Yu Ruoqi twisted her eyebrows, not knowing what Rong Xiu was talking about. She turned to Madam Yu, and she just opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, but saw Madam Yu's sluggish profile.

All her words were stuck in her throat, and her bad premonition struck.

Jiang Li's unhurried voice sounded.

"This painting, embroidered a year ago, sold it early."

When Yu Ruoqi heard the words, her face suddenly turned white, her eyes filled with panic, she turned her head to look at Jiang Li in disbelief.

The woman lazily propped her face with her wrists, looking at the work.

The painting she bought at a high price was actually embroidered by Jiang Li?

This is impossible…

Rong Xiu returned the painting to Yu Ruoqi, and said to the steward of Rong: "Send off the guests."

"Yes." Steward Rong answered, and then looked at Madam Yu and Yu Ruoqi with a tough attitude, "Please, please."

Madam Yu squeezed her nails into her palms, she was no longer conscious, and her mind was even more chaotic.

Without time to think about anything, he stiffly opened his legs and walked out of the embroidery room without his soul.

Yu Ruoqi followed behind her with trembling lips.

As soon as she walked to the door, Rong Xiu's gentle voice came from behind Madam Yu.

"Today is a dereliction of duty. It is annoying for you. If you are not in the mood to stay in the embroidery room, follow me to the study to see the works of those students. One of the embroidery is not bad."

Jiang Li casually said, "My face is a bit angry, so don't show up."

Rong Xiu said, "Then you stay in the embroidery room and tell the housekeeper what you want to eat at noon."

The familiarity of the two chatting is shocking.

Yu Ruoqi glanced at Madam Yu who was walking forward in a daze, her mouth moved, opening and closing, without making a sound.

The faces of the two were paler than the other.

***

One gets in the car.

Yu Ruoqi couldn't help but speak, anxious and panicked, "Mom, Jiang Li and Master Rong... what is their relationship?"

Jiang Li caught up with Qin Yexiao, and she only felt that the other party was just playing with Jiang Li.

Master Rong is different.

Madam Yu pressed her fingers tightly on the cushion, and the conversation between Master Rong and Jiang Li appeared in her mind.

Master Rong was enamored of embroidery and dedicated his life to inheriting the traditional embroidery culture. It is extremely difficult to approach, and it is cold to everyone.

But her attitude towards Jiang Li today is so kind, just like her elders are to the younger ones who are extremely fond of them.

Even allowed, Jiang Li stayed in his private embroidery room.

Such an attitude definitely cannot be interfered by the Qin family.

Since it has nothing to do with the Qin family, it can only be explained that Jiang Li and Master Rong have known each other for a long time.

The relationship between the two of them...

Madam Yu didn't dare to continue thinking.

Master Rong, there are so many families in the capital that can't afford to climb, and even the people of the four major families have to respect them a bit.

She, as well as her daughter, worked so hard to enter the embroidery training class, but they failed to get Master Rong to look at them differently.

Jiang Li...

Madam Yu couldn't figure out what was going on in this.

She only vaguely felt that Jiang Li was definitely not as simple as she could see on the surface.

"mom!"

Yu Ruoqi's uplifting voice made Madam Yu regain her senses.

She looked at her daughter in a daze, for a long time, before blinking her eyes.

He immediately retracted his gaze and took a trembling breath, "Ruoqi, in the future, you will not provoke Jiangli again."

Yu Ruoqi twisted her eyebrows.

Madam Yu was not in the mood to pay attention to her anymore, her mind was full of the marriage contract between Jiang Li and Yu Xuanchen.

She seems to be wrong...

***

Rongfu Embroidery Room.

Rong Xiu sat across from Jiangli, "Are you sure you only sold three paintings these years?"

Jiang Li nodded and tightened the embroidered screw with his fingers, "Will Xu Chuang ask you to estimate the price before selling it."

Only three pictures came out of her basement, and she burned the rest.

"But there are some high imitations, I'm not sure." Jiang Li added.

Jiang Li's works have an extremely distinctive personal style, with extremely dark light and shadow processing, and deep and depressing colors, revealing a venting dark wind.

Embroidery pays attention to rich and vivid colors, and emphasizes the shades of yin and yang of the colors.

Jiang Li, however, is completely the opposite, the color combination is deviant and lifelike.

As a result, her first work appeared on the market, which caused a major earthquake in the embroidery industry.

While shocked, she had to surrender to Jiang Li's bold and dark style, strong visual impact, and her amazing embroidery and painting skills.

Her first embroidery work, "wolf", directly enshrines the gods.

Since then, it has created a new style in the field of embroidery, which is unique.

Countless people are vying to imitate.

It is enough to see the profound influence of Jiang Li's work in the embroidery industry.

A well-deserved dark horse in the field of embroidery.

Her works are very few, never signed, nor have any personal information. When the Embroidery Association mentioned her, it was the name of her first work as her name.

—Wolf.

The father of contemporary dark embroidery.

Rong Xun laughed and laughed whenever he thought of the people in the Embroidery Association and thought that Jiang Li was a man.

Not only that, I'm afraid no one would have thought that Jiang Li's first painting was her teenage embroidery work.

Jiang Li confirmed the embroidery sketch, glanced at it twice, and tore the piece of paper to the trash can.

She never forgets it, and she can remember it once she read it.

"What's the situation at the Yu family?" Rong Xiu asked again.

Jiang Li said: "The marriage contract is terminated, and I got back the shares my mother left me."

"The solution is good." Rong Xiu snorted coldly, "That Yu Xuanchen is not good for you."

Jiang Li's lips overflowed with a chuckle, a bit of self-deprecating ridicule.

Who is she worthy of?

At this moment, Jiangli's phone rang.

Jiang Zaiye's voice.

She put down the tools in her hand, got up, kicked off the chair, took the mobile phone, her voice was low, and said to Rong Xi: "Answer the call."

She was walking away while wearing headphones.

***

Jiangli stood by the Fengshui fish pond, stepped on the rocks by the pond, with his arms propped on his legs and knees, throwing fish food into the pond.

Black dress, high heels, but the posture is not elegant, domineering and crazy.

On the other side of the phone, the child’s childish milk voice came over, "Mom, I am on holiday at noon, you have nothing, I will go to the supermarket to buy it."

"Whatever." Jiang Liying squeezed the wooden clip with her fingers, and added at the end, "Buy some of them, and store them."

"Okay." The child responded, "Then I will pick up Xi Shi and Diao Chan from Aunt Cheng in the afternoon."

Jiang Li hummed.

Suddenly remembering something, she squinted her eyes and spoke slowly, "Baby, how about your dad, I've been a bit annoying lately, know what to do?"

When Jiang Zaiye first lived in school, he was depressed for several days because of calculations by his father.

Now I still have grudges in mind.

When he mentioned Qin Yexiao, he smiled slightly, and said in a harmless tone: "Mom, what are you talking about? The baby doesn't have a father."

Jiang Li: "..."

She probably didn't expect Jiang Jaeye to be so awesome. She didn't speak for a while.

The class bell came from the phone, and Jiang Zaiye cleverly said: "Mom, I'm going to class first, and I'll make some delicious food and wait for you to go home in the evening."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

Hanging up, I was about to turn back to the embroidery room.

A WeChat popped up at the top of the screen, Qin Yexiao's.

[What do you want to eat at noon, I will give it to you. 】

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes slightly, quite persevering.

She slowly pressed the phone and walked back: [Not here. 】

Over there, Qin Yexiao didn't expect her to return so quickly. After two seconds, he moved: [In Rongfu? 】

Jiang Li said: [Hmm. 】

Qin Yexiao said: [Okay, I see. 】

Jiang Li: [? 】

What do you know?

Qin Yexiao said: [See you at noon. 】

Jiang Li: "..."

***

noon.

Jiang is the first to break out of school when he leaves school in the wild.

He hooked his finger to an Ultraman schoolbag that was given to him by the class teacher, and left behind him.

With a plastic bag hanging on the wrist of the other hand, holding the mobile phone, he lowered his head to reply to the message, and walked towards the bus stop with a drag under his feet.

Before reaching the stop sign, a brake sounded beside him.

Jiang Jaeye's soft black hair hanging in front of his forehead was blown up by the wind, revealing his white forehead.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the familiar Brabus off-road, and his brows instantly frowned.