I have to say the truth about Song Ning!

"Although there is no definite evidence that the gift box was sent by Cao Hongyuan, it seems that no one else except him would be so extreme."

Qiao Bo handed the information about Cao Hongyuan that he had collected in the past two days to Song Ning.

"Cao Hongyuan is a crazy person, he is very smart, and he is protected by the Cao family and his married sisters, and he acts very perversely."

"But..."

Qiao Bo's voice changed, "Cao Hongyuan is actually a very contradictory person, if you want to say that he is bad... He's really bad. ”

"However, everything he has done over the years has been done for a reason, and the people who folded under him are not innocent..."

"Judging from his style of acting, he doesn't look like he's going to stand up for his mother, I just don't know why he will attack you this time?"

This is also something that Chopper can't figure out.

If you want to say that Cao Hongyuan minds Cao Ruosong, the half-brother, it is not like, if Cao Hongyuan wants to clean up Cao Ruosong, it will be like playing.

But Cao Hong was far from it, he was like a cat teasing a mouse, loosely letting go, and the roots of Cao Ruosong's hateful teeth began to itch.

But there is still no way to take Cao Hongyuan.

Cao Hongyuan's mother is the same, as early as when Cao Hongyuan was a teenager, she couldn't control her son.

Several times, as long as Cao Hong can't see her actions from afar, she will free up her hands to clean up her own mother.

To say that Cao Hongyuan shot at Song Ning for his mother, Qiao Bo didn't believe it.

"Whatever the reason! We're going to meet him! ”

Song Ning didn't want to embarrass her brain cells, so she would have any questions before meeting people in person.

With her attainments in metaphysics, Cao Hongyuan's house is like a fruit in front of her, what is there to be afraid of!

"That's how you came to it?" think

"That's how you came to it?"

"Or else?"

Song Ning raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "Do you have to bow down first when you see him?" ”

"Not really..."

Qiao Bo Waner, the arm holding Song Ning's wrist was slightly forced, and pulled Song Ning back to the seat and sat down.

"Cao Hongyuan's grandfather, the old man of the Cao family, is about to celebrate his eightieth birthday, and he is looking for a famous calligraphy and painting as a birthday gift these days..."

Qiao Bo casually took a random copy of the posts piled on the table and flipped through it, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Where did you get this post?"

"The left is just sent by Zhang Tianyi or Professor Zhou..."

Song Ning glanced at it casually, and then looked away with disinterest.

Antique Appreciation Conference?

It's boring to hear the name!

"That's right!"

Qiao Bo laughed, like this kind of auction that only serves a specific person, it is difficult for a wealthy family like the Wen family and the Qi family to get an invitation, right?

At the small auction held inside Panjiayuan, only Zhang Tianyi, who is mixed in the second-generation circle in Beijing and Professor Zhou, can give it away!

"If you're interested, you'll be fine!"

When it comes to auctions, Song Ning is a little lacking in interest, she is not interested in any cultural auctions.

If it's a jewelry auction, it's so-so.

Women always keep up with the dragon's aesthetics, and Song Ning is no exception.

Compared with boring literary toys, she is still more interested in sparkling gemstones.

But since Qiao Bo wants to go, Song Ning feels that she can barely accompany her...

"To participate in this auction, I have to pay a deposit first, and I have to verify the capital? It's so troublesome..."

Song Ning flipped through the invitation, staring at the last line of small words and rolling her eyes angrily.

"If it's just a deposit and capital verification, I don't know how many people in Beijing want to go to this auction alone..."

"But this small auction has a limited number of people, and can only receive a few dozen people at a time, so this invitation post is very precious."

Qiao Bo obviously knew a lot about this auction, and when he heard Song Ning's complaints, he told her in detail.

"Is it precious?"

Song Ning pointed to a large pile of posts on the table indifferently, "What is more precious here than the post in your hand..."

"The teacher said that his face was a post, and he didn't need it, so he sent it to me in one go, let me pick it up and see it for a long time!"

Song Ning stared at the pile of posts bitterly, "But I don't want to go to any of them..."

"What is so beautiful about those bottles and cans, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, I can't see a flower for a long time..."

"This small auction in Panjiayuan is different..."

Qiao Bo shook his head regretfully, "The lots in this auction are not limited to those calligraphy and paintings, such as some luxury jewelry collections will also be auctioned. ”

"I thought you'd like this..."

"Jewels?"

Song Ning's eyes lit up suddenly, "You didn't say it earlier!" ”

"I'll ask Uncle Zhang to prepare..."

After Song Ning finished speaking, she went to find Uncle Zhang in a hurry, and she was bound to get those jewels! ’

The frustration in Chopper's eyes flickered, as if the speed of his efforts could never keep up with the needs of his daughter-in-law...

He searched for the auction post for a few days, but he didn't expect to find it on Song Ning's table in the end.

He should have worked harder!

…

"Miss Song Wan, old lady, please come over for a moment..."

Zhang's mother, who combed her hair meticulously, looked at Song Wan expressionlessly and said.

It's this kind of look...

Song Wan screamed in her heart, Mama Zhang's eyes were the same as Grandma Song's eyes looking at her.

In their eyes, she seems to be the lump of mud that can't hold up the wall!

But shouldn't the culprit be Song Ning?!!

Obviously, Song Ning robbed her of everything, but they all blamed her for losing the face of the Song family.

Song Ning...

Why did she even appear in front of her?!

"I see... Sorry for your help! ”

Song Wan's fingers turned white, and it took twelve points of qi cultivation to make herself reluctantly show a smile to Mama Zhang.

"If Miss Song Wan doesn't want to laugh, you really don't have to force yourself to smile at me, standing behind the Song family, you can live a little arrogant."

Mother Zhang stared at Song Wan with unwavering eyes, as if she could see the depths of her soul through her skin.

Song Wan will always have a kind of annoyance in front of her that her careful thoughts are seen through.

The strength on Song Wan's fingers was a little stronger, and her knuckles were faintly white.

"Please follow me..."

Zhang's mother lowered her head and took the lead in retracting her gaze.

Song Wan's eyes deepened, Zhang's mother has followed Grandma Song since she was a child, and she can be regarded as a character like a marrying girl.

She has been alone all these years, without relatives and friends, the Song family is her home, and Grandma Song almost treats her as a sister.

has been following Grandma Song for a long time, and Mama Zhang is faintly contaminated with Grandma Song's momentum.

Song Wan always has a dilemma of being seen through in the face of her.

Zhang's mother is a special existence in the Song family, like a servant but not a master, but she has a lot of right to speak.

Both Grandma Song and Grandpa Song are willing to listen to her opinions, which is why Song Wan is very respectful to her.