Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 61
Although Bai Yan didn't meddle in Bai Yunwei's affairs too much, he happened to know a little about this matter.

Hearing the quarrel at the door, Bai Yun slightly opened the door and saw that it was Bai Yan talking to Yu Menghua.

Bai Yunwei frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Bai Yan's room is on the third floor, and he would never come here at all.

"It's nothing, I just happened to hear something I shouldn't have heard when passing by, Bai Yunwei, if you still have a conscience, don't make up your mind." Bai Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a cynical smile on his face, A white suit didn't fit well, and the wine red tie hung diagonally on his chest.

"Before meddling in other people's business, you should take care of yourself first. Look at yourself now." Bai Yunwei looked this brother up and down.

I really don't know why he is actually my elder brother, it's really embarrassing for him to be so dishonest.

Seeing that she refused to listen to persuasion and died without repentance, Bai Yan stared at the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, and left leisurely.

Don't listen to people's advice.

"Hey, with your brother like this, how can your father rest assured to hand over the family business to you in the future?"

Yu Menghua said worriedly, this generation of Bai family is completely over, why did she give birth to such a disappointing son.

"Mom, isn't there me?" Bai Yunwei grabbed Yu Menghua's shoulder and said comfortingly.

Yu Menghua didn't say anything this time.

No matter how good Bai Yunwei is, she is still a girl who will marry in the future, how can she inherit the family business?

Unless she is looking for someone from a lesser family background, but she doesn't like her with a poor family background, her daughter must marry the best one if she wants to marry.

Alas, when will Bai Yan be able to live up to his expectations?

Yu Menghua felt troubled in his heart, and touched Bai Yunwei's hand on his shoulder, his eyes full of resentment.

Bai Yun remained silent, but pursed his lips slightly.

Sure enough, neither her father nor her mother had plans to let her join the group.

In their eyes, only elder brother can be seen, and elder brother is the only one they can rely on.

After Yu Menghua left, Bai Yunwei was in the room thinking about how he should face the new exam questions.

The loss this time made Bai Yunwei lose face, she must not lose again next time, the top three positions must be reserved by herself!
Speaking of the paintings of famous masters, the first thing Bai Yunwei thought of was a painting he had seen at the teacher's place. That painting was "Reading the Stele and Stone Picture" by Master Li Cheng in the early Song Dynasty.

When she left at that time, she didn't pay much attention to this painting, after all, the Bai family didn't have any kind of painting, but now Bai Yunwei felt panic when thinking about it.

If the guess is correct, after the teacher passed away, everything was in Yu Huan's hands, and the painting should also be in Yu Huan's hands. There is a high chance that she will embroider this picture at that time.

You have to think of another way.

Yu Huan must be crushed.

Bai Yunwei recalled that he seemed to have seen some ancient paintings by famous masters in the warehouse before. Because of the age, they were afraid that they would not be worn out, so they were put away at home.

So Bai Yunwei went downstairs to the warehouse on the first floor to look for it.

Bai Ling is watching TV with her brother and sister-in-law on the sofa in the living room.

Watching the idol drama on TV, Bai Ling felt a little sleepy.

Wen Shuya glanced at Bai Ling's lack of interest with his corner of the eye, hating that iron can't be made into steel.

She asked Bai Ling to come down to watch TV this time to let Bai Ling take a good look at how to talk about love.

According to Bai Ling's cold temper, she doesn't know when she will go if she wants to have an affair with Pei Juan.

Bai Ling glanced to the side lightly, and saw Bai Yun went downstairs slightly.

Yu Menghua already had a lot of opinions about this morning's game, since everyone was present, she happened to ask.

"Auntie has something that has been on my mind for a long time. If I don't ask about it, I will be really comfortable. I am not as knowledgeable as my aunt. I would like my aunt to help me give some pointers."

Bai Zhan was practicing calligraphy at the side, with the tip of his nose swaying freely, his handwriting was vigorous and powerful, majestic and elegant.

Hearing Yu Menghua's words, he raised his head, "You should read more books, and set a good example for younger generations."

Yu Menghua felt that his heart had been stabbed inexplicably.

Wen Shuya raised her hand to cover her upturned mouth.

Bai Ling leaned on the sofa, her whole body seemed to have a demure atmosphere, which always makes people feel beautiful unconsciously.

"You said."

"Why didn't Wei Wei's work even enter the top three today? I've seen her work, it's very good. It's so beautiful, and she worked so hard, can she still lose to others in her embroidery skills?" Yu Menghua's eyes Slightly sideways, she looked at Bai Ling fighting for her daughter with reproachful eyes.

Bai Ling knew that they would definitely ask this question.

"Her works are very gorgeous and exquisite, and her embroidery skills are not bad." She is considered the best among the contestants. "Hearing Bailing say this, half of the gloom in Yu Menghua's heart was swept away. Of course her daughter is outstanding.

"But her design drawings are too cumbersome. In order to better experience the gorgeousness and dominance of the wedding dress, she actually chose polyester fabric with poor air permeability and comfort as the backing. The gold and jade are outside, and the flocs are inside."

"In other words, she made this dress for herself. The clothes she wears can give up comfort and show the most gorgeous side on the field. It proves that she is vain, impetuous, and only wants to Pursue fame and fortune, at the expense of oneself."

"This..." Yu Menghua blushed at the words, and was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Bai Ling's words were too straightforward, and she directly criticized Bai Yunwei, causing her to choke in her throat even for her words of defense.

Seeing that she was still unconvinced, Wen Shuya licked the tea with her lips and said, "It seems that you really should read more books. As the mother of an embroiderer, you don't know anything about embroidery."

Wen Shuya was the head of the Bai family of the previous generation, and she had a faint domineering air about her, especially when she looked at others with cold eyes. Although she was over sixty, she was well maintained.

There are no traces of age on her face, she is wearing a Shutong cheongsam, the precipitation of the years did not make her vicissitudes, but more charming.

"Although Yunwei's works are good, they can only be regarded as mediocre among all the works on the field, not outstanding at all."

"This question tests not only the embroidery skills of the embroiderer, but more importantly, the character of the embroiderer himself. A person who is impetuous in his heart will not go long on the road of embroidery." Wen Shuya held Holding a teacup, he watched Yu Menghua teach carefully.

(End of this chapter)