Chapter 78: The long-awaited reunion of Bai Yueguang
Shen Congxian was so angry that his forehead hurt, but he had no way to refute Shen Xiyi's words.
Shen Ye had indeed taught him with all his heart back then, but at that time he simply couldn't stay in Qingxi Town and just wanted to go out and explore the world.
"You don't need to say so much. The formula belongs to the Shen family. You have no right to take it for yourself." Shen Congxian gritted his teeth in anger, but did not dare to lose his temper in front of Liang Junchen.
Faced with Shen Congxian's unreasonable attitude, Shen Xiyi gradually became expressionless.
"What kind of formula makes a piece of porcelain exquisite? Is it throwing, painting, or carving?"
"Shen Xiyi, I'm your father, and you talk to me like that."
Because Liang Junchen was sitting next to her, Shen Xiyi was still very confident. She looked straight at her father without any fear: "You know very well whether what I said makes sense or not. If you still feel dissatisfied, you can let grandpa talk to you in person."
Shen Congxian was so angry that he couldn't even make an expression. He never thought that his own daughter would stab him in the back one day.
Liang Junchen sat beside him without saying much, but he would glance at Shen Xiyi from time to time.
"Give me the formula." Shen Congxian stared at Shen Xiyi closely, and the few words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth, which showed how much he gritted his teeth.
Shen Xiyi finally showed some impatience on his face, and slowly turned his face away: "I don't have any recipe."
Shen Congxian stood up and glared at Shen Xiyi: "Okay, from now on, I don't have a daughter like you. The worst that can happen is that we will all die together!"
Then he turned and left without looking back.
Wu Yuzhi was still staring at Shen Xiyi blankly, at a loss for what to do for a long time.
"Xiyi... didn't you say you didn't learn how to make porcelain?" Wu Yuzhi found that she didn't know her daughter very well.
Or maybe Shen Xiyi was too good at concealing it, so she didn't notice it.
"Mom, does my learning to make porcelain affect you?" Shen Xiyi looked at Wu Yuzhi with an indescribable strong tone.
"Actually, you should tell your parents. If your father had known your craftsmanship earlier, our Shen's Ceramics would not have fallen to this state today." Wu Yuzhi's eyes turned red as she spoke.
Seeing Wu Yuzhi playing the emotional card with him, Shen Xiyi's last bit of hope also dissipated.
"Junchen, I want to go see the studio today, is that okay?" Shen Xiyi turned his head to look at Liang Junchen and ignored Wu Yuzhi.
Liang Junchen nodded: "Okay."
The expression on Wu Yuzhi's face froze for a moment. Knowing that Shen Xiyi was deliberately leaving her alone, she could only get up and leave tactfully.
"You are so heartless to your own biological parents, will you treat me the same in the future?" The man looked at Shen Xiyi's bewildered look and asked half-jokingly.
"I treat them like this because they don't love me." Shen Xiyi tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.
This is like a question, does Liang Junchen love her? Or, does he really like her?
The man's dark eyes showed only calmness and restraint. He then turned away and stood up. "Aren't we going to the studio? Let's go."
There was nothing wrong with the man's avoidance, but Shen Xiyi still felt a little inexplicably lost.
A man like him should not love one woman wholeheartedly.
The studio is located not far from Liangyuan, which is also considered a suburb.
There are a lot of lands here that were once acquired by the Liang family. There are many industrial parks here, so there are many young people.
The one-story courtyard here is newly built in a neo-Chinese style, a bit like Liangyuan.
The yard is still under renovation, but it has already taken shape, except that the courtyard landscaping design has not yet started.
"Xiyi." A gentle voice suddenly appeared.
Shen Xiyi, who was engrossed in the tour, was suddenly brought back to her senses by this familiar voice, and she couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.
A man with tied hair and wearing a dark blue Taoist robe was walking towards her.
"Senior Brother Qingning." Shen Xiyi was a little unbelievable, shocked and surprised, "Why are you here?"
Gong Cheng raised the compass in his hand and said, "I was invited to do the Feng Shui arrangement for this courtyard. I haven't seen you for many years. Junior Sister has grown up."
Miyagi is handsome and gentle, and he takes good care of his fellow disciples.
After not seeing Gong Cheng for a few years, he became more mature and steady, and Shen Xiyi could not suppress his wildly beating heart.
He began to stutter and his face turned red to his ears.
"Brother, I'm so sorry. I haven't been up the mountain to see Master for so many years. Are they all right?"
"Well, everything is good." Gong Cheng's gaze stayed on Shen Xiyi's face for a long time.
The skinny little girl back then has grown into a graceful young lady now.
Liang Junchen was in the house and the designer was reporting to him about the courtyard design. He accidentally glanced into the yard and unexpectedly found Shen Xiyi talking to a Taoist priest with a red face.
He could see her shy and nervous look clearly even from such a distance.
The pencil in his hand suddenly snapped and broke. The designer gasped, "Is there something Mr. Liang is not satisfied with?"
Liang Junchen stared at Gong Cheng with a cold gaze. The Taoist priest looked very good, with a clear breeze and bright moon, and he looked like he was not affected by the worldly affairs.
The outline of this face seems familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember where.
"Where did that Taoist priest come from?"
"That's Taoist Priest Qingning from Yuntai Temple. He's very famous for his feng shui. We invited him. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Liang Junchen had a blank expression on his face. He simply left the designer behind and walked towards the courtyard.
"Xiyi." Liang Junchen came over from behind, and when he walked to Shen Xiyi's side, he put his arm around her waist.
Gong Cheng was slightly surprised, his expression paused, and Shen Xiyi looked at the man beside him with an unnatural expression.
"Does this Taoist priest know my wife?" Liang Junchen looked at Gong Cheng and asked slowly.
Gong Cheng was stunned for a moment. He knew the person in front of him, but Liang Junchen didn't know him.
"Marrying into the Liang family is such a big thing, how come there is no news? Master and senior brothers would be angry if they knew you got married without informing them." Gong Cheng pretended to be angry and blamed Shen Xiyi.
His intimate and familiar tone irritated Liang Junchen a little.
"Xiyi, won't you introduce yourself?"
Shen Xiyi felt the man's hand on her waist tighten, and she suddenly felt like a thorn in her back.
She could already sense the displeasure emanating from the man, so she forced a smile and said, "This is my senior brother from Yuntai Temple, his Taoist name is Qingning."
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Qingning. My apologies."
Liang Junchen looked at Gong Cheng's eyebrows and eyes carefully. The sense of familiarity was very strong, but he had indeed never seen this person in Nancheng.
Gong Cheng nodded slightly, and the smile in his eyes faded a little: "Hello, Mr. Liang."
Liang Junchen frowned slightly when he heard this. How did he know his last name was Liang?
"Do you know me?"
Gong Cheng smiled: "Although we stay in the mountains all year round, we also keep up with the times. Mr. Liang is young and promising. You are often seen in the financial news."
Shen Xiyi looked at Gong Cheng, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere between Gong Cheng and Liang Junchen was a little subtle.
Why does this gentle senior brother seem to be smiling but hiding a knife behind his smile?
Liang Junchen curled his lips and said nothing. What kind of Taoist priest would care about financial news?
"It's too messy here. It would be more appropriate for you brothers and sisters to go somewhere else to reminisce about the past."
Shen Xiyi didn't dare to reminisce with his senior brother at this moment. He just wanted to leave here immediately! Right now! And then think carefully about how to explain it to Liang Junchen.
"Okay, Xiyi, let's go outside and talk." Miyagi agreed with a smile.
Liang Junchen's expression froze for a moment. He was just being polite. How could a Taoist priest like him be so shameless?
Gong Cheng stared at Liang Junchen, Liang Junchen released his hand on Shen Xiyi's waist and nodded gently: "You and my senior brother are good for a long time, and I will communicate with the designer here about the details of the courtyard greening."
Liang Junchen's voice was a little cold, and Shen Xiyi was still hesitating, wondering whether to let it go. The next second, Gong Cheng grabbed her wrist without hesitation and led her out of the messy courtyard.
He stared at the hand holding Shen Xiyi, the coldness in his eyes almost seeping out.
The designer stood at the door and didn't dare to go over. Just by looking at his back, he could tell that Liang Junchen was very emotional at the moment.
What kind of man dares to be taken away by his woman in front of Liang Junchen? He is courting death.
After Gong Cheng brought Shen Xiyi out, he looked at her with more heartache: "The Liang family is not a good place. Did your parents force you to marry, or did he force you to marry?"
"I did it voluntarily. It has nothing to do with others." Shen Xiyi looked at the person in front of him who was as bright as the breeze and the moon, feeling regretful.
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