Sensing Fang Qingyan's gaze, Yu Menghua gave up even if he didn't want to introduce him.

"Look at my memory, I even forgot to introduce you." She pulled Bai Ling over affectionately, "This is Bai Ling, I just came back, and I'm planning to come to introduce you to him another day."

"Aunt, this is Mrs. Pei, your future mother-in-law,"

When Yu Menghua smiles, she has a kind-hearted look on her face and a bodhisattva-like heart. People can't help but trust and get close to her after seeing her.

"She is... Bai Ling?" Fang Qingyan covered her mouth in surprise.

The girl in front of her turned out to be Bai Ling, who had held the title of daughter-in-law for more than ten years. She thought she was a distant relative of the Bai family.

She was born in such an excellent place, she is graceful and graceful, and everyone is pretty. I fell in love with her when I saw her.

"Hello, Mrs. Pei." Bai Ling nodded towards Fang Qingyan as a greeting.

According to seniority, Mrs. Pei is considered a junior.

"It turns out to be Ling'er. We haven't seen each other for so many years. She is getting more and more beautiful. She looks so much like your mother. When you were young, you had a good time playing with that gangster in our family." Fang Qingyan immediately let go of Yu Menghua's hands.

He took Bai Ling's hand instead.

The difference between before and after was clearly visible to Bai Yunwei.

Fang Qingyan likes Bai Ling very much.

She pinched her palms secretly, feeling a hint of jealousy in her heart.

After working hard for so many years and setting up Qinghuang, she finally got Fang Qingyan's recognition. But now, Bai Ling has nothing. She can get Fang Qingyan's favor with just her face. Why?

?

She wanted to draw Mrs. Pei's attention back, so she suddenly interrupted, "Mrs. Pei, you ordered a skirt from me some time ago. It just arrived today. Do you want to see if you like it?"

But she didn't succeed, and Fang Qingyan's eyes wandered over Bai Ling's clothes.

"Your designs are always good, so I won't read them. I don't know which master made the skirt on Ling'er. The pattern is so exquisite. I'm afraid the embroidery work wouldn't be up to this standard if it took more than ten years.

?”

Although Fang Qingyan can't embroider, he can read, and his eyes are ruthless.

Bai Ling's worth alone can surpass all of Qinghuang's works.

"I'm not really a master, I'm just a fan." Bai Ling responded softly.

"It seems that Ling'er has a pretty good relationship with this fan. I wonder if I have a chance to view this person's other works?" Fang Qingyan tested Bai Ling's attitude.

There is a very thin and light callus on the joint of her little finger. The callus at this location is formed by long-term friction with thin threads.

Fang Qingyan lowered his eyes and thought carefully. She didn't look like a disrespectful girl. The way she didn't care about what she said proved that it was most likely her own hand.

It seems that her soon-to-be daughter-in-law has some secrets.

"There should be a chance." Bai Ling thought for a moment and replied.

The corners of Fang Qingyan's mouth curled up, which meant that she was still willing to get in touch with him.

"It turns out that my aunt knows such a talented person who is good at embroidery. Why not ask him if he is willing to join Qinghuang? The conditions are whatever he chooses. This can be regarded as a contribution to the embroidery culture and let more people see the beauty of embroidery."

Bai Yunwei was confident that the other party would definitely come after hearing the words "Qinghuang".

Since Mrs. Pei likes that person's embroidery skills so much, if she recruits that person, Mrs. Pei will definitely be very fond of her.

Bai Ling replied: "Not everyone will pursue fame and fortune. For some people, what they value more is the work itself."

Fang Qingyan's eyebrows curved as he listened to Bai Ling's words. Her words were quite interesting.

It means something.

Bai Yun pursed her lips slightly to suppress the anger in her heart. Bai Ling said that she founded Qinghuang for fame and fortune, and the works she produced were not good ones.

No matter what she is, she is worthy of being so gesticulating.

Bai Yun was slightly arrogant, and Fang Qingyan could see it, but Bai Ling said this without being humble or arrogant, which gave people a sense of story, and he wanted to explore it in detail.

Since I met Mrs. Pei, naturally everyone went shopping together. Bai Yunwei acted as a commentator, using his knowledge and talent to explain the new products and fashions of the season.

On the contrary, he said it skillfully and in a precise manner, which won the hearts of the people.

Mrs. Pei took advantage of the time she was trying on clothes to send Pei Juan a message in the fitting room, "Son, I met your wife."

Pei Juan: [Mom, don’t make trouble, I’m not married yet.]

Mrs. Pei: "I really saw it, Bai Ling, have you forgotten? Mom likes this girl very much. You must win her over. If your prospective daughter-in-law runs away, Mom will despise you for the rest of her life!"

Pei Juan:......

"Master Juan, the research results of Peking University's new project have come out. The results are pretty good, but there are still some shortcomings, such as here..." The tablet in Shang Jue's hand was covered with data codes, and he pointed it out to Pei Juan.

"No, the shortcomings are too great and it's not up to standard. Modify this paragraph to..." Pei Juan said in a mellow voice with a cigarette dangling from his lips.

"Master Juan is in a good mood today?" Shang Jue noticed that it was very rare for him to apply a few touches on his brows.

"Ms. Fang said she saw Bai Ling." He shook his head slightly and smiled.

"Oh~" Shang Jue took back the tablet and seemed to remember, "Tonight is the celebration banquet for Bai Yunwei to win the province's best Sichuan embroidery innovation design award. It seems that there is hope to meet your fiancée."

Shang Jue pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose. Bai Yan was blown away by his boasts. He wanted to see what kind of little fairy she was.

Pei Juan raised his watch and looked at the time, and said calmly: "I won't go there tonight. I have an appointment with someone to discuss a project."

"I'm afraid I can't help you not to go." Shang Jue's peach-blossom eyes under his glasses blinked slightly, with layers of water ripples appearing, and he buttoned up the top button, looking like a scumbag.

Pei Juan's cold blue hands were inserted into the broken hair on his forehead, and his big palms almost covered his entire face.

Also, Bai Ling finally came back. Ms. Fang will definitely not miss this opportunity and will definitely let him meet her.

It seems like I can't run away tonight.

As the night falls, the sky is filled with colorful clouds, turning the blue sky into a red glow. As the sun sets, the rays of light shine on the red carpet at the entrance of the hotel, and pedestrians passing by can't help but feel a layer of soft light.

At the entrance of Qinshui Yaju, a luxury car is parked at the entrance.

A pair of red high-heeled shoes landed on the ground. The girl had smooth black hair hanging down her side. She wore a red waist skirt. Her skin was whiter than snow. With a smile on her face, she got out of the car gracefully. The embroidery on the skirt around her waist was quite beautiful.

Beautiful, the whole person is dazzling.

Bai Yun slightly raised her hand to reveal her uniquely designed earrings, which were designed with a black bow hanging from a pearl, a perfect celebrity-style design.

This pearl is hollowed out and carved, and a diamond is placed inside, which can reflect different dazzling lights when illuminated by light.

This is her first work to win a trophy, and she has never been willing to sell it. She will wear it at every celebration party.

And Yu Menghua looked like a lady when she got out of the car. She wore Qinghuang's new spring classic cheongsam, with milky white fox fur on her shoulders, and a large jewelry necklace around her neck. She swayed as she walked, still full of charm.

live.
Chapter completed!