My mind is being read, and the crazy men and women are begging me to be quiet.

Chapter 165 Mr. Fu's Visit

After a pause, he continued, "Including the fact that that guy has been harassing you these past two days. I also apologize to you on his behalf."

"When I get back, I will definitely teach him a lesson."

Jiang Ningxi raised her eyebrows slightly.

Some people didn't expect that this old man would go to such lengths to ask for a painting.

"Please take a seat, old man."

"Qi Xing, go make a pot of good tea."

After both of them sat down on the sofa, Mr. Fu spoke again.

"Actually, I came here to explain something to you."

"It's wrong for my grandson to harass you, but it's also for my sake as a grandfather, so please forgive me, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Ningxi curled her lips and said with a smile, "Forgive?"

"He just threatened me, and I'm still very flustered."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and patted her chest with a lingering fear on her face.

Then he took out his cell phone and played a recording.

It was the recording of her conversation with Fu Xingzhou just now.

It is to prevent any accidents from happening in the future and to use it as evidence.

"I want to sue him for intimidation and threats. Can you file a case?"

In an instant, the expression of Mr. Fu, who was sitting opposite, changed.

He was really angry.

He had just come to apologize, but was slapped in the face by his own grandson.

I don’t know when it started, but my grandson has become more and more unreasonable.

She was completely different from before, which made him more and more disappointed.

For the first time in his life, he felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Just say it quickly.

"Ahem, just kidding. That kid must be joking with you."

"But I'm sorry for scaring you. I apologize to you again on behalf of that kid."

"Old man, have you ever heard of this?"

"If apologies are useful, why do we need the police?" Jiang Ningxi said with a smile as he took back his phone.

Mr. Fu almost choked on the tea in his mouth.

He coughed a few times and said, "I guarantee with my decades of reputation that the thing you're worried about will never happen."

"Otherwise, I won't let that kid go myself."

Considering that the old man was about to cough to death, Jiang Ningxi nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, for your sake, I'll let it go for now."

"But let me be frank. If he dares to do anything to me again, you can't blame me if I hit him too hard."

Mr. Fu knew something about her abilities.

Are you kidding me? Someone who can pull out trees and swing wild boars!

Her own grandson is not even as strong as her fist!

"Yes, I know. Don't worry, I won't."

After saying that, he took another sip of tea before speaking.

"Ahem, actually, I came here today for something other than just an apology."

After hearing this, Jiang Ningxi just continued to drink her tea without saying a word.

Old Master Fu couldn't help but think that this girl was really patient.

"Ahem, I want to ask, little girl, who is your teacher? Your painting skills are so unique. Can you draw a picture for me?"

"The painting you gave me at the last birthday party was accidentally stained by that brat Yiming. I was so angry that I couldn't sleep well these past few days."

Seeing the pain on his face that didn't seem fake, Jiang Ningxi raised the corners of her lips slightly, "My master wasn't very famous. He passed away a few years ago."

What she said was indeed true.

In her previous life, there was an old man who picked up rags near the orphanage where she lived.

She liked going there very much and found that although the old man was fierce, he was a very nice person.

I found out later.

When he was young, he was very good at painting imitations of antique paintings, commonly known as...fakes!

However, he was once banned by the painting community because he offended a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong.

So in his old age he was so poor that he had to make a living by picking up scraps.

After knowing all this, she pestered him to learn painting.

However, because he didn't want her to follow his old path, the old man refused to teach her how to imitate paintings, but only passed on his unique painting skills to her.

I never thought that in this life, there would be people who would appreciate such painting skills.

If the old man knew, he would definitely be very happy.

When Mr. Fu heard that her master had passed away, his face was filled with regret.

But he soon thought of something and spoke immediately.

"Girl, your painting skills are very unique. I admire them very much. Can you draw another picture for me?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you do it in vain. Just state your conditions."

"As long as I can do it!"

"You think too highly of me. I'm not that great." Jiang Ningxi smiled modestly.

Mr. Fu waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't care about fame, I just want what I like!"

“I just think your paintings are worth it!”

After a pause, he continued, "It's okay, you can think about it. Once you've decided what you want, contact me."

"If only I could collect one before I'm buried, I'd die without regrets!"

Jiang Ningxi: ...

"Ahem, there's no need to be so exaggerated."

"How about this, as long as you can come up with something that you think is of equal value to my painting and exchange it with me, I can paint a new painting for you!"

This question really stumped Mr. Fu.

Since it is the same price.

That means that thing is also very important to him!

But of course he wouldn't reject it out of hand.

Instead, he nodded and said, "You are indeed worthy of your reputation, girl!"

No wonder her two grandsons were repeatedly humiliated by her!

"If I can really get it, will you keep your promise?"

"Are you worried that I might cheat?"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't cheat, I won't cheat either." Jiang Ningxi grinned, and a hint of cunning flashed across his bright almond eyes.

"Okay! Then I'll go back first and think about it carefully." After saying that, Mr. Fu slowly stood up with the help of his crutches.

At this time, Jiang Ningxi also waved at Qi Xing who was not far away.

After she came over, he raised his hand and took the gift box from her hand.

"This is my exclusive formula. One packet a day will guarantee you a long life!"

Mr. Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, a little curious, "So powerful?"

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

After he finished speaking, the bodyguard following behind him immediately stepped forward to take the things.

After everyone left, Jiang Ningxi looked at Qi Xing who was standing beside him.

"Go prepare another one and send it to my big dog brother."

They're all exactly the same anyway.

Qi Xing nodded immediately, but before turning around, he couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you dislike the Fu family?"

Jiang Ningxi curled his lips and smiled, "Oh, I'm just saying you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing your child!"

She was confident that as long as Mr. Fu was willing to drink this tea, he would be willing to pay a high price to buy it later.

Not long after, Jiang Yuchuan at the company received the thirty tea bags that he had bought for a "high sum of money".

The first thing I did when I got it was take a picture with my phone and post it on WeChat Moments.

It is accompanied by four words.

Prepare to make tea.

Soon, there were many comments below.

[Isn't this the same model that San Shao posted online? What brand is it?]

[This tea bag looks so exquisite, I want it! ]

Jiang Yuchuan replied immediately.

[It's not a brand name, my sister makes it herself. It's delicious and has excellent effects. It's also good for your health.]

In fact, he hadn't even started brewing the tea, nor had he taken a sip.