Su Wanyu walked into the house.
Zhao Meiling couldn't help but glance at her back again, and felt so happy in her heart.
Su Wanyu walked around the living room and finally her eyes fell on a vase of flowers on the wall cabinet. She looked at it carefully for a while and had an idea in her mind.
After a while, Zhao Meiling came over.
She had already found out that, of all the people present, Su Wanyu's gift was the most expensive. This showed the Song family's immense wealth; as long as she flattered Su Wanyu, even a little bit of it would slip through her fingers, and it would be quite a bit.
"Wanyu, how are you and Ji Huai doing lately?"
Zhao Meiling acted like an elder at this moment and looked at Su Wanyu with concern.
Su Wanyu smiled at Zhao Meiling and said, "It's fine."
"That's good."
Zhao Meiling nodded slightly. She didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, but she generously taught Su Wanyu the art of controlling her husband. "When a man is tired from work outside, you have to be gentle and considerate when he comes home. You have to go along with him in everything, but you also have to have a bit of temper occasionally. That's the fun of it."
Su Wanyu listened very seriously.
But she quickly thought of the important matter and said to Zhao Meiling, "Auntie, why is that vase so ugly?"
Zhao Meiling looked over and frowned in agreement, "It's quite ugly."
After thinking for a while, she said, "Didn't your father buy it? He said it was an antique." She never took it to heart. Anyway, she had no control over Su Youcheng's money.
"It's really ugly." Su Wanyu said, and glanced at the very lively living room of the Su family. "There are so many guests here, will others laugh at me?"
ah? !
Zhao Meiling was shocked when she heard the word "joke".
She also began to look at the expressions of the people present. In Zhao Meiling's opinion, anyone who glanced at the vase seemed to be mocking how rustic the vase was.
Zhao Meiling suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.
"What should we do then?"
Su Wanyu's eyes flickered. "Why don't you give it to me later? I'll take it out and throw it away quietly so no one will know."
"OK!"
When Zhao Meiling heard this, she immediately felt that what Su Wanyu said made a lot of sense. She immediately waved to the servant beside her to quietly replace the vase and bring it to Su Wanyu.
Soon, Su Wanyu got the vase.
She lowered her eyes and took a closer look. Her thoughts became more certain. She raised her eyes and smiled brightly at Zhao Meiling, "Okay, Auntie, I'll take my leave now."
"Leaving now?"
Zhao Meiling really felt that Su Wanyu was much more sensible, and she even tried to persuade her to stay.
Su Wanyu shook the bag in her hand, "And this one."
Zhao Meiling immediately stopped trying to persuade him to stay and said directly, "Okay, go ahead. I'll make you something delicious when you come back next time."
"Goodbye, Auntie."
Su Wanyu was in a really good mood and left the Su family very happily. This trip was really fruitful.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the things in the bag.
The Su family has not been kind to her for so many years. It’s not too much for her to take such a thing, right?
Early the next morning.
Su Wanyu took the things and went to the Song family's old house.
"Here I am."
When Old Master Song saw Su Wanyu, he waved familiarly, "Come here quickly."
Su Wanyu narrowed her eyes and smiled, then placed the bag on the coffee table and said mysteriously, "Grandpa, look what goodies I brought you."
Old Master Song raised his eyebrows, genuinely curious. "What good stuff?"
Su Wanyu opened the bag and took out an unremarkable-looking bottle, which was the one she brought back from the Su family yesterday.
"This is?"
Mr. Song immediately became interested.
"This is a porcelain vase from the Song Dynasty. Judging from its color and style, it should be produced in an official kiln and sent to the palace." Su Wanyu said slowly.
Mr. Song couldn't help but glance at her, "How do you know so much?"
Su Wanyu smiled again, "I'm not sure, so I came to ask grandpa for help to identify it."
After hearing this, Mr. Song felt very relieved.
He immediately said to the housekeeper beside him, "Go and invite Mr. Chen."
Mr. Chen was a top domestic antique appraisal expert whom he contacted after Su Wanyu left last time. After Su Wanyu took a look at it last time, what she said was almost the same as what Mr. Chen said.
Mr. Song didn't believe it was all a coincidence, it only proved that Su Wanyu was really accomplished in this area.
Therefore, he was more looking forward to it.
Soon, Mr. Chen arrived.
As soon as he arrived, he was attracted by the porcelain vase on the table without even talking to Su Wanyu and Old Master Song. He immediately washed his hands and took a magnifying glass to examine it carefully.
Old Master Song was also a little nervous, but in comparison, Su Wanyu was the calmest.
She just sat calmly aside and watched Mr. Chen make the appraisal.
for a long time.
Mr. Chen finally looked up, his face filled with excitement. "This is a Song Dynasty porcelain vase, produced in the official kiln. It's definitely a tribute!"
What he said was almost the same as what Su Wanyu said.
When Mr. Song was excited, he couldn't help but glance at Su Wanyu.
The little girl was very calm, and he immediately understood. How could she be uncertain? She had clearly been certain of it long ago.
Old Master Song watched Mr. Chen holding the porcelain bottle carefully, reluctant to let go.
Mr. Chen couldn't help but continue, "An antique this well preserved is now in high demand and worth at least 100 million!"
One hundred million?!
Although this amount of money was nothing to Old Master Song, he still felt a little uneasy when he heard this. He nodded and looked at Su Wanyu, "Are you sure?"
"kindness."
Su Wanyu nodded and pushed the porcelain bottle directly towards Mr. Song. "Give it to Grandpa."
Mr. Song: “…”
"Give it to me?"
He couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"yes."
Su Wanyu nodded firmly and blinked her big eyes. "I brought it here to give to Grandpa."
"One hundred million."
Mr. Song repeated the value of this porcelain vase.
"I don't like these. Since grandpa likes them, I'll give them to him." Su Wanyu's idea was very simple. She took one and she would just give him another one.
Old Master Song looked at Su Wanyu's eyes, which were clear and transparent without any impurities.
"Want..." What reward?
Halfway through his words, Old Master Song thought of Su Wanyu's answer last time and swallowed the rest of his words. He raised his eyes and said to the housekeeper, "Draft a contract. I want to give my granddaughter-in-law 2% of the shares of the Song Group."
Su Wanyu blinked, "Grandpa, no need..."
But Mr. Song was not prepared to listen to her at all. He said to the housekeeper, "Arrange it immediately."
The housekeeper immediately turned around to make arrangements. Su Wanyu's resistance was ineffective, and she signed the contract in a daze.
Two percent of the Song Group’s shares!
It doesn't sound like much, but it's more money than 90 percent of people can earn in their entire lives.
Su Wanyu was still dazed until she left the old house. When she saw Song Jihuai coming to pick her up, she handed him the contract blankly, "Husband, this is from my grandfather."
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