"Looking at how she looks like she holds a pen, I know she is not professional at all, and she dares to compete with Feng Suihan."

"That's right, it's really funny. It's the first time I've seen someone pick up a pen like this."

"There are all gambling dishes at the door. I'm going out to place bets now. I guess it's not a big problem to win!"

The onlookers whispered, and almost none of them looked down on Ye Rongyin.

Feng Jiancang stood among the crowd, and at this moment he was simply struggling.

Well, should I buy it or not?

From the perspective of a normal person, even if you have a little brain, you won’t think that Miss Sun’s calligraphy in the future can be better than Feng Suihan’s writing.

but……

Miss Sun’s confident words just now!

Feng Jiancang was completely in pain now.

Do you want to bet on that one percent possibility?

He raised his head and happened to meet the man behind the crowd. He didn't know when he appeared behind him.

The man seemed to notice his gaze, and his eyes raised slightly.

The sharp eyes shocked Feng Jiancang.

The originally swaying heart made a decision in an instant because of the appearance of this man.

Miss Sun’s man in the future is very powerful and awesome!

Follow the future Miss Sun, you must have meat to eat!

With such a firm concept, Feng Jiancang ran directly to the door to defend the other side and placed Ye Rongyin's bet of 100,000 yuan.

"Young Master Jiancang, are you sure?"

The Feng family guard who was responsible for betting widened his eyes and looked Feng Jiancang up and down several times. He was sure that Feng Jiancang was not confused at this moment.

"Sure!"

Feng Jiancang said unswervingly.

On the gambling plate, Feng Jiancang sold 100,000 yuan alone, and was barely under Miss Rong's name, which looked particularly dazzling.

"Third brother, I can make a big profit today, haha, I will pay another 5,000 yuan to Young Master Suihan."

There was a safeguard over there and immediately increased his bet.

In the study, Ye Rongyin stood in front of the desk, holding a brush in one hand and carrying the other behind her.

"I'll go, can you write it?"

"That's right, if you can't write it, please get out of the way. Don't waste everyone's time!"

Several people started to make excuses.

Fu Jingsi, who was standing behind the crowd, had a slightly cold eyes and swept over the people who had just spoken.

Then he called Nalan and whispered a few words before hanging up the phone.

Ye Rongyin, who closed her eyes, completely ignored the people around her and slowly opened her eyes.

Calligraphy is all about the spirit, spirit and form.

She started writing!

The few who were clamoring just now stopped immediately.

Even outsiders could see that Ye Rongyin's movements were like flowing water, and they were done in one go without any pause at all.

The most important thing is that the black handwriting on the white rice paper is like a landscape painting made of splashing ink.

A few simple large characters with both charm and charm.

No matter how hard I don’t know, I’m embarrassed to say that this word is not bad!

What's more, the people from the Feng family have some vision.

"This word..."

"I'm going, was it really written by this Miss Sun?"

"What a beautiful handwriting!"

At this time, many people around were already exclaiming in a low voice.

The eyes of Ye Rongyin also changed a lot.

Feng Suihan, who had been standing next to him with confidence, couldn't help but change his face at this time.

How is that possible!

His whole body was shaking.

Xiang’s calligraphy, which is extremely confident, is completely vulnerable than the words in front of him.

The calligraphy he is proud of is not as good as a girl who knows nothing!

"Head of the family, you are too. Young people are very arrogant. It is not a big problem to communicate with each other. Why do you have to come and see it? Besides, you also know that our family Suihan has been learning calligraphy from you since childhood, and has always regarded you as an idol. The heat and cold have never stopped for a long time... Whether it is character or the attainment of this study, our family Suihan is one of the top young people in China. After all, Miss Rong comes from a small place, and small places do not pay attention to education..."

Feng Yuanshan accompanied Mr. Feng all the way, saying it was so excited.

Han Sui is competing with that girl to practice calligraphy.

He is quite confident in his grandson.

At that time, Mr. Feng might change his mind.

Feng Yuanshan's wishful thinking was right.

When he opened the crowd, he looked proud and saw the lines of words on the rice paper, and was completely stunned.

He has watched his grandson practice calligraphy since childhood. Although his level is not good, his appreciation level is good.

Mr. Feng also stepped in immediately.

When he saw the words on the table, Mr. Feng's eyes lit up completely.

"Rong Yatou, your word "has improved again!"

Mr. Feng was extremely satisfied.

He started to praise Ye Rongyin.

Ye Rongyin smiled and walked up, then reached out to hold the old man's arm and began to act coquettishly.

"Grandpa, you are a contemporary literary master and a great calligrapher. If I don't have a few tricks, how dare I be your granddaughter!"

Her understatement was completely a slap in the face of those people just now.

Feng Suihan and Feng Qinghe's faces looked bad.

Why haven’t grandpa come back yet?

Feng Qinghe clenched his fists and looked to the side.

When he saw Fu Jingsi behind the crowd, his eyes lit up immediately.

She walked quickly towards Fu Jingsi.

"Mr. Si."

Fu Jingsi slowly raised his eyes and looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Si, I am Feng Qinghe."

Feng Qinghe almost looked at the man in front of him with his eyes glowing.

The first time I watched this man so close.

Feng Qinghe felt almost hear the sound of his heartbeat.

The rich and slanted eyebrows were like the eyes of stars, and the tightly pursed lips.

All are perfect!

Fu Jingsi's eyes never moved at all.

"Mr. Si, have you seen my grandfather?"

Feng Qinghe looked behind Fu Jingsi for a moment.

According to the situation, grandpa should have negotiated with Mr. Si.

Don't know how he responded?

Feng Qinghe couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

Few men would refuse her conditions!

Even so, she still wanted to know the decision of the man in front of her and heard him say it in person.

“See it.”
To be continued...