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

After Fu Chen's birthday, the temperature in the capital took a sharp turn for the worse, and the chill was overwhelming. The old lady was not in good health, and she had a bad cold, which didn't improve after taking medicine, and spent several days in the hospital.

The sickness was like a thread, and besides, it was an old man over eighty years old, even a little typhoid could kill half his life. Dai Yunqing had already returned to Jiangcheng at that time, and Fu Yu had not yet returned to Jinling. She and Sun Qionghua took turns to go to the hospital to take care of her.

In fact, after Fu Yuxiu went abroad for further studies, Fu Zhongli and his wife also discussed moving out of the old house. They also considered that the two elders of the Fu family were old and had some minor health problems, so they lived together all the time because they were nearby to take care of them.

Sun Qionghua took care of her small family wholeheartedly, stayed away from the shopping malls, and became soft-tempered, and her relationship with the Fu family was not bad.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Fu Chen went to the hospital to pick her up.

"Your sister and sister-in-law are here, you don't need to come here on purpose, and it's not a serious illness, so you don't need to mobilize people like this." The old lady smiled indifferently, "Actually, I have lived to this age, and I already have enough money. Now I can live an extra day. earned."

"Mom, don't say such things." When Fu Yan heard her mention this, her heart was sour, and she was not in a good mood.

The old lady smiled and looked at Fu Chen, "Third brother, I'm in the hospital anyway, do you want to go for a checkup?"

"Examination?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, "I have a physical examination every year."

"It's not an ordinary examination, let's do other things." As soon as the old lady said this, the atmosphere in the ward changed instantly. Sun Qionghua, who was packing up, coughed twice, "It suddenly occurred to me that Zhong Li should come. Go out and make a phone call."

The corners of Fu Chen's mouth twitched, "Mom, what exactly do you want?"

His temples throbbed and hurt, "I'm in good health."

"You are idle, figuring out all day long."

"This is not guessing. I heard people say that once a man is over 30, his quality will lose!"

Fu Jin sat on the side, lowering her head and suppressing a smile.

Fu Chen's face turned dark, "Where did you hear about it?"

"You see Wanwan is only so young, you are already this age, if ten years later, you say you..."

Fu Chen sneered and said nothing.

When he was discharged from the hospital, Fu Yu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Is Mom worried that you can't do it?"

Fu Chen had a gloomy face all day long, and Song Fengwan asked him why, but he refused to tell, and he suffocated himself for several days.

Song Fengwan knew that he was a little abnormal after picking up the old lady, and thought that there was something wrong with the old lady's health, so he asked Fu Concubine to inquire about it.

"The third one is fine, don't worry about him, it's just that my mother said that you two are far behind in age, and she is afraid that he will have energy problems in the future, so let him go for a checkup."

Song Fengwan laughed so hard that he even teased Fu Chen about it.

The result can be imagined. After all, if it works, if there is any problem, you will know after doing it.

**

For more than a month after that, Song Fengwan was preparing for the college design competition, because last time Gao Xue's incident caused a lot of trouble, the college learned the lesson from last time, and each link was supervised by someone specially, and finally invited Selection by outsiders.

A strict reward and punishment mechanism has also been set up. If plagiarism and imitation are found, if it is found out, criticism will be reported and punishment will be imposed.

And Tang Jingci happened to be among the external reviewers.

The fact that Joe will come to China to hold a design exhibition has been publicized for more than half a year. During this time, Duan Linbai is also busy arranging the venue. Since the design works are all overseas and transported long distances, he is worried about damage. This work is insured for tens of millions.

Although the design exhibition is at the end of the year, various tasks, especially publicity work, have already been put on the agenda.

The design competition of Beijing University Academy of Fine Arts is quite famous in the industry. Duan Linbai wanted to take the opportunity to gain a wave of enthusiasm. Beijing University was able to invite masters to be judges, so he was naturally willing to cooperate with him.

However, Tang Wangjin was busy with work and couldn't get away, and Tang Jingci happened to come to Beijing to check the progress of the design exhibition, so this seat naturally fell on her.

As in previous years, before the award ceremony of the design competition, the list of winners has been announced.

Song Fengwan won a special award, which is actually the so-called consolation and encouragement award.

Hu Xinyue also patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "Wanwan, it's actually pretty good. The top rankings are basically taken by seniors and graduate students. It's already very impressive for you to win the award."

Song Fengwan nodded, and could only say that he still needed more efforts.

"I heard there are bonuses?"

"Two hundred yuan." Song Fengwan said with a smile, "After paying the money, let's go to a restaurant."

The other two in the dormitory were naturally happy.

Miao Yating is in the design class. Every day, she is not drawing design drafts, or just sitting in the water forum in the dormitory to catch up on dramas. It was past ten o'clock in the evening when the list came out. Song Fengwan was washing clothes, and Miao Yating kept calling her.

"What's the matter?"

"In the jury, what does that Tang Jingci have to do with you?"

"It's my senior sister." Song Fengwan didn't mention her relationship with her cousin.

And according to the relationship between his father and his grandfather, it is reasonable to call Senior Sister.

"Someone posted a post on the school forum to blackmail her."

"What?" Song Fengwan hurried over.

A post titled [Design Competition is Unfair, Favoritism and Fraud] has been booked to the front of the forum.

And the person digging here is Tang Jingci.

This person mainly started from two aspects, discussing the unfairness of the game.

One: Tang Jingci is not Joe, she doesn't have any works, and she doesn't have any achievements in the industry, so she is not worthy to be a judge.

She was forced by the Duan family. She has the capital behind her to promote the design exhibition. She is just familiar. She cannot represent Joe, so this review is very problematic.

Second: She has a special relationship with Song Fengwan, and few sophomores win awards, so she must secretly help Song Fengwan, and there may be some benefit transfer in it.

"This person is stupid. If she really helps you cheat, how can she only get a consolation prize, at least let you get a second or first prize." Hu Xinyue couldn't laugh or cry, "This person just didn't get it. Award, I was sour, I deliberately found fault."

"But Wanwan, is it true that your senior sister has no accomplishments and achievements in this area?" Miao Yating turned her head to look at Song Fengwan.

Someone searched for Tang Jingci's keywords on the Internet. Except for some with the same name, there was no award-winning resume. Compared with the resumes of other judges, it was not only shabby, it was not at the same level at all.

"There should be." She had seen Tang Jingci's sketches, and knew that she was helping Tang Wangjin, but she didn't ask what she did.

Judging by her sketching skills, it's not at the level of playing around.

Tang Jingci, like her cousin, usually carries some woolen materials and carving knives in her luggage when she comes out. It is impossible for Tang Jingci to run around the world with stones on her back all day just to pretend to be aggressive.

"The people in this post said that they have already written to the principal's mailbox. Your senior sister will definitely attend the award ceremony in a few days as a judge. Just wait, if you don't make it all, it will be a good show." Hu Xinyue shrugged.

"Actually, ever since you made your relationship public with your third brother, many people have hated you. How many people are waiting to see your jokes. They wish you could make a fool of yourself. Otherwise, how could this post be so high?"

Song Fengwan smiled indifferently, went back to the bathroom, and continued to rub his clothes.

*

This post stayed on the page for a few hours before it was deleted. The next day the school also issued a notice through the tutoring classes of each class, saying that the design competition review had been screened and that they were qualified to take up the position. I hope Don't spread rumors, the specific matters will be explained in detail at the awards ceremony.

Because the award ceremony will also display some works of teachers and judges, the school is going to take advantage of this time to clarify, the students dare not say it blatantly, but they are still discussing it in private.

Song Fengwan was worried that Tang Jingci was unprepared and would be embarrassed by others, so he deliberately told her in advance.

"...You mean, someone will embarrass me at the party?" Tang Jingci had just carved a small statue of a red jade girl, cleaned up the jade shavings on the table, washed her hands, and applied hand oil.

"It's just possible." Because the award-winning students may be selected by big companies, all students are very concerned about this competition, "Do you have any works?"

Tang Jingci chuckled, "Do you think that the leaders of your Academy of Fine Arts are free? Because Duan Linbai often sponsors school activities, you put a Baiding in the judges' seat. Isn't this waiting for people to criticize?"

"That being said, you're abroad, and you're holding a position with the title of Uncle Master. It's inevitable that some people will be bitter..."

Song Fengwan pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Are you engaged in jade carving, or art creation?"

"I carry a knife all day long, what do you think?" Tang Jingci continued to rub his hand oil.

Her skin was worn very thin, and under the harsh desk lamp, the light shone through, making her skin translucent and white.

"But my cousin said that you have disabled hands."

Qiao Xiyan returned to Wusu after Fu Chen's birthday. Even though Tang Jingci was in the capital at the moment, he took a job in a museum to help carve a relief in the museum, so he didn't rush to the capital, but The work is coming to an end, and I will be able to arrive in the capital in just two days.

"What did you say?" Tang Jingci's cold facial features added a cool color under the light.

People like them rely on their hands to eat, and being complained about their handicap is more serious than personal attacks.

"This is what my cousin said..." Song Fengwan said timidly.

They are boyfriend and girlfriend, Song Fengwan must have asked Qiao Xiyan about what she was doing, and if she also played jade carving, and Qiao Xiyan said, "She has disabled hands."

"What Qiao Xiyan said?" A smile appeared on the corner of Tang Jingci's mouth, he picked up the carving knife in his hand, and weighed it in his hand.

"Sister Tang..." Song Fengwan heard that her tone was not right, and knew that he had said something wrong.

"It's okay, thanks for reminding me."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Jingci took a piece of rough stone at hand, and engraved Qiao Xiyan's name on it.

"My hand is disabled, you are blind, you are the hand disabled!"

This is too much to say.

*

Qiao Xiyan had just returned home from work in the museum, took a shower, and was about to make a video call with Tang Jingci, but was told that she was already asleep.

It's only half past six in the evening, how did this woman sleep?

But a straight man like him naturally wouldn't think of what happened to her. He thought she was too busy and tired recently, so he replied a message, 【Then you rest, good night. 】

Tang Jingci waited for a long time, but he was so angry that he did not fall asleep for such news.

Why didn't he ask why he went to bed so early? Good night?

Josiyan, you bastard!

Qiao Xiyan has a more straightforward personality and doesn't think too much. He misses Tang Jingci in his heart, and he rarely expresses it directly. The cigarette on the inside was lit.

After quitting smoking for a long time, I suddenly smoked a strong cigarette, and my throat was a little choked.

"Oh, you kid doesn't sleep in the middle of the night." Qiao Wangbei was busy until midnight. When he returned to the house, he saw a dark shadow in the yard and almost scared him to death. "You're scaring me to death!"

"Can't sleep."

Qiao Wangbei stared at him for a long time, but he didn't know that Qiao Xiyan had hooked up with Tang Jingci, "Xiyan, you're not young."

Josie was silent.

"Your cousin is in love."

"What do you want to say?"

Qiao Wangbei thought for a long time, then said something silently.

"As for your mother, you left early. Dad doesn't care enough about you. It's normal for this man to have some desires. People have great desires."

Qiao Xiyan raised his eyebrows. The older the old man is, the more unruly he is. What nonsense is he talking about?

"What exactly do you want to express?"

"Are you missing a woman!"

Qiao Xiyan shook his fingers, and the soot fell on his thick fingertips, but he didn't feel hot.

At his age, why doesn't he feel ashamed when he says such a thing?

The old lady cares too much about the third master. The third master is very physically strong now, and he is in his prime, so [cover face]

Cousin, this time I offended my wife.

It is said that the handicap was found.

you are done...

Your daughter-in-law may have better skills than you.

Wanwan: Don't blame me, I didn't lie, and I didn't do it on purpose.

Cousin: Let's talk later.

Wan Wan: ...