Chapter 3

"The person who died on the plane yesterday was Han Yaoyao, the stand-in for me to do the mission."

The man who died yesterday......

Is it Han Yaoyao, the adopted daughter of the Han family?

This is the most ridiculous joke Han Yue has ever heard!

That's right!

Han Yaoyao was responsible for the security check of the aircraft.

At any time that day, Han Yaoyao was not on the scene!

And the fact that she is a stand-in, Hanyue's second brother also knows about it......

But now! But suddenly it became that the person who died on the plane was Han Yaoyao, and Han Yue was still alive in Han's house?

"Huh!" Han Yue dropped the mobile phone that hung up the phone on the desktop: "I didn't expect that your ambition is not small." ”

Dare to design an accident to take her place as the eldest lady of the Han family?

It's a pity to disappoint Han Yaoyao.

She's reborn!

But she can't take revenge now!

With the strength and quality of this body, it will definitely not be able to protect itself.

Moreover, there is also a poison in the body that can explode at any time.

If she goes to Han's house now, I'm afraid that as soon as she touches the door of Han's house, she will be killed by a killer in the shadows.

......

The next morning.

The Chinese painting teacher who was invited by Han's mother went to the hall of Han's house.

The Chinese painting teacher is a man in his forties, and he is also well-known in Jiang City.

Inside the study.

"This is Miss Han Yiyi, right?"

The Chinese painting teacher looked at Han Yiyi with a satisfied face.

"I have always told people that the Han family produced a genius, and he was escorted to the first high school when he took the high school entrance examination."

Han Yiyi smiled softly at the Chinese painting teacher: "Hello teacher." ”

She had a pitiful face.

Looks soft and weak, well-behaved and obedient, even if it's just standing there, it's likeable.

is not like Han Yue, not to mention her ugly appearance, she looks indifferent and arrogant to people, and it seems that no one deserves to be close to her.

The Chinese painting teacher smiled and praised a few more words, and then turned his gaze to Han Yue:

"Who is this?"

"Han Yue."

"Han Yue?"

Hearing these two words, the smile of the Chinese painting teacher instantly converged a little, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes:

"Miss Han Yue who was just picked up from the juvenile detention center? You haven't studied Chinese painting before, have you? ”

Han's mother heard the three words of the juvenile detention center and the question of the Chinese painting teacher, and her face became even more ugly.

"I haven't studied, but I will."

And, put pen to paper.

The three words that came out of Han Yue's mouth made Han Yiyi on the side involuntarily show a hint of sarcasm.

Haven't studied?

Will she?

This is really the most ridiculous joke she Han Yiyi has ever heard!

On the side, the Chinese painting teacher looked at Han Yue's eyes and was even more displeased:

"Han Yue, it doesn't matter if you haven't learned, but people can't be arrogant."

"No, no, as long as you are willing to learn, I will teach!"

Han Yue just looked coldly at the Chinese painting teacher whose eyes were full of contempt.

Not only will she.

He is also an internationally recognized master of famous paintings.

Her paintings, any one, can be sold for tens of millions of dollars!

"This exhibition of paintings of the upper class will display more than 300 famous paintings."

"And the work of the town store in the art exhibition is a work completed by a master in one minute five years ago!"

"Han Yue!"

"Are you listening to me? It's an art exhibition in two days, you look like this, do you still want to learn things?! ”

The Chinese painting teacher couldn't help but be angry when he saw that Han Yue didn't listen to him at all.

Han Yue looked up.

Qing Liang looked at the Chinese painting teacher: "Your level, you can't teach me." ”

The Chinese painting teacher was stunned.

At this moment, he even suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

After living for so many years, he has never seen such an arrogant and arrogant student!

"No wonder it is said that the two daughters of the Han family, one in the sky and the other underground, are really not rumors when they see it today."

"You say you can do anything, then you tell me! Whose painting is this?! ”

The words of cold questioning came out of the mouth of the Chinese painting teacher.

Then, on the teaching screen in the study, a vivid painting was reflected.

Just one eye.

Han Yue recognized it!

Because, this painting is hers!

It's just an imitation.

A masterful imitation of her paintings.

"Sister, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you say it yet, didn't you just say that you would say anything? "Say it quickly." The corners of Han Yiyi's mouth hooked up a smug arc, and she obviously had a caring smile on her face.

But in Han Yue's opinion, it is so ironic!

The Chinese painting teacher saw Han Yue staring at the work in a daze.

I couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

"I can't teach a student like you who doesn't want to make progress and comes out of the juvenile detention center, so let Mrs. Han ask for another master."

The Chinese painting teacher bit the three words of the juvenile detention center, and after speaking, he threw off his sleeves and walked out.

At this time, Han's mother heard the movement and opened the door of the study.

Seeing the Chinese painting teacher walking out with an angry face, Han's mother was shocked: "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"Mom." Han Yiyi stood up with an aggrieved face and explained: "My sister said that she knows Chinese painting, and the teacher is not worthy of teaching her." ”

But the teacher opened a work and asked her to recognize it, but she couldn't recognize it. Sister, how can she be like this......"

"The day after tomorrow is an exhibition of high society, why should she pretend to understand if she doesn't understand?"

Han Yiyi's explanation made Han's mother extremely disappointed in Han Yue.

She rushed forward and raised her hand to give Han Yue a slap.

"Huh!"

Han Yue's cold black eyes, which were like the Dead Sea of Hell, suddenly opened and met Han Mu's eyes.

Just a glance.

Seeing that Han's mother trembled all over, she subconsciously retracted her hand.

After reacting, she reprimanded angrily and angrily: "Han Yue, are you going to be angry with me?" You have been educated in the juvenile detention center for three years, and you still have this virtue when you come back! ”

"It's okay to skip class and steal things in fights, and now you still learn to brag nonsense? Can't you be as sensible as Yiyi! ”

“......”

The voice of accusation and insult in his ears pulled Han Yue's thoughts back from the work.

She rolled her eyes.

You can see Han Yiyi standing behind him smiling.

Laugh at her incompetence.

Laugh at her trash.

Laugh at her, she can only be trampled under her feet forever!

No.

Han Yiyi was wrong.

Because the next few words that came out of Han Yue's mouth made her embarrassed:

"This painting is called the Great Country! In mid-September of the previous year, the Imperial Capital Painters Association, the well-known painter Master Chen. ”

"Thirteen million."

"It's a pity that this is not the real thing, but one of four fine imitations."

"The real masterpiece comes from the hands of the international famous painting master Han Jiang, she has a total of three paintings, each of which costs hundreds of millions."

"After those three paintings, Hanjiang never created any more paintings, so it is difficult to find any of her paintings on the market."

"Therefore, the three famous paintings she painted were all imitated by famous masters!"

"This is one of the imitations!"

“......”

Dead!

There was a dead silence in the room!

Han Mu's eyes widened, and her angry eyes gradually turned into stunned.

The mocking smile on the corner of Han Yiyi's mouth suddenly froze.

She looked incredulously at the girl standing in front of the screen.

Calm, calm, confident, revealing a sense of arrogance and domineering emanating from the bones.

Such a self-respecting momentum...... Why, how could it appear on the body of a third-tier Han family lady?!

But then, thinking that Han Yue was just a waste and couldn't know so much, Han Yiyi tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in her heart, frowned and said:

"Sister, what are you talking nonsense?"

"What international famous painting master Hanjiang, you don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense in front of the teacher."

But!

The next second.

She was slapped in the face.

Because, the Chinese painting teacher who was standing at the door and was about to leave suddenly changed his face.

He looked up at Han Yue suddenly, and said with excitement trembling all over: "No! She's right, that's it, that's it! ”