Chapter 76 Equity Struggle (3)
Father Lin waved his hand again and again: "Eh, she is still young." β
Uncle Chen said again: "Don't blame me for talking too much. Wu Cheng also started a blind date this year, and when she gets married in the future, will she bring this equity over, or will she continue to let Mrs. Wu help watch it? After all, Mrs. Wu is getting older and older, and how many years can she help her watch it? If Wu Cheng doesn't understand anything, it will not be a matter after all. β
Wu Cheng felt that Uncle Chen's words were too good, so he nodded busily, and stared at Father Lin pitifully with big watery eyes.
Father Lin looked in a dilemma.
Lin Li drank tea and watched them perform, one was more real than the other, and he knew it was time to speak:
"Dad, or else. The equity is still put in Aunt Wu's. However, in the future, let Wu Cheng do it himself. Uncle Chen is right, she should also learn. β
It seemed that it was not easy to make up his mind, Father Lin nodded, but he still said, "I still have to discuss with your Aunt Wu." β
So, Mrs. Wu, who was proud of her appearance at the art exhibition, suddenly received a call from Uncle Chen and urgently recruited her back to Donglin.
She doesn't want to see the Lin family father and son as often as she used to, and even wants to put on a show.
Mo Qingfang mentioned on the side: "Go ahead, I'll take care of it for you here." Now is the key moment, and we can't afford to waste all the work we made. There will be a time when they will come to you. β
Mrs. Wu felt that this was to her heart.
She thinks that she has been carefully welcoming the Lin family for many years before she and her daughter gain a foothold.
Now there is a wild girl Shi Xiaoai, trying to sit on her head.
Mrs. Wu won't please her, hmph, when the day it happens, she will definitely get back all the grievances she has had for many years.
Reluctantly said goodbye to her little lover, and Mrs. Wu made an appointment to celebrate him in the evening.
In front of everyone, he also had to hold hands and touch his face, Mo Qingfang was embarrassed to look at it.
Fortunately, those who came today are all in this circle, and everyone is not surprised if they don't have a good match.
A few of them are also privately discussed:
"I remember that last year, Mrs. Wu still had a deep affection for Lin Dong. β
"Hmph, she has a deep affection for Mrs. Lin's position. If you really want to find a man, you have to be young. β
"Yes, I've tried it. β
"Hahahaha. β
A group of aunts whose old houses are on fire, when it comes to private conversations, they are really not inferior to the men who are messing around in nightclubs.
In fact, the little lover couldn't wait for Mrs. Wu to leave, and she didn't want to open an art exhibition for the first time, so she would make peace with this old woman all night.
It's a pity that I will have to rely on her a lot in the future.
Mo Qingfang looked at the young, unwilling face, and persuaded: "The coming day is long, endure, anyone needs it." β
The young painter is very grateful to Mo Qingfang and feels that she is both a bole and a benefactor.
However, I don't know if it's a successful art exhibition, which makes him a little inflated.
Today, he wanted to make a request: "Ms. Mo, can you please introduce me, I want to meet Mrs. Cao." β
Mrs. Cao, there are more than one or two of you here today.
Mo Qingfang looked in the direction of the young painter's finger, oh, it turned out to be the beautiful predecessor of the Cao family's big house who had just divorced.
At this moment, she was alone, standing in front of a painting and examining it carefully.
Looking at it from behind, with white clothes and black skirts, and a graceful figure, not to mention, everyone who knows knows that the invisible face is even more captivating.
Mo Qingfang understands that even if you choose the gold owner, everyone wants this kind of young and beautiful.
Patting the young painter on the shoulder, she said, "Trust me, the one I chose for you will definitely be the best for you." β
The young painter, of course, understood what this meant, but he did not give up: "I heard that she had always been single. β
Of course, Mo Qingfang knew that these young people would communicate with each other in private, including some habits, personalities, and so on.
She swept around the exhibition hall, randomly nodded in several directions, and said, "Look, how many people are watching her in this exhibition hall?"
Indeed, this kind of beauty is the focus of attention wherever she goes.
"To tell you the truth, she's not really my 'guest'. Do you think she needs it? As long as she wants, a lot of men, old and young, rich and good-looking, are willing to make up. β
Looking at the young painter's lost face, Mo Qingfang comforted: "You shouldn't take her as a prey, but as an example to learn." She is rich and free now, and her beauty is still there, and she has Cao Molan's support behind her. It's just a few years of marriage, and it's cost-effective. β
After sending the young painter away, Mo Qingfang walked to the side of his predecessor Mrs. Cao and said with a smile: "Coming?"
"Well, let's take a look. β
"Do you want to hold an exhibition of your own?"
"Me?" said the big beauty with a flowery smile, "my paintings will smash the signboard of 'and walk'." β
Mo Qingfang shook his head: "As long as you nod, I'll leave the rest." I promise, even if you make a sky-high price, there will be people who want to buy it. β
Of course, the big beauty knows that this "buy" is not to buy those ink paintings.
Smiling slightly, she tilted her head sideways and said, "I'm still waiting to get the share income." This year, Mo Lan has helped Deshun earn a lot. β
Mo Qingfang wanted to stop there, but when he thought of the person who asked him, hey, he knew that he was reckless, but he also had to think about it: "Money, it's real to get the real thing." If it is not delivered, no one dares to guarantee it. β
The big beauty raised her eyebrows and sighed: "I want to ask a few more questions, I don't think you can elaborate." As for me, I just jumped out of the fire pit, but I don't want to toss around blindly. Looks like we're going to have to save some time. β
Still won't work.
Mo Qingfang also did his best to explain to that person.
At this time, someone came over again, it was Mrs. Cao from the other rooms of the Cao family, Miss Cao.
"Yo, sister-in-lawβouch, look at my memory, I can't call you that now. β
This is the wife of Cao Shijun and Cao Shiji's cousin, and her husband and son are also begging for food in Deshun, but they don't have any real power, and they belong to the children of the Eight Banners during the Qing Dynasty.
The big beauty's ex-wife didn't mind, smiled faintly, nodded at Mo Qingfang, and prepared to leave.
The other party didn't intend to let her go, and asked after her: "Mo Lan is getting married, this is a big deal for the Cao family." I heard that you have a good relationship with her, so you have to come. β
The ex-wife of the big beauty paused, looked the Mrs. Cao up and down, and said with a smile: "Are you inviting me for Molan? Then I must go." But if the old lady is not happy to see me then, I will have to confess you. β
A gentle and gentle sentence made the other party nervous.
"I, this, the date has not been set, of course Mo Lan has to ask herself. β
Mo Qingfang looked down on this kind of person who had no ability to provoke again, so he didn't see it, and he didn't go to the round as the master.
The few who came with saw that the ex-wife of the big beauty was not easy to mess with, and they didn't dare to continue to watch the excitement, and soon dispersed.
Mo Qingfang turned around at this time: "You really don't go?"
"Mo Lan invited me. But it was her big day, and I didn't want to get into trouble and mess with her. β