Shen Sheng has his own Xiao Jiujiu in mind, that is, Sheng Mian's identity must not be exposed.
He had already done something stupid last time, and he couldn't continue to be the one who let Fu Yancheng win the beauty this time.
Doesn't Fu Yancheng like Xiao Chuqing?
In this case, let's continue to struggle with Xiao Chuqing!
Penny does not belong to the Fu family.
Shen Sheng was obviously prepared, and Sheng Mian was taken to a private dressing room by her.
With the help of a makeup artist, a lot of pimples were painted on her face, and she wore a heavy hat. Even her clothes were a rustic brown and green color. This aesthetic was simply scrappy.
Sheng Mian took a look at himself in the mirror. He was wearing black square-framed glasses and his bangs were covering his face. Except for his mouth and some "acne" exposed, nothing else could be seen clearly.
Shen Sheng stood behind her and marveled.
"Even if your father doesn't recognize you when he stands in front of you, you just say you have a pollen allergy."
Sheng Mian glanced at the time, guessing that the group of people were already impatient, so he took the scroll.
"I'm leaving first."
"I'll take you there."
How could Shen Sheng, who feared that the world would be in chaos, not go to a good show?
When the car arrived outside Xiao's house, Sheng Mian got out of the car first, not with Shen Sheng to avoid being gossiped about.
As soon as she entered with the scroll in hand, she saw about twenty people waiting inside.
The venue was very grand, with a four-meter-long table in the middle. The appraiser had already been waiting for it.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Her voice was deeper than usual, and she ignored everyone's gaze and walked directly to the table.
When Yao Rong saw her outfit, she sneered.
"Sheng Mian, what are you doing?"
"I have an infectious disease and I'm afraid it will be transmitted to everyone here. If you don't mind, then I..."
She was about to lift her mask and hat.
Yao Rong suddenly felt a sense of discomfort. She sat on the chair and snorted coldly.
"Wear it, there is no one here who is not nobler than you."
Sheng Mian unfolded the painting in his hand.
The painting was torn into two pieces, the middle was broken, and she placed it on the table.
The two paintings were so similar that at least the onlookers could not tell which one was a fake.
Sheng Mian stood with her back straight, and saw Xiao Chuqing walking over from the corner of her eye.
Xiao Chuqing was dressed very grandly. Seeing Sheng Mian's rustic dress, she almost laughed out loud.
Is this Fu Yancheng’s wife?
It really lives up to that saying, soil, fat, and roundness.
The little bit of skin that was exposed was actually covered in pimples, which looked really disgusting.
She immediately put down all her guard. Unless Fu Yancheng was blind, he would know who to choose.
Xiao Chuqing came here now just to contrast sharply with Sheng Mian's rustic and ugly dress.
Everyone must know that she is the one worthy of Fu Yancheng.
"Hello, I'm Xiao Chuqing. It's our first time meeting you. Please give me some advice."
When Sheng Mian saw Xiao Chuqing's grand attire, her eyes were light and breezy.
"I know you. You are the mistress who always wants my husband to divorce me. The last time you went to Shanxiao, you were ridiculed by Grandpa Fu for a while. I heard what the servant said."
With one sentence, the scene suddenly became very quiet.
Xiao Chuqing's arrogance seemed to be crushed by a huge force. Her face turned a little pale and she couldn't help but refute.
"I'm not a mistress."
Sheng Mian tilted her head pretending not to understand.
"Oh? Don't you pester my husband every day? Make ten phone calls a day to ask him to accompany you."
Xiao Chuqing couldn't refute because what Sheng Mian said was true.
Sheng Mian took a look at the surrounding decoration and couldn't help but sigh.
"The old lady asked people to go to the Sheng family to scold me, saying that my tutoring was not good, but no matter how bad my tutoring was, I still knew that I couldn't touch other people's husbands. The Xiao family seemed so rich, but they didn't seem to be better than me in tutoring.
Where to go?"
Her tone was lower than usual, and she spoke with great force.
Xiao Chuqing's original intention was to completely defeat this woman in terms of appearance, but she did not expect that the other party would issue such a soul-searching question.
She suddenly felt panicked and wanted to refute, but she didn't know how to refute.
It was Yao Rong who came to the rescue.
"Sheng Mian, if Yancheng doesn't like you, he will divorce you sooner or later."
Sheng Mian was not polite to her at all.
"Old madam, whether he likes me or not, he and I are husband and wife for the time being. Xiao Chuqing is the mistress. This is the fact. He and Fu Yancheng have broken up long ago. Even if they were together, they are just an ex at best. Let me ask.
Other women present, what would you think if such an ex came to haunt your husband?"
Xiao Chuqing's face turned red from the humiliation and she took a deep breath.
"You just can't get Yan Cheng's love, so you are making these excuses. Have you seen the necklace around my neck? It was given to me by him and is worth 70 million."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Mian smiled.
"Why is my marriage with him called an excuse? The marriage certificate is still at home, and before I divorced him, the things he gave you were joint property of the couple. I have the right to get them back, so Miss Xiao still
Stop showing off, lest I file a lawsuit against you later and ask you to return the necklace."