sent home by Quan Ye last time.

He was surprised at the time because he had never heard that Quan Ye had a hobby of helping others.

Moreover, Quan Ye is well-known for not being interested in women, so it is difficult for people to find a way to get in touch with him.

Could it be that this time, the red star moved and she came to her senses?

"And then? Did President Quan meet you?"

Jin Lan was still waiting for Yu Deyan to continue teaching Yu Sheng a lesson, but she almost fell over in anger when she heard his words.

The anger that had been suppressed for a day finally erupted, and she screamed, "Yu Deyan! You really believed her lies! She was just lying to you! Mr. Quan is a well-known figure, how could he care about an unknown little girl! Don't be fooled by her!"

Jin Lan cursed at the top of her lungs, venting her long-accumulated resentment.

Yu Deyan frowned, but did not interrupt her. Instead, he stared at Yu Sheng's expression.

Then he saw Yu Sheng's eyelashes tremble, and big tears burst out of her eyes.

She sniffed and said aggrievedly: "I didn't lie. Mr. Quan agreed to help and he also gave me an invitation letter."

As she spoke, she pulled out a beautifully wrapped letter from her bag.

Yu Deyan's eyes lit up and he yelled at Jin Lan, "Shut up."

Jin Lan felt as if someone suddenly grabbed her neck, and the cursing stopped abruptly.

Yu Deyan had already stepped forward and snatched the invitation letter from Yu Sheng's hand. He opened it and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He had heard a long time ago that Quan Ye had a batch of top-quality jadeite rough stones, but unfortunately he had no way to get in touch with them. He didn't expect that Yu Sheng could actually get in touch with Quan Ye and get him an invitation letter.

This is an invitation to a private auction. The auction is scheduled for 2:00 p.m. this Sunday. The items to be auctioned are naturally those rare jadeite rough stones.

Regardless of whether he can buy the raw stone, this invitation letter alone is enough to make countless colleagues envious.

"Okay, Xiaosheng, Dad knows you are a good kid. Thank you for your hard work."

Yu Deyan patted Yu Sheng's shoulder with relief, as if he was not the one who angrily smashed the teacup just now.

Jinlan felt a mouthful of blood stuck in her chest, and her face turned blue.

"I don't blame my father." Yu Sheng said softly, glanced at Jin Lan, and shrank her neck.

Yu Deyan also looked over, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

He retracted his gaze and said softly, "Your mother is in a bad mood. Go upstairs first and I'll talk to her."

"it is good."

Yu Sheng nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and walked upstairs with her schoolbag on her back.

When she reached the end of the stairs, she suddenly stopped, looked at Jinlan, and smiled.

There were still traces of tears on her face, making her look pitiful, but her smile was cold and heartless.

Yu Deyan was looking down, admiring the invitation letter without even raising his eyelids, but Jin Lan could see Yu Sheng's expression clearly.

She was stunned for a moment, pointed in the direction of the stairs, and screamed, "She did it on purpose! She did it on purpose!"

When Yu Deyan raised his head, the sound of Yu Sheng was no longer heard on the stairs.

He looked at Jinlan, her face full of disappointment and annoyance that he didn't even notice.

Jin Lan's lips trembled, and the coldness penetrated her bones.

……

Yu Sheng returned to the room and sent a message to Quan Ye to express her gratitude.

Quan Ye gave her this invitation to the auction when she got off the car, saying that it could save her life.

Yu Sheng felt that Quan Ye was like her guardian angel. He would always appear in time when she needed help, and this time was no exception.

She had already thought of a way to calm Yu Deyan's anger, but having an invitation would undoubtedly save a lot of trouble.

Moreover, if this invitation letter is used properly, it will definitely give Yu Deyan an unforgettable memory.

Yu Sheng's eyes curved, and she hummed a light tune as she took out the almost-finished sketch from the desk.

On the Midan paper is a set of sun-themed jewelry set design line drawings, which include necklaces, rings, earrings, and brooches.

The line drawing has not been colored yet, but the aura and beauty that comes to your face are so eye-catching that you can't take your eyes off it.

Even a layman who knows nothing about jewelry design can see that this is an extremely excellent work and be impressed by it.

Yu Sheng picked up her phone, took two random photos of the line drawing, then opened her mailbox, found a low-key email address and sent the photos directly to it.

After doing all this, she put down her phone and went to wash up.

Half an hour later, when she picked up her phone again, there were already more than a dozen unread email reminders on her phone.

【Y, is that you? Thank God, you finally got your email password back! 】

[Is this your new work? Oh my god! I love you so much! Baby! You are a genius born for jewelry design! ]

[Why are there only line drawings? Did you forget to post the finished product? ]

【Baby? Dear Y?】

【…】

Yu Sheng clicked on the most recent email, which contained a whole page of exclamation marks, which was enough to show the sender's anxious mood.

Yu Sheng moved her fingertips.

[It's me. The finished picture is still being perfected. Maybe you would like to witness the birth of this work with your own eyes? ]

She attached the coordinates of Yu’s Jewelry Group at the end of the letter and sent it with one click.

Get it done.