Mrs. Yang's words seemed abrupt, but Dai Qing was not surprised at all, she picked her slender willow eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Don't be so ruthless...... Anyway, that's your nephew, right? Relatives should help each other, shouldn't they? ”

Probably accustomed to Dai Qing's style, Mrs. Yang didn't care much about it, and asked with a smile: "If I really push Zong Yuan, can you rest assured?" ”

Dai Qing smiled and said, "Why don't you worry?" Who doesn't know that you are a person, what you say is what you say, and you will never do a thing behind your back. ”

Mrs. Yang rubbed her eyebrows and said, "That's because it's not worth doing yet." ”

Dai Qing giggled and sat back opposite Mrs. Yang, stretched out his arms and said, "Okay, if you want to say anything to me, I'm listening." ”

"There's not much to say." Mrs. Yang looked at Dai Qing and said, "Looking at you, I think I will be a little more sober." ”

Mrs. Yang's faint words sounded like a thunderbolt to Dai Qing's ears, and the hair on her body stood up. The woman's expression, which was still very polite, froze for a moment, and then forced a smile: "Should I be happy?" You value it so much. ”

Mrs. Yang did not speak, and looked at Dai Qing calmly.

The atmosphere seemed to be suppressed to an extremely low point at this moment, and in Mrs. Yang's gaze, even the air showed signs of condensation. Dai Qing felt that she was having trouble breathing, and Mrs. Yang's gaze seemed to be able to pass through her body and see through her bones.

Dai Qing tried her best to withstand Madame Yang's gaze, her breathing was more rapid than before, and her eyes lost the charm they had when they first entered the room.

Sweat instantly wets the forehead, and even delicate waterproof makeup is hard to resist.

Everything seemed to be unbreakable in front of Mrs. Yang, just a look, all of which were shattered.

Dai Qing had difficulty breathing, but he didn't dare to speak. She knew that at this time, she could only wait for Mrs. Yang to take the initiative to speak, and no matter what she said, it was meaningless.

Such a Mrs. Yang has not appeared for a long time.

Mrs. Yang looked at Dai Qing for less than half a minute before she slowly spoke.

"Does everyone think I'm a good talker now?"

As soon as Mrs. Yang spoke, the invisible aura disappeared immediately, and Dai Qing, who could barely breathe just now, gasped for breath, and looked at the woman who had been gentle for many years with fear in his eyes.

"I, I didn't ......"

Mrs. Yang still looked at Dai Qing, but her eyes were not as sharp as just now, and she said unhurriedly: "I have been thinking about Zong Yuan's matter for a long time. His ability is sufficient, but his composure is not enough to be atmospheric. That alone is a fatal wound, and you want to see him die sooner? ”

Dai Qing, whose face was flushed because of panting, covered his chest with his hands, and his proud figure shook in his breath, still full of temptation. It's a pity that such a scenery is nothing in the eyes of Mrs. Yang, she is too familiar with her friend and concubine.

Dai Qing's charm is always for others to see from afar, and even her husband may not be able to enjoy much. Now as long as the Yang family wants to inquire about any news from themselves, Dai Qing will always be the first person to be bribed.

Just because of this, it is enough to make the friendship between Mrs. Yang and Dai Qing not so pure.

Dai Qing took a few more deep breaths, full of fear for the woman in front of him who had always behaved very gentlely. Mrs. Yang has introduced herself as a confidant in recent years, and her attitude is calm and relaxed. Occasionally, there is a conflict of interest, which will also make you a little more profitable. Once this tolerance is a habit, Dai Qing prefers to talk to Mrs. Yang about problems in a hip-hop tone.

Occasionally, Dai Qing would wonder if it was because of the loss of her husband and the disagreement between her daughter and herself that Mrs. Yang became more lonely, and she did not have the crisp and decisive attitude when she started her business in the first few years. Occasionally, when he thinks that the current Mrs. Yang may be just an ordinary rich woman, Dai Qing will feel that the distance between him and Mrs. Yang is gradually getting smaller.

In the past two years, Mrs. Yang has rarely participated in formal occasions, and she has more and more of a feeling of living in a simple house and becoming a top rich man. This feeling has a different flavor under Dai Qing's interpretation, and she always feels that this is the beginning of a woman's weak side. Although Mrs. Yang still occasionally appears in family meetings, she does not give much opinion, and she has no interest in the family's nest fighting, and tries to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible like a retired old man.

Among the next generation of young people in the Yang family, Wang Fang is not a very good one, and Dai Qing will often mention his son Yang Zongyuan. In Dai Qing's opinion, although he may not be able to replace Mrs. Yang to get a lot of benefits, his son should always get better treatment, right?

After all, in the face of such a huge family industry, the real helmsman is Mrs. Yang, and the relatives will always feel that their own faction should get more benefits because of Mrs. Yang's relationship, and the Yang family strives to maintain the relationship with Mrs. Yang, striving to let the orthodox Yang family get a little more inheritance.

Yang Bingbing's arrival made many people feel the crisis. Mrs. Yang is known to spoil this daughter, and even in order to take care of her daughter's self-esteem, she can endure it as a mother until she never faces her daughter who hates her in person.

At the moment when Yang Bingbing decided to come to the United States, Mrs. Yang even ended her afternoon tea in advance, and began to organize people to prepare a room for Yang Bingbing. For ordinary families, this gesture of aggressiveness is nothing more than that the mother misses her daughter too much, but in the eyes of many people in the Yang family, there is more interpretation.

No one in the Yang family who involves various interests can ignore the existence of Yang Bingbing in China, and at this moment they finally feel the power of Yang Bingbing - for the sake of Yang Bingbing's affairs, Mrs. Yang doesn't care whether she is out of shape or not, and she doesn't care what others think of her.

This sense of crisis has spread to almost everyone, and Dai Qing is no exception.

Dai Qing thought that he would take this opportunity to let his son Yang Zongyuan have a good relationship with Yang Bingbing, and if the brother and sister could be affectionate, at least they could give their side more advantages in the future.

But Dai Qing never thought that Mrs. Yang cared more about Yang Bingbing than she imagined.

Mrs. Yang, who has always been low-key and peaceful, just looked at herself for a while, and Dai Qing already felt as if she was about to break into pieces, and she no longer had the courage to show her usual casualness and meanness in front of this woman.

Dai Qing knew better than anyone that once Mrs. Yang was really serious, the usual gorgeous coat of herself and many people around her would inevitably shatter.

Mrs. Yang showed her attitude with a single look, which made Dai Qing feel very frustrated, and she even thought that the opportunity had come.

"I know what you're thinking." Mrs. Yang sighed, and returned to her usual graceful and even kind her, "If you want to prove Zong Yuan's excellence, let him come, this kind of scene does not dare to appear, he thinks of others too sinisterly, which in itself is a manifestation of a small pattern." ”

Dai Qing didn't dare to say anything at all, so he could only keep a stiff smile and listen to Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang seemed to think that it was also boring to evaluate a junior like this, so she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I'll let Zong Yuan entertain Bingbing." You can see if your proud son is really that good. ”

"Hey, don't say such outward words, after all, Zong Yuan is also a member of our Yang family." Dai Qing smiled on Mrs. Yang's confident face, but he was extremely disdainful in his heart, and said in his heart, "Can your daughter with a blank piece of paper compare with my son?" You must know that compared with Yang Bingbing, who has been alone in school, Yang Zongyuan is really a young man who has been honed in society for many years.

Mrs. Yang smiled faintly and didn't say anything, but the tiredness and helplessness when she came to the study just now seemed to fade.

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Sitting at the head of the bed alone and looking out of the window in a daze, Yang Bingbing found that the scenery in her room was somewhat similar to that in China, which showed that Mrs. Yang had really put a lot of thought into it.

When I woke up from my sleep, I washed my face in the bathroom, and even the towels on the hanger were the same as those I used in China. Yang Bingbing smiled at herself in the mirror, probably Mrs. Yang thinks that this kind of attention to small details will always move her, right? Yang Bingbing felt that it was actually completely unnecessary, just as it was said in a certain book - maybe those were very good, but he didn't want them.

Standing in front of the mirror again to see himself clearly, Yang Bingbing turned around and opened the suitcase and took out his clothes and makeup case.

This is a gift from Cheng Shuixin to Yang Bingbing, the two girls exchanged a lot of gifts, Cheng Shuixin is very attentive to each gift, exquisite and practical.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Yang Bingbing smiled encouragingly and dropped the lipstick on his lips.

It's not the first time that Yang Bingbing has put on makeup for herself, she actually didn't like makeup before, and then she did it occasionally in order to go to some occasions.

This time is different, Yang Bingbing takes the initiative to put on makeup, and every action is meticulous, just like the careful pen she usually puts down on the drawing board, and so many cute and charming beautiful girls are born in the pen.

Yang Bingbing didn't know why she wanted to do this, she just felt that she should face those people with a mature attitude, which was one of the attitudes she could express.

There aren't that many reasons, maybe it's that simple.

I used makeup for a long time, and I used it for a long time to find the right clothes.

Probably accustomed to plain clothing for a long time, Yang Bingbing was very worried about what clothes he was going to wear for a while.

She didn't like clothes that were too revealing, and she hated the stares that looked at her.

Too plain clothes will make Mrs. Yang lose face, and in this world where people are judged by their beauty and appearance, this will always be the case, and everyone's eyes will only become mean because of pickiness.

After a little hesitation, Yang Bingbing changed into his usual usual dress.

A clean little top, a long skirt in solid color, hair pulled into a ponytail, and oblique bangs spread out in front of the forehead.

Yang Bingbing looked at his body in the mirror, silently thinking about his distant friends, and then checked his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

After being willful for so long, it was finally his turn to face everything in an adult way.