An Zhisu was disgusted with her face and didn't want to argue with her anymore. The purpose of her coming was just to celebrate Guan Peihua's birthday, but now it seemed that she shouldn't come.
"Teacher, I'm sorry for disturbing your birthday party. If you don't like this picture of the four beasts, then I will take it back. I will give you other gifts another day, sorry for disturbing you." An Zhisu took a sip.
He concealed the sadness in his eyes and said goodbye to Guan Peihua.
Song Jia felt that An Zhisu was not worth it, but she had taken out her anger today and made Yang Xi look embarrassed, so it was not a wasted trip, so she simply put away the picture of the four beasts, picked up the box on the ground and put it back. Don't just put it away.
No, their family's hard work should not be given to someone who breaks her heart.
Seeing Song Jiaren put away the picture of the four beasts, knowledgeable people felt a pang of pain for Guan Peihua. In fact, no matter whether it was embroidered by An Zhisu himself or not, such an embroidered picture has a price but no market.
"Miss, since Professor Guan won't accept it, can you sell it to me?"
Just as Song Jiaren closed the box with a snap, a voice as indifferent as water came to An Zhisu's ears.
An Zhisu's whole body trembled, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
Song Jiaren turned around before An Zhisu, and there was a tall and cold man in her sight. He was as long as jade, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a layer of frost, making people afraid to approach him.
The man walked towards An Zhisu step by step, and the people in front of him spontaneously gave way to him. He was stepping on the red carpet and wearing a straight and decent expensive suit. Song Jiaren instantly felt that he was here for An Zhisu.
The illusion comes.
"Miss, are you willing?" The man finally walked up behind An Zhisu, his tone still indifferent, and asked again patiently.
Song Jiaren:......
Why did she have the immediate feeling that this man was proposing to An Zhisu and asked her if she would agree to marry her? It was really... a perfect match.
Song Jiaren couldn't help but pull An Zhisu's clothes and signaled her to answer quickly.
An Zhisu turned her back to the man, and could feel his eyes staring at her back. She felt that her back must be flushed at this moment, and she regretted so much why she chose a backless dress.
"Miss, aren't you willing? I like this embroidered picture very much. The price is whatever you want." The man's voice sounded for the third time.
The guests were all confused. What's going on now? Professor Guan doesn't stop at the front, but someone is willing to pay a high price for the back. Why does this feel like a slap in the face of Professor Guan?
Professor Guan is not only a retired professor, she is also the chairman of a listed company. Most of the invited guests are from shopping malls. If she slaps Professor Guan in the face like this, she is not afraid of offending Fanhua.
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"Mom, who is this man? He's so handsome." A socialite quietly pulled her mother's hand and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know him either." The noble lady shook her head, thinking that she had been helping her daughter look for a boyfriend all day long, but she hadn't found such a perfect one.
"I will have to inquire carefully later. Such a good man must be kept for my daughter." The other lady had already made up her mind and looked at the man as if she were her own son-in-law.
"Come on, how old is your daughter?" The other ladies rolled their eyes at her.
"That's right, your daughter is still young, so leave this to my daughter. My daughter is already twenty this year. If you don't look for it, you won't be able to choose a good one."
"Your family is still young when they are twenty, but mine is already twenty-three."
"My family is twenty-five years old."
The noble ladies were rushing to find sons-in-law for their daughters, completely unaware of the way several men looked at the man, as if they had seen some scary person, and their bodies froze.
"Husband, what's wrong with you? Do you know him? Let's go back and take our daughter to say hello." A woman standing next to a middle-aged man quietly turned her husband around.
The middle-aged man was already nervous. He almost had a heart attack after hearing his wife's words. He glared at her coldly and scolded her in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know who that is? Stop trying to get close, that's not us."
The family can afford to climb high.”
The wife was startled by her husband's words and subconsciously asked: "Who is he?"
"Ye Lancheng, CEO of Shengshi Consortium." The middle-aged man's voice was very low, as he was afraid that Ye Lancheng would hear him talking about him.
hiss……
The wife took a breath and her eyes were as wide as a bell. She couldn't believe who she saw was the most mysterious and proud man in the business world. The Fan family was so proud that they could invite such a big shot.
"Tsk, Mr. Ye, it seems that this beautiful lady doesn't really want to sell you the embroidery pattern." Just as everyone was staring at Ye Lancheng, another figure appeared.
The guests were diverted and suddenly turned their heads to look at the other man.
Song Jiaren also looked at the other person, who was also an extremely handsome man. He was also wearing an expensive suit, but he looked a little softer than the one in front of him, just a little bit.
"Su, Mr. Su is here too." Compared with Ye Lancheng's mystery, Su Ye's exposure rate is much more frequent. Half of the guests present have seen him in person, and the remaining half are often seen in newspapers.
arrive.
Damn it!
After An Zhisu heard Su Ye's voice, these two big words finally appeared on his forehead.
How could it be such a coincidence? It was so unlucky to meet Ye Lancheng that even Su Ye was here. Why didn't Ye Lancheng come to the birthday banquet and tell her not to tell her? If she had known he was coming, she wouldn't have come even to death.
Su Ye's footsteps were much faster than Ye Lancheng's, and he soon arrived behind An Zhisu. He reached out to pat An Zhisu's shoulder, but halfway there, he was stared at by Ye Lancheng fiercely.
Su Ye secretly scolded him for being stingy, then put his hand on Ye Lancheng's shoulder and said to An Zhisu: "Hi, beauty, if I pay you one million, you can sell me the picture of the four beasts. My grandma's birthday is coming soon."
, I’m worried about not having any gifts to give.”
Beauty?
Beauty, your uncle, with this tone, it sounds like you are possessed by Xia Jingze.
An Zhisu gritted his teeth secretly, and finally turned around reluctantly, even the smile on his face was stiff.
"Wow, the face is more beautiful than the back." Su Ye saw An Zhisu's face and showed an exaggerated expression, as if he was seeing An Zhisu for the first time.
An Zhisu secretly rolled her eyes at him. His acting skills were obviously not as good as Xia Jingze's.
Ye Lancheng's face darkened, and he glanced sideways at Su Ye, warning him not to tease his wife.
Su Ye turned a blind eye to Ye Lancheng's warning and continued teasing: "Beauty, if one million is not sincere enough, I can double it. As long as you are willing to sell the picture of the four beasts, any amount is fine."
An Zhisu saw that Ye Lancheng's face turned darker. She was more scared than Su Ye. She quickly shook her head and refused righteously: "If I don't sell it, I won't sell it to you for any money." Ye Lancheng's face instantly looked better.