Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

Chapter 599: Helping people to improve or misleading?

However, Wu Qingjin said "every time" to the girl next to him.

Qiao Jianer wondered, could this rule be set specifically for the Qiao family?

She couldn't say what kind of person Wu Qingjin was, but she was at least certain that she was not very sincere towards Qiao Zhizhi.

Thinking of Zhizhi's excited expression when she mentioned Wu Qingjin, Qiao Jianer pursed her lips slightly.

Wu Qingjin seemed to notice someone was looking at her, and was about to look over here when Qiao Jianer lowered the curtain.

When they got home, Ling Yin and Qiao Xier told everyone about the gambling on stones. Everyone knew that it was because of Jianer that it was not just luck. They made two fortunes easily. How could others dare to even dream about it?

As the night deepened outside, Qiao Zhizhi put away her paintbrush and hung a newly finished painting by the stove to dry.

Qiao Jian'er pushed open the half-closed door and came in, examining the painting carefully. "Look, our sister Zhizhi has grown a lot."

Qiao Zhizhi is definitely talented, and her talent is very high. If you look at her again after a period of time, you will see that she has made great progress.

"Jian'er, you also think my paintings are good, right?" A smile spread across Qiao Zhizhi's face.

"Of course, I am definitely outstanding among my peers." Qiao Jianer said sincerely.

Qiao Zhizhi only felt that her confidence had increased a lot. Jian'er was the backbone of this family. If Jian'er said it was okay, then it was okay. She didn't need to be too modest. Of course, she knew that she still had a lot of room for improvement.

If she holds an art exhibition at the Prince of Guangping's mansion, can she really become famous at a young age? Then, she can also become the pride of the Qiao family.

Qiao Jian'er sat down and casually chatted, "By the way, the Third Miss of the Wu family seems to be your best friend."

"Yes, Qing Jin is the best person to me besides my family." Qiao Zhizhi smiled. "She has been learning to paint since she was young. She has a wide network of contacts in the capital and knows much more than I do. She has generously taught me a lot. My progress is also due to her contribution."

Qiao Jianer looked very interested: "Tell me what you taught me."

"Take style for example. A few years ago, the style popular in Beijing was freehand brushwork with white space, but now people are pursuing complex realism, because complex realism tests the level of meticulousness of brushwork. Jian'er, look at my painting. Isn't it much more complicated than before?"

Qiao Jianer stared at the painting that was being baked. It was indeed more eye-catching and looked more stunning, but how to put it, she felt that Qiao Zhizhi's previous paintings were more attractive and the artistic conception was more worth savoring.

She didn't know much about painting, and this was just her feeling.

"Have you told Teacher Tan about your change in style?"

"Qing Jin taught me after Teacher Tan went home. I planned to give her a surprise when she came back. Since you asked, I'll tell you first." Qiao Zhizhi winked at Qiao Jian'er: "Jian'er, I'm making progress. You must keep it a secret."

Qiao Lian'er walked out of Qiao Zhizhi's room. It was spring now, warm during the day and a little cool in the night. The fragrance of flowers in the garden filled her nose, but she didn't have the heart to savor it carefully.

Early the next morning, Pei Shijiu stepped into the teahouse. The girl was sitting by the window, playing with something out of boredom.

"Am I late?"

After receiving the news, he came here without stopping.

"It's just right." Qiao Jian'er handed him the snail shell in her hand: "I picked it up from the beach and left one for you."

"When did you go to the beach? Why didn't you take me with you?" Pei Shijiu held the shells, his eyes twinkling with a smile.

"I picked up a bunch of rotten people and threw them on a deserted island. I also picked up some conchs and shells."

Pei Shijiu also knew that the Mu family came to the capital to cause trouble, but when he got the news and was about to take action, they had disappeared. He knew that it must be Qiao Lianer who took action.

Unexpectedly, she actually threw them onto a deserted island, leaving them no chance of return. That was simply a life worse than death.

"I came to you because I want to meet some famous painters." Qiao Lianer said.

The Qiao family had only been in the capital for a few years, and their network of contacts was still shallow, so she couldn't pay them a visit directly to avoid being rude.

"This is not simple. When will we meet?"

"The sooner the better."

Pei Shijiu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll invite everyone to Prince Pei's Mansion, and you can go too."

"However, it may not be as soon as expected. After the invitations are sent, it depends on everyone's schedule. Once everything is ready, I will send someone to tell you."

"Okay." Qiao Jianer didn't bother to be polite with him.

Pei Shijiu was busy doing things. After drinking two sips of tea, he left in a hurry.

He walked out of the teahouse, clenched his fingers, and looked down at the snail shell in his palm. It was very small, round and exquisite, convenient to carry around. A warm light flowed in his eyes.

"Look at paintings, what paintings?" Pei Zhujin put down the book in his hand and looked at his younger brother in front of him.

"We have a lot of paintings by famous artists in our storeroom. I'm planning to invite a few masters to come and appreciate them. Big brother, give me the key."

Pei Shijiu stretched out his hand in front of Pei Zhujin.

Those famous paintings are very valuable, some are even priceless. They are placed together with other valuables, and the door of the treasury is not opened easily.

Pei Zhujin didn't hesitate and placed the key in his palm: "Why do you do this suddenly? You have never been fond of being pretentious."

"The princess wants to have a word with those people." Pei Shijiu said: "Brother, don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

"I see." Pei Zhujin's eyebrows stained with a smile. "Just tell me who asked you to mobilize so many troops, open the warehouse, and invite everyone here."

After noon, Wu Qingjin came to Qiao's house to find Qiao Zhizhi.

"I've already made an appointment with Prince Guangping and am waiting to pick you up."

Because they were going to the palace, Qiao Zhizhi changed into more formal clothes, looking more dignified.

"Qingjin, thank you." Qiao Zhizhi patted the back of Wu Qingjin's hand and said, "Let's go and broaden our horizons."

The two held hands and were very close.

"Where are you going?"

A voice came from behind. The two turned around and saw that it was Qiao Jianer. The other party smiled politely, but a trace of vigilance flashed in Wu Qingjin's eyes, and an innocent smile immediately appeared on his face.

"I want to take Zhizhi out to play. She's been stuck in her room painting all day, and she's getting bored. Don't worry, Princess. I'll return Zhizhi to her safely."

"It's perfect. I have nothing to do. Seeing that you guys are in a good mood, I think the place you're going to must be very fun. Can you add me in?"

Qiao Jianer tilted his head, looking very interested.