Did the aloof beauty reject the wealthy prince's marriage today?

Chapter 178 Tired Master Has a Wife and Still Robs Other Women From Me
Many people have only watched Qingyue's video, and only some of them have followed Qingyue's live broadcast before.

Seeing Qingyue's works now, everyone expresses their surprise.

And Yang Xingli was so happy that he wanted to take off.

The game is lost.

It doesn't matter.

Qingyue will make a move.

His goddess is extraordinary, and it is amazing to see his goddess appear at the critical moment.

He didn't get any news in advance, so he didn't even go to the scene to see it. It's a good thing that Qingyue didn't go to the scene today, otherwise he would really faint in the toilet.

It's so pretty!

Even through a layer of screen, you can still feel the majestic sense of vitality in Qingyue's works, which is really not easy.

He must hurry up and stop that unlucky kid.

He punched his own hand and heart with his fist, "I understand, thank you Brother Jue, I'll go to Bai Ling to complain!"

"Where is Master Tired?"

"No, it has to be done as soon as possible. The investor will come to the procuratorate this afternoon to see the result, and it will be too late." Shang Jue stepped on it, and the car speeded up instantly.

But in the current situation, Yang Xingli could only pin his hopes on Shang Jue.

If he was really let go, Lord Tired would not be able to beat him to death.

Shang Jue had been quietly listening to Yang Xingli complaining about what was in his heart, until he finished complaining and felt much better before he calmed down, and said aggrievedly.

"Master Tired, something happened at the base, I can't figure it out, can you come over?"

"But Young Master Yang, Master Juan has already ordered him to take that painting..." The person in charge didn't dare to contend with Yang Xingli, so he had to tell the truth.

"I'm going to find Bai Ling first, thank you Brother Jue."

Hearing the last code, Pei Juan frowned, "I'll come after I put the things back."

"Brother Jue, do you think I still have a chance to compete with Master Juan now?"

The way, the matter is so high that others can't afford to offend anyone if they speak lightly.

Yang Xingli announced directly and domineeringly.

Although the brothers wouldn't fight for something, if they really got to this point, no one would be able to win against Pei Juan.

It took Shang Jue an hour and a half to go to Huxin Xiaozhu, but Yang Xingli only needed half an hour to go there, so he called Pei Juan on the way.

"Brother Jue, why are you still laughing? You can't treat me like this." The tears in Yang Xingli's eyes were flickering, already at this point, Shang Jue is still laughing at him, he... is dead!

Yang Xingli dressed himself neatly, took the car keys, and made fists with both hands to give himself a cheering gesture.

"You and I will go out for a while."

What's more, Yang Xingli seldom does this kind of thing, but this time, he finally got the work of his goddess, so he can't just let it go so easily.

On the phone, Yang Xingli's tone was almost crying, and his sad heart was broken.

Yang Xingli stared at the TV intently, and immediately dialed a certain number.

Yang Xingli took the car keys and rushed to the small building in the middle of the lake.

Yang Xingli didn't want to talk to Pei Juan about this. He already had a wife, and his wife was a master embroidery artist. He came to grab the same painting as him. He was so angry and sad, so Yang Xingli immediately I must have found the second most reliable business formula and cried.

Business tips: ...

"I said, I! I want! That! A picture! A painting!" Although Yang Xingli was young, he was still a child from the Yang family, and there was an undeniable domineering air in his speech.

"Then what should I do? Am I going to watch the painting of the goddess being snatched from my face? Brother Jue, second brother, you are my second brother, help me find a way."

"The code from last time is still wrong." Shang Jue made an excuse casually.

You can't just watch him die.

"Brother Jue, how can Master Tired do this? She already has her own daughter-in-law, why do you want to fight against me to snatch my goddess' works?"

"No, Star Oak..."

Before Shang Jue could speak, he was interrupted by Yang Xingli.

"Young Master Yang, this is not good..."

Logically speaking, I should be the fastest one to call the person in charge of the museum immediately. When did Pei Juan tell the person?

Business tactic: This unlucky boy.

What is going on in your mind every day?

If you want to say who loves Yang Xingli the most among the five sons of Shangjing, there is no doubt that it is definitely Pei Juan.

"Buying vegetables in the supermarket, my wife is pregnant recently and has a picky mouth." The words that seemed to be complaining from Pei Juan's mouth turned into a naked show off.

Did he mean this?

So there is no need for that at all.

When Yang Xingli heard this, he suddenly became clear, and his whole body became clear.

"Shouldn't have a chance, you can't win Master Tired."

Shang Jue took off his eyes, squeezed the deep eye sockets and browbones with a pair of slender hands, and walked out.

Shang Jue chuckled on the phone.

Pei Juan glanced at his watch, and finally had to let go, "I'll be here now."

"What?" Yang Xingli hung up the phone abruptly.

"What things you can't solve?" Pei Juan washed his shopping cart to see what else he had left behind.

"If Bai Ling finds out that Master Juan still collects other women's works, he will be very angry. Will no one steal it from me then?"

"Help me stare at Qingyue's painting, as long as it is sent to the museum, keep it for me, I want that painting, no matter how much it costs!"

I really don't know how Qingyue embroidered such a work, it's just a small flower, how can it be so beautiful.

Is there a muscle missing in this child's brain circuit?

The corner of Yang Xingli's mouth turned down suddenly, and the emotions that had just stabilized were about to collapse again.

Hmph, he was forced to do this. If Pei Juan hadn't forced him to the point where he couldn't help it, he wouldn't have reported to Bai Ling.

"Xingli, you can't get what Juan Ye likes, so you can just give it up, but I think you can start from another direction, for example, why does Juan Ye still collect when he has a daughter-in-law who is a master embroiderer?" Isn't it more worthy of attention for the paintings of other women?"

Bai Ling was basking in the sun comfortably at home, today is the winter sun is a rarity, she asked Yumo to move the chair to the wooden courtyard in front of the door, the warm sunlight shone on Bai Ling's blue clothes , The sun made her drowsy.

When Yang Xingli first arrived, he saw such a picture of clothes.

The winter in Beijing this year is relatively warm. In such a sunny winter day, the pear trees by the lake are actually in bloom, blowing up with the wind, and falling anywhere on the lake.

Yumo saw the fragrance of the pear blossoms, which were in full bloom, so she trimmed some branches and put them in vases, and placed them around the yard. At this moment, Bailing was taking a nap in the yard, and a lot of pear blossom petals fell on her body.

(End of this chapter)