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Chapter 512 That guy is cruel

"Her name is Sheng Mian. Mom, after all, she is the person designated by Dad. Even if she offends the rest of the Fu family, her position will be secure."

It's not like Yao Rong didn't recognize the voiceover.

sneer.

"Call her and ask her to come over tomorrow. I want to take a closer look at the merits of a woman who can marry from Yancheng!"

The relationship between Yao Rong and the old man was not good, and because she was dedicated to praying for Buddha, she used to come back only once a year. Then something happened to Fu Xingzhou, so she moved away and never came back.

The old lady's favorite was her grandson Fu Xingzhou, who was so painful that it felt like eyeballs.

She was more severe towards Fu Yancheng.

As for why it's tomorrow, it's because the Fu family is having a dinner at Fu's mansion tonight, and naturally they can't let Sheng Mian come over to avoid bad luck.

As soon as Yao Rong comes back, the younger generation should come over and see her.

However, Mr. Fu and Fu Yancheng still did not attend.

The next day, when Shengmian received a notice from the Fu family asking her to go to Fu's mansion, she learned that the old lady was back.

Three years after marrying into the Fu family, she has never seen this old lady.

But I heard Grandpa Fu say before that he didn't seem to be easy to get along with.

She picked up the painting that the master had given her. This painting was originally what the master had asked her to give to the old lady.

When they arrived at Fu's residence, the servant opened the door. When he saw it was her, he immediately rolled his eyes.

This was not the first time Sheng Mian came here, but every time he would be scolded by Bai Qiu. Over time, these servants would also look at Bai Qiu's face.

Sheng Mian didn't care, and followed the servant to the hall. At a glance, he saw an old man wearing loose clothes and wearing three strings of Buddhist beads on his wrist. But he didn't look kind-hearted, but rather stern.

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"Old lady."

She shouted respectfully and obediently, without calling her grandma. The moment they looked at each other, she knew that she was not liked by others.

Yao Rong looked at Sheng Mian carefully, as if she was choosing a piece of goods.

He looks pretty good.

"Stand."

Sheng Mian lowered her eyelashes and did not dare to sit down.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

While drinking tea, the old lady glanced at her lightly, with a very high attitude, as if saying a few more words to her was a gift to her.

Sheng Mian unfolded the painting.

"It's a painting by Master Zhang Rong. I know you like it, so I brought it to you specially."

I hope I will cause less trouble for her in the future.

Yao Rong raised her eyebrows when she heard that it was a painting by Master Zhang Rong.

But when the scroll was unfolded and he saw the same thing, he sneered.

Needless to say, this thing is definitely a fake.

After all, Chuqing had already given the truth to her.

"Your name is Sheng Mian, right?"

Sheng Mian nodded, "What are the old lady's orders?"

The next second, Yao Rong placed the tea cup in her hand heavily on the coffee table.

"Do you think my old eyesight is so dim that I can't even tell whether this thing is real or fake?"

Sheng Mian frowned and saw her waving the painting directly on the ground.

"Go out and kneel, kneel under the sun. When did I allow you to get up? You get up again."

Sheng Mian didn't say anything. It seemed like she was called here today to intimidate her.

I knew that the old lady would be difficult to get along with, but I didn't expect that she would be so difficult to get along with.

She squatted down and carefully rolled up the painting.

He turned around silently, went outside the yard, and knelt in the sun.

The old lady looked at her straight back and felt angry.

"The loftiness of a literary man is as great as having studied for a few years, but so what."

Bai Qiu happened to come down from upstairs at this moment and saw Sheng Mian kneeling down, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Mom, what's going on?"

The old lady snorted coldly, "This girl is eager to please me and uses a fake piece of Zhang Rong to fool people. How can she be worthy of Yancheng with her character?"


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