Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 247 Wanwan Wants to Learn Stargazing
"Naturally, it's an excuse. A person from the countryside still writes? What kind of shit are you kidding?"

Meng Wenhui had a deep grudge against this Second Miss Zheng, so her tone was not kind, while Qin Ying who was standing by the side rubbed her palms a little embarrassedly.

She seemed to know why her cousin brought her here.

Sure enough, Meng Wenhui said: "Qin Ying, aren't you good at writing? Well, you write me a copy, and I will show it to my uncle when the time comes."

"Ah..." Qin Ying was a little embarrassed, and her heart was as disturbed as a drum. If she wrote casually in front of these unprofessional people, she would definitely not show timidity. After all, she was also a student of Zhang Wensong, and she had studied for so many years. It's okay to bluff a layman, but Meng Wenhui dared not show her work to Zheng Xinmin.

Because the Zheng family has Zheng Ming who loves art but not money, the Zheng family has always been friends with these artists. Zhang Wensong and Zheng Xinmin also know each other. If Zheng Xinmin shows Zhang Wensong's works, won't she show her flaws?
In order not to show her flaws, Qin Ying never went to class on the pretext that she was not feeling well after handing in her work.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Seeing Qin Ying's appearance, Meng Wenhui thought she was unwilling, and her tone was a bit unfriendly.

Qin Ying was afraid of offending Meng Wenhui, so she quickly shook her head: "No, of course I am willing, but my hands are cramped, and I can't write for a few days. It will take a few days."

Meng Wenhui's complexion improved a bit: "It will be fine in a few days."

Anyway, these days the Zheng family refused to visit foreigners because of that country bumpkin, and even Meng Wenhui couldn't go there. She didn't dare to tell others about the matter in detail, and she would lose face if she said it.

Moreover, she called Zheng Yan several times, Zheng Yan's tone was not very good, and she was very disgusted with this younger sister who appeared out of nowhere.

It was Zheng Yan who complained to her about Zheng Xinmin's gift of a set of antique books and ink.

Meng Wenhui suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Hey, how about I take you directly to Zheng's house in a few days, and you compete with that bumpkin on the spot?"

Qin Ying was flattered: "Really?"

She hasn't been to the Zheng family for more than ten years. Although she met Zheng Yan when she was a child and called her sister Zheng Yan, but after the defeat of the Qin family, they moved to the east of the city, and they could only watch those old friends on TV. "Old friend".

The last time they met was when she went shopping in Zheng's Building and saw Zheng Yan surrounded by bodyguards, and Fu Yansheng beside her.

"Of course it's true, you should write it well then."

Meng Wenhui felt that she was extremely smart. Doesn't that second lady like to write?She will bring someone who can write, so that she will not only have a reason to go to Zheng's house, but also help Zheng Yan to give him a bad start, and then let Qin Ying and... Meng Wenhui remember that she still doesn't know the identity of that bumpkin. name.

She asked Zheng Yan once during the call, but Zheng Yan seemed so depressed that she didn't even want to mention the other party's name.

Naturally, Meng Wenhui didn't dare to ask again.

When the time comes, let Qin Ying write with that bumpkin, she will be so ashamed that she will never dare to mention writing again in her whole life.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Meng Wenhui's attitude towards Qin Ying became better: "I'll take you there when your hands are ready. You must write well and don't let me down."

Qin Ying was both happy and guilty.

I am happy that I can go to Zheng's house, but I feel guilty because I am afraid that there will be errors between the words I wrote and the work.

But after thinking about it, anyone who is famous or successful in the calligraphy world now learns from the masters of the Writers Association.

From a small place, the writing must not be very good, probably no different from that of a layman.

Having figured it out, Qin Ying heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that she must practice hard when she goes back.

"Sister Meng, don't worry, I will write it well, and I will definitely not let you down."

Meng Wenhui was very satisfied, and said without hesitation: "That's great, if you can make that bumpkin feel embarrassed, sister Zheng Yan will also thank you."

Qin Ying became even more excited.

Qin Lan didn't expect that she would bring Qin Ying here only once, and Meng Wenhui was going to take her to Zheng's house to play. She was jealous and regretted, and she knew that she would not bring Qin Ying, so she couldn't help saying: "Xiao Ying, you are so lucky Well, we don't get that kind of treatment."

Zheng Xiaomo also said: "That's right, Wen Hui, I want to go too, I want to see what that bumpkin looks like."

"That's the way the bumpkins hahahahaha."

"She doesn't live in Zheng's house. Where do you think she lives? The suburbs? The slums behind the east of the city?"

"Who knows? Probably just rent a small run-down house."

"Probably, it doesn't look like you, Miss Meng. I heard that your family bought a house next to the Golden Chair Mountain from the Zheng family."

Meng Wenhui nodded, her tone was very proud: "Yes."

……

Wanwan watered the flowers in the "little broken house".

Although this place is not close to the city center and business district, it is the hardest place to buy in the whole capital.

Not only is the price of land extremely high, but the rich may not necessarily be able to buy it.

Because this place is called "Golden Chair Mountain", and the surrounding mountains are symmetrical. From a distance, it looks like countless people bow their heads and bow their heads, and the "Golden Chair Mountain" is clustered in the center.

This place is the most rare geomantic treasure in the eyes of Mr. Feng Shui.

The golden chair was a symbol of imperial power in ancient times, and the one who can sit on the golden chair is the emperor, so this place is also called the dragon vein.

It’s a pity that Golden Chair Mountain is owned by an overseas Chinese. After the construction of a villa was started a few years ago, there was no news. Mountains are also extremely sought-after, and those who can buy a house are either rich or expensive.

But in fact, Golden Chair Mountain is Huo Yin's private property.

Zheng Lecheng came again today, and he even brought Zheng Ming along.

He had only one purpose, to accept Qin Wan as a student, and Wanwan happened to have something to do, so she took advantage of the situation.

It's just that I didn't worship Zheng Ming as my teacher, I just went to learn from him in the past few months.

This is different from Zheng Ming's original idea.

He wanted to take Qin Wan as his apprentice because he was going to train her like Zheng Lecheng, and he wanted to hand over all the housekeeping skills to her. When he went abroad, he wanted to take her with him.

But that seems unlikely right now.

"Then tomorrow, tomorrow you will come..."

Wanwan smiled, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, I have something to do with Huo Yin tomorrow, and I'm afraid it won't be until the day after tomorrow."

Zheng Ming accepted such a student, his body and mind were almost boiling, he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, then the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow."

When he was leaving, he asked with great concern, "Is there any difficulty tomorrow?"

Wan Wan was surprised: "No, we made an appointment to go swimming in the lake tomorrow."

Zheng Ming, who has always been begged by others to take classes with him: "..."

Feel a little sad.

If she knew Wanwan's true intentions, she would be even more sad.

What Wan Wan really wants to learn is not the skill of the piano, but the skill of stargazer.

Since he could send her back and forth, could he also send her back again?

(End of this chapter)