Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

At the exhibition venue, the people in the industry in front were all looking at the drawings with great interest. They were all full of compliments, and some who didn't understand art all followed suit and applauded, pouring cold water down suddenly.

The originally noisy and lively scene was suddenly silent.

Everyone turned their attention to the source of the voice, and Song Fengwan slowly stood up from his seat.

Gao Xue gritted her teeth and tightened her fingers on the microphone, making her teeth creak.

She has registered a patent, what on earth does this damn girl want?

"This lady?" The bodyguard next to him reminded Song Fengwan to pay attention to the occasion.

"I just want to ask, Teacher Gao, are these paintings really original by you?" Song Fengwan looked directly at her, his phoenix eyes were dyed red, as if they were on fire, scorching and frightening.

At this moment, the focus of the media has been completely attracted to her.

She stood under the stage, in the crowd, her gaze was like a torch, and Gao Xue was inexplicably terrified.

In the remedial class before, she was considered outstanding, because she was pretty enough and low-key, but she was always a flamboyant person. If she hadn't angered a student's parent that time, she would even think that the student was introverted To the kind that doesn't like to talk.

Gao Xue has already introduced the last painting and is enjoying the applause of everyone. She has been worried that Song Fengwan will jump out and expose her...

One painting after another, there was no movement in the audience, and her heart was hanging on to the last lesson.

But I didn't expect that this stinky girl would pick the last moment.

Hearing her speak, it was like a thunderbolt struck, her face pale like a ghost.

She was worried until the last moment, and she picked this time to expose her, which was ruthless enough.

"These paintings must be original. We have registered many original design elements." Mr. Qi came out to smooth things over.

"I'm asking Teacher Gao, did you create these paintings independently?" Song Fengwan ignored the person who stood up.

She has been sitting under the stage holding back, just wanting to see how long she will act.

Silently watching her pretend to be B, to see how shameless she can be.

"What do you mean by that? Do you question me?" Gao Xue squeezed the microphone tightly, feeling hatred in her heart. If the current situation wasn't right, she wished she could strangle the damn girl in front of her.

Song Fengwan didn't let her go, "Mr. Gao, you haven't answered my question directly! You created it!"

Gao Xue gritted her teeth, "What do you think!"

Jing Hanchuan sat under the stage, smiling softly.

It was obvious that Gao Xue was talking about him from left to right, but unfortunately the young daughter-in-law of Fu Chen's family was not so easy to fool, she was probably going crazy right now.

The organizer, Mr. Qi, couldn't directly attack Song Fengwan, so he could only ask Yan Wangchuan for help, "Mr. Yan, you..."

What he means is:

Your daughter is making trouble!

You father, you should come out and take care of it.

Yan Wangchuan sat on the seat, as stable as Mount Tai, "Since you have any doubts in the evening, why not go up and ask for clarification."

Song Fengwan smiled and said, "Alright."

The crowd was dumbfounded, what kind of operation did this do to the father and daughter.

Straight to the stage?

This is obviously to make things happen.

Boss Qi is even more confused, you just don't care, and even encouraged her to come on stage, you are deliberately making trouble!

"Mr. Yan..." The sponsor attached to Yan Wangchuan's side and lowered his voice, "Mr. Gao's work is really original, and we have applied for a patent. On such a big occasion, do you think Ling Qianjin's behavior should be... "

"There are so many people present today, including reporters from various media outlets. If things go wrong later on, it won't end well."

"In any case, it's your daughter. Look at the current situation..."

Yan Wangchuan took a deep look at the man.

"Her mother and I are remarried, and my daughter has a bad temper. I'm really a stepfather, and I really don't know how to discipline him." One sentence sent him away directly.

The man was stunned and didn't know what to say.

It is said that Yan Wangchuan is difficult to deal with, and he can choke to death with words, which is really true.

What do these mean, don't you care? Is it possible to watch her make trouble?

And Song Fengwan is ready to go on stage...

"Miss Song, it's not suitable for you..." A security guard immediately stopped her.

"Yes, Ms. Song, if you want to communicate, you can wait until the end of the exhibition. I can arrange for you to meet alone. Wouldn't it be better for you to communicate in private?" President Qi doesn't know what Miss Song wants to do?

He thought about it...

Could it be because Gao Xue tried to seduce Yan Wangchuan a few days ago and came to settle accounts?

At this moment, Gao Xue's face was as pale as wax. If she hadn't put on some rouge, everyone would have seen how pale her face was, with her fingers picking the microphone, and a layer of cold sweat dripping down her back.

"Since it's definitely original, naturally you're not afraid of me asking for advice, right, Teacher Gao!"

After all, Gao Xue seldom faced this kind of occasion, she was already a little scared and couldn't help herself, and she didn't know how Song Feng came at night, so she felt uneasy.

When Song Fengwan was about to go up, two security guards blocked her way again.

"They're all engaged in creation. It's normal to communicate with each other. Are you trying to get rough on my daughter here?" Yan Wangchuan said.

The organizer was really going to be driven crazy by Yan Wangchuan.

You just said that you can't control your daughter, and you don't allow us to touch it. What the hell do you want!

Jing Hanchuan raised his hand to signal the people beside him, and the Jing family moved immediately.

Without waiting for those security guards to move, she was dragged down quickly. The speed of the action was astonishing. I know the man in black.

The speed of the action is staggering.

Everyone thought it was Yan Wangchuan who brought them here, so they weren't too surprised.

Yan Wangchuan thought it was Fu Chen's person, so he didn't think much about it.

The ghost knows that Master Jing Liu, whom everyone fears in the capital, is sitting in the corner.

Instead, He Shiqing, who was sitting in the auditorium, began to look around. The auditorium was dimly lit, and she couldn't see anything clearly, but she was sure.

Jing Hanchuan is here.

And it was to help Song Fengwan.

He helped Song Fengwan? Why?

He Shiqing looked at the person who slowly walked up to the booth, a half-grown girl, how did she get in touch with the Jing family? Because of the Yan family or the Qiao family?

Gao Xue watched Song Feng go on stage at night, from the initial shock and panic, she gradually became confident.

After all, she holds a patent, a little girl's film, even if she has the support of the Yan family, she has been approved by the international masters.

Now even if Qiao's family came, she would not be afraid.

You can't convince everyone just because of a few words of yours.

This exhibition was broadcast live, and the fans in the live broadcast room exploded:

"Who is this person? At this time, I'm afraid I'm going crazy because I want to be popular. She has won so many trophies. Who are you to come out and accuse her?"

"The funniest thing is that they actually asked if it was original. Everyone has applied for a patent. What is it if it is not original?"

"I heard that because Master Joe is coming, the live broadcast is for the whole world. It's so embarrassing to throw it abroad."

"She seems to be Yan Wangchuan's stepdaughter. Yan Wangchuan married his junior sister. Isn't this the granddaughter of Mr. Qiao?"

"Is this here to avenge Qiao's family? Damn, I haven't made a sound for such a long time, and I haven't apologized for plagiarism. If I come to make trouble now, I'm afraid it's just another time to make a fuss."

...

Song Fengwan came with Yan Wangchuan generously, and when the two of them appeared, someone in the live broadcast room had already uncovered her life experience.

This made many students of Beijing University fall through their glasses.

Especially the students of the Academy of Fine Arts, because the exhibition is related to their majors, and they are teachers of the school, 90% of the students are watching the live broadcast.

Even Hu Xinyue and Miao Yating stayed in front of the computer.

Seeing the barrage revealing Song Fengwan's life experience, the two of them were dumbfounded.

Hu Xinyue was gnawing on a steamed bun and eating soy milk at the moment, a mouthful of soy milk sprayed on the screen, coughing chokingly.

"Hu Xinyue, this is my computer, please be careful." Miao Yating hastily wiped the computer with a tissue.

Hu Xinyue turned her head to look at the old photo of Joe on the wall beside her, and then turned her head to look at the screen.

"Yating, do you think I haven't woken up yet? How can this group of people say that Wan Wan is the granddaughter of Laowai Qiao?"

"Let me try to pinch you?" Miao Yating couldn't accept it for a while, and was in a daze.

"good."

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream like killing a pig from their dormitory.

"I'm going, Ya Ting, your hands are too dark, you want to strangle me." Hu Xinyue stretched out her hand and rubbed her thigh.

This is really not a dream.

"I'm not very strong." Miao Yating pointed to the computer and quickly watched the live broadcast, "It says Wanwan's father is Yan Wangchuan, not his real father..."

"Damn it, this cliff is not the Yan Wangchuan I know." Hu Xinyue was hopeless at the moment, but she once boasted in front of Yan Wangchuan that she wanted to work in Yan's.

Nima!

It's a shame to throw it at grandma's house.

If Song Fengwan was Qiao Laowai's granddaughter, the man who sent her to school at the beginning of school, he called cousin, and said he was the elder brother of his uncle's family, wouldn't this be Qiao Lao's grandson.

She actually said in front of Joe's grandson that she was Joe's fan and licking dog?

Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

Miao Yating has already pulled out her phone and started searching. There is no photo of Yan Wangchuan on the Internet, but there are many gossips about him and Qiao Aiyun, including Qiao Aiyun's second marriage, her husband was a wealthy businessman in Yuncheng, surnamed Song.

"Xinyue, the two of us lived with a rich second generation for a few months and didn't know it, are we idiots?" Miao Yating was in a daze.

"I've been asking her to eat buns all day, and I've asked her to fetch hot water for me." Hu Xinyue covered her face with her hands, "Song Fengwan must have hidden it too deeply."

"By the way, when you came back for the National Day before Wanwan, did you give us a bracelet, the box is from Yutangchun, and you still say it's a fake."

"Fuck!" Hu Xinyue immediately returned to her seat and began to search for the bracelet.

If this is genuine, how much will it cost?

All the students in Jingmei looked at the granddaughter, Mr. Qiao, Yan's family constantly flashing on the barrage...

Like a lightning strike.

I actually met someone who was related to Mr. Qiao and took classes together. With such a family connection, it is normal for the dean to take care of him occasionally. If this really uses the connection, it is not possible to come to the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts without an exam. question.

Now it seems that those who use their privileges to skip classes are nothing but floating clouds.

Everyone was stunned by the title of Laowai's granddaughter.

But at the moment, Duan Lin Bai was the one who was most frantic.

He was already clamoring in the group.

Little White Dragon in the Waves: [Damn it, Mao doesn't call me for such a big show, oh-oh-I'm going to cheer for my sister-in-law! 】

Jing Hanchuan: [Driving your bulldozer? 】

[I'm going, why are you here? 】Duan Linbai was startled.

In this group, except for him, everyone is a diving party, and Jing Hanchuan is also the kind who doesn't make bubbles easily.

[Oh, I happen to be at the scene, so I need to broadcast it live for you. 】Jing Hanchuan specially shot a video and sent it over.

Duan Linbai jumped in anger instantly.

"Damn it, Jing Hanchuan, you shameless bastard!"

Why don't you call him for this kind of thing, is he still a brother?

The assistants nearby and a group of Duan's employees were so scared that their backs felt chills. Aren't we going to visit the nail shop? How could he scold sixth master so well?

"Damn it, I'm going on strike! Quit!" Duan Linbai was so angry that even an old zombie like Jing Hanchuan who didn't go out so easily went out, it must be a big show.

There is a person who wants to watch a show in the sky, but he doesn't have the life to eat melons.

"Little boss, you quit?" The assistant was startled, even if you want to go back, you go to the car.

This is so angry, are you going to go back to Beijing on foot?

Could it be that his little boss was fooled by anger?

"Little boss!"

"Why don't you call me, I want to go home!" Duan Linbai waved his hand, and I was so angry.

"But..." The little assistant pointed to the car.

"If you stop me again, I'm in a hurry!" Duan Linbai pulled off the helmet on his head, and grabbed his flattened hairstyle.

The little assistant coughed twice, "If you want to go back, just go."

Duan Linbai was stunned.

Turning around and walking to the car again, I was really confused.