She doesn't want to pretend anymore

The backstage was already open, and the bet between the two teenagers was laid bare.

Both of them were youngest sons, and the heads of the Gu and Yu families let them do whatever they wanted and didn't take it seriously at all.

The big guys upstairs were still watching the fun, and Mr. Zhu with a beautiful beard even picked up a telescope.

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"Zixuan, he has a calm personality. If he dares to propose a bet, he must be sure of it."

"Zixuan is a calm and modest child, he has the demeanor of Brother Gu back then!"

"Everyone says Zimo looks like your old man, but I think Zixuan is not bad either." Those who have a good relationship with Gu's father all praise Gu Zixuan.

On the other hand, those who have a good relationship with Yu's father don't know how to praise Yu Yan.

After all, everyone saw that boy's impulsiveness.

One of them held it in for a long time before saying, "Your Yu Yan is a lot like you when you were young. Both have hot tempers and can fight with others just for a girl."

Yu’s father: “…” Thank you for the compliment. That happened so many years ago that you still bring it up.

Believe it or not, if my wife knew about this, she would tear my head off when she got home.

Yu's father has a bad temper, and Yu's mother is even worse.

The two were in the same school back then, one was a school bully and the other was a big sister, they were both exactly the same.

I don't know how we got together.

"Yu Yan is a kind-hearted child who knows how to protect his friends."

"..."

Everyone on the second floor was watching and talking.

Only Mr. Zhu walked towards Yan Zhan, who had been standing by the window without saying a word.

"Ah Zhan, what are you looking at here?"

The old man followed his gaze and found that the boy was actually looking at the woman as if a iron tree had blossomed.

Oh, no, to be exact, she was just a little girl.

She is so young and looks like a minor.

Yan Zhan said nothing, and Mr. Zhu didn't care either.

I know this kid doesn't talk much.

But after a long while, Yan Zhan actually spoke.

"Teacher, do you still remember what my old lady looks like?"

Your old lady?

Who is it?

Mr. Zhu was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Are you talking about Madam Yan?"

Speaking of Madam Yan, she was the most beautiful girl in City C back then.

As for his marriage to Mr. Yan, it was not Mr. Yan who chose her, but Mrs. Yan who chose him.

It was as lively a scene as choosing a son-in-law in the embroidery building.

"Mrs. Yan was extremely beautiful. At that time, your old man was a jealous person and didn't allow us to stare at his wife. I'm too old to describe what she looked like."

Yan Zhan withdrew his gaze, said "hmm", and turned to go downstairs.

The person downstairs has already selected the first piece of raw material.

It's not too big, but it's very expensive. Just this one piece costs fifty thousand.

"Yanzi, are you sure that the piece you chose can produce jade?" Don't let it be cut into pieces with one knife.

The remaining two pieces only add up to 50,000, can they compete with others?

Huang Tao saw him pick one at random and couldn't help but wonder.

"Why not? Doesn't it look good?"

Yu Yan felt that her choice was not bad, as stocks that were too big would tend to rise first and then collapse.

It’s too small and there’s not much meat. What if it can’t grow big enough?

This one is medium, and it will definitely be just right when it opens.

"What's so good about it? Your piece of raw material is so ugly. Why don't you choose this one? I think this one is not only beautiful in color, but also looks round and smooth. It looks like there is jade inside!"

Huang Tao pointed to the one next to her, which was big and round, and looked like a yellow sand peel.

Manshu took a look at the side and couldn't help but said, "Brother Taozi, choosing hairy ingredients is just like choosing fruits. Only the ugly ones are delicious. The smoother ones are probably more ordinary."