Chapter 122 The conspiracy between Bai Huanqing and her daughter
The Bai family’s living room is decorated luxuriously and extravagantly.
Bai Huanqing and Feng Zhuyi sat snuggling together on a soft, golden sofa that smelled of money. The mother and daughter held hands and looked at the invitation in Bai Huanqing's hand with joy in their eyes.
There was an undisguised smile at the corner of his lips.
The servants around were doing their own work, looking straight ahead, ignoring the mother and daughter on the sofa as if they were blind and deaf.
It's just that the movements of his hands were extremely light, even though Bai Huanqing and Feng Zhuyi, mother and daughter, were in a good mood.
But all the servants working in the Bai family knew that although Bai Huanqing and Feng Zhuyi appeared gentle on the surface, in private, if one offended them slightly, the consequences would be more than just being fired.
What these mother and daughter hate most is someone making noise when they are talking or plotting.
Even the slightest footsteps could not be heard by them, so the servants of the Bai family seemed a little cautious at this time.
One could even say that he was trembling with fear.
They were afraid that a mistake might anger the two people on the sofa.
Bai Huanqing and Feng Zhuyi have no time to care about the servants now. They have more important things to plan.
Just at this moment, a servant came out of the kitchen carrying a colorful plate of fruit mixed with various cut fruits.
The servant placed the fruit plate on the coffee table with a respectful attitude and careful movements, then quietly returned to the kitchen.
It took less than three minutes.
This is enough to show the Bai family's servants' fear of Bai Huanqing and her daughter.
Bai Huanqing didn't notice anything, and didn't even glance at the servant who suddenly appeared.
She casually changed her posture, put down the invitation in her hand, reached out to pick up the fork, picked up a piece of cantaloupe from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and handed it to Feng Zhuyi with a smile, "Mom, here!"
Feng Zhuyi reluctantly withdrew her gaze from the invitation that Bai Huanqing had just put down. She took the cantaloupe from Bai Huanqing's hand, her eyes tender, "Huanqing, I never thought Yan Ci could think of this. It's all thanks to you!"
After Bai Huanqing handed the piece of Hami melon to Feng Zhuyi, he forked a piece of watermelon for himself and tasted it gracefully.
When she heard this, her eyebrows slightly raised, and a hint of pride flashed across her clear eyes.
"Mom, it's Brother Yanci who cares too much about me. In fact, I didn't say anything. He was the one who sent the invitation. It has nothing to do with me."
Feng Zhuyi looked at the sweet smile on Bai Huanqing's face. She put down the fork in her hand, gently touched Bai Huanqing's soft long hair, with a doting look in her eyes.
She opened her mouth and said, "It means he has you in his heart. Huanqing, our plan has been more than half successful."
Feng Zhuyi gently raised her eyes, a gleam of light flickered in her gentle eyes, and a slight curve appeared at the corners of her lips, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
She paused for a moment, then continued, "All that's left is for you to find a way to marry into the Fu family and become the real mistress of the Fu family. As for Jiahe, I think as long as we act quickly enough, even if Ruan Liuzheng knows what the old man left behind, she won't be able to stir up any trouble."
Feng Zhuyi's eyes changed, and a hint of viciousness suddenly appeared in her gentle eyes.
Bai Huanqing pursed her lips slightly, and she unconsciously clenched Feng Zhuyi's palm.
The viciousness in Qingying's eyes was comparable to that in Feng Zhuyi's.
She had learned everything from Feng Zhuyi, and only now did she understand why Feng Zhuyi was so eager to destroy the marriage of Fu Yanci and Ruan Liuzheng.
Why was he so determined to make Ruan Liuzheng single again, even at the cost of...
It turned out that these were all hidden dangers left by that bitch Ruan Liuzheng's grandfather. That damn old man couldn't even rest in peace after his death.
I must make trouble for their whole family!
Bai Huanqing's eyes narrowed, and a hint of coldness appeared in them.
She took a deep breath, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her eyebrows flickered, "As long as we can successfully win the bid this time, can we take the last shares of Jiahe?"
Feng Zhuyi nodded. "Well, after so many years of operation by me, Jiahe is now run by us, except for that stubborn old man named Kong."
"And I have already secretly transferred most of Jiahe's assets and some important projects. Just in case, if Ruan Liuzheng really comes back with the will, all she will get is an empty shell of a company."
Feng Zhuyi smiled gently, with a hint of sinister calculation in her eyes.
She opened her mouth and said, "Everything in Jiahe, including the things that little bitch Ruan Liuzheng's grandfather left for her, is the dowry I prepared for you."
"Since it has come into our mother and daughter's hands, I will never allow any mistakes to happen again. Huanqing, remember, these things belong to you, and they are the foundation for you to gain a firm foothold in the Fu family in the future."
Feng Zhuyi looked at Bai Huanqing steadily. There were so many things hidden in her gentle eyes, including expectations, hopes, and countless care and love.
She had injured her body due to some incidents in her early years, resulting in the fact that for so many years, she had only Bai Huanqing as her partner.
She was getting older, and even though she didn't want to admit it, her body seemed to be working against her.
In recent years, she has become increasingly unable to do things.
What she was most worried about was her daughter Bai Huanqing.
Fortunately, Bai Huanqing was very hardworking. Although he experienced some twists and turns in the matter of Fu Yanci, the result was satisfactory.
Feng Zhuyi was very pleased, but she couldn't be completely relieved.
After all, Ruan Liuzheng is always a huge threat.
Whether it is for Bai Huanqing or for the Bai family.
Bai Huanqing seemed to have heard Feng Zhuyi's thoughts. She smiled softly, but her clear eyes were filled with indescribable viciousness.
Her eyes softened, "Mom, don't worry. I understand all these principles. I won't let anyone touch the interests of us, especially Ruan Liuzheng."
"Although I didn't win the first prize in Mr. Wen's exhibition and get the recommendation from him, I unexpectedly received a call from Mr. Xu Qiaofeng yesterday. He admired my paintings very much and even wanted to take me in as his apprentice."
Feng Zhuyi's grip on Bai Huanqing's hand suddenly tightened.
Then, great surprise burst out from those gentle eyes.
She tightly grasped Bai Huanqing's wrist, and was so happy that she was a little incoherent, "Really? Are you sure it's Mr. Xu Qiaofeng?"
Bai Huanqing nodded affirmatively, "Yes, but I haven't given an accurate answer yet. I want to wait a few days after Professor Wen's birthday party before giving an answer."
She raised her eyes, her clear eyes were calm and snobbish, and flashed with obvious little thoughts.
In the entire Chinese art world, the most famous and influential figures are Mr. Wen Jiming and Professor Wen Yuexian.
She no longer has any hope for the former, but she wants to fight for the latter.
If it fails, it won't be too late for her to agree to Xu Qiaofeng.
Although Xu Qiaofeng's status is not as high as those two, he is also one of the top art masters in the Chinese art world.
Being associated with him is naturally what many artists in China dream of.
But for Bai Huanqing, Xu Qiaofeng is the worst choice.
She raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of arrogance and disdain, self-righteously believing that her abilities were worthy of the best choice.
When Feng Zhuyi saw this, she didn't say anything, but was extremely pleased.
She smiled and said, "Well, you decide for yourself. My daughter, everything should be the best for her."
Whether it’s your significant other or your career teacher.
Her daughter, Feng Zhuyi, is worthy of him!
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On the other side, there is a coffee shop opposite Junze Law Firm.
After Ruan Liuzheng finished talking with Shen Liang, she took the document that Shen Liang brought and walked out of the cafe with a heavy heart.
She was still dressed the same as when she came, but her demeanor had become confused and cold.
As soon as he left the coffee shop, Ruan Liuzheng almost instantly saw the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked on the side of the road.
It is completely black, exuding low-key and luxuriousness, just like the owner of this car.
Ruan Liuzheng clenched the will document in her hand, pursed her lips, then raised her head and walked towards the Rolls-Royce Phantom with firm steps.
"How is it, has everything come to fruition?"
The moment Xie Qingcen saw Ruan Liuzheng appear, he couldn't wait to get out of the car.
At this moment, he was leaning lazily against the car door, his dark eyes slightly lowered, staring fixedly at Ruan Liuzheng who was walking towards him, a hint of worry inadvertently revealed in his eyes.
Ruan Liuzheng stood still and nodded slightly, "Well, it went better than expected. But it seems that you got off work a little early today."
Xie Qingcen smiled slightly. He stood up straight like a gentleman and opened the car door for Ruan Liuzheng. "Maybe because he knew Miss Ruan would need me, so he was very tactful and avoided working today."
"Think of me coming over to comfort you as soon as possible."
Ruan Liuzheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and rarely, the heavy haze in his heart seemed to dissipate a little.
She stepped into the car, a faint smile appearing in her cold eyes.
She opened her lips and said, "Do you think I need comfort?"
Xie Qingcen sat down next to Ruan Liuzheng. He glanced sideways and did not speak at first. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked straight at Ruan Liuzheng.
There was a gleam of light in the dark eyes, which was extremely dazzling.
It caught Ruan Liuzheng's attention almost instantly.
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