Chapter 3: The eldest sister-in

-law is so fierce Zhan Yiran wanted to pick up the painting, but was worried that he would damage it due to his clumsy hands, so he ran out to find Aunt Qian, the housekeeper.

"Aunt Qian, Aunt Qian, please arrange for someone to frame the painting. Be careful. Find two servants who are quick and careful. Don't damage the painting. It was painted by the eldest sister-in-law."

Aunt Qian thought Zhan Yiran had a sudden idea and painted a painting to frame it. Only at the end did she know that it was painted by Gu Nanyan.

Can Gu Nanyan paint?

Just when I was curious, my mind suddenly buzzed -

what did the third lady call Gu Nanyan just now?

"Third Miss, what do you call the wife?"

"The eldest sister-in-law."

Is it really the eldest sister-in-law?

Aunt Qian couldn't believe it. It was a triple jump. Yesterday, the third young lady was still clamoring to show off Gu Nanyan. Today, she called her sister-in-law during breakfast, and now she even called the eldest sister-in-law.

The eldest brother is like a father, and the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother.

This is a complete recognition of Gu Nanyan's identity.

Aunt Qian was completely confused. She wanted to ask Gu Nanyan what kind of magic power she had. Before she could open her mouth, Zhan Yiran urged her: "Aunt Qian, hurry up, don't let the eldest sister-in-law wait, the painting needs to be framed better."

After that, Zhan Yiran ran back to the study room and asked Gu Nanyan for a reward like a child: "Eldest sister-in-law, I asked Aunt Qian to send someone over. I was impatient and was afraid that the painting you drew would be ruined."

"You did a good job. You know your strengths and weaknesses very well, and you know how to use people well." Gu Nanyan nodded.

The eldest sister-in-law praised her!

Zhan Yiran's heart was setting off fireworks, which was extremely beautiful. He circled around Gu Nanyan like a puppy.

This scene was simply unbearable to watch.

Aunt Qian shook her head and found it difficult to understand. She brought the servant over, walked to the desk, lowered her head and glanced casually.

Just one glance, the whole person was stunned!

This, this is really painted by Gu Nanyan!

Aunt Qian couldn't believe it. She herself graduated from the Butler Academy and studied abroad. She has a high appreciation for calligraphy and painting, cultural relics and artworks. She is a great connoisseur.

It can be said that the painting in front of her is not inferior to the contemporary masters of Chinese painting.

If it wasn't said that it was painted by Gu Nanyan, Aunt Qian would have thought it was the work of some famous artist.

No, that's not right. Even a famous artist can't paint it.

For this painting of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, a famous Chinese painter can only paint the shape, but can't paint the meaning. The kind of soaring and chilling galloping, the domineering power of having the whole country under control, the imperial aura, are simply not something that ordinary painters can comprehend.

Aunt Qian's hands were shaking, and she didn't dare to touch the painting easily.

She quickly called two more servants to come over, carefully put away the painting, and took it out tremblingly.

Then she walked to Gu Nanyan and said respectfully: "Madam, where will this painting be hung after it is framed?"

"Hang it in the living room."

There was originally a landscape oil painting in the living room, which Gu Nanyan thought was too ugly.

Aunt Qian took the order and left, her attitude was much more respectful than before.

After Aunt Qian left, Zhan Yiran wanted to talk to Gu Nanyan, but before she could open her mouth, her phone rang.

She scanned the caller ID, her whole body stiffened, and her face turned pale. She

took a deep breath and answered the phone: "Hello, Zihao."

"Zhan Yiran, did you snatch the place in the Heartache Innovation Competition?" Leng Zihao's tone was very stern, "You are too much. Do you think you can bully others just because you have money and power? The works of the Heartache Group are obviously better than yours, why did they fail? You didn't even pass the exam, how could you get the third prize?" He

scolded Zhan Yiran as soon as he opened his mouth, belittling Zhan Yiran to nothing.

Zhan Yiran's eyes were red, and she explained stubbornly: "It's obviously her fault that she has no ability, why do you blame me? I failed the exam, but what does it have to do with the innovation competition? Besides, I'm not the only one in our group, there are other members, and they are all excellent."

Leng Zihao sneered: "How can there be good people hanging out with you? It's because they are attracted by your family background and want to curry favor with you. Zhan Yiran, I emphasize it one last time, give the quota back to Xinlin, otherwise, I will never talk to you again!"

After that, he hung up the phone with a bang.

Hearing the busy tone coming from the other end of the phone, Zhan Yiran shouted angrily.

Why don't you believe her, why don't you believe her, is she so bad? She doesn't even have true friends?

Why does Leng Zihao always look down on her?

Zhan Yiran squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. After a long while, she raised her head and looked at Gu Nanyan with tears in her eyes: "Sister-in-law, do you think I am a bitch? I have liked Leng Zihao for 5 years, from junior high school to high school, and then to college. I chased after him, but I couldn't even get a good look from him. He

scolded me, despised me, and wronged me all day long?

Why am I so bitch?"

Zhan Yiran said that she was bitch, but her eyes were full of vulnerability. She stared at Gu Nanyan cautiously. She was afraid that Gu Nanyan would despise her, and she was even more afraid that Gu Nanyan would lie to comfort her.

She didn't know what her mentality was. It was very contradictory.

Gu Nanyan ignored Zhan Yiran and was reading a book by the bookshelf. When she heard Zhan Yiran's question, she turned around in confusion and said, "How are you a bitch?"

Zhan Yiran wiped the tears from her face and said, "Leng Zihao doesn't like me. He thinks I do whatever I want because of my family background. He hates me as a rich girl. But I don't care about his cold words and chase him everywhere. My mother and brother think I am ashamed. They think I don't care about my status and lower my own value.

Sister-in-law, don't you think I am ashamed?"

"How can this be embarrassing?" Gu Nanyan was surprised. "You are obviously pure-hearted. You have a high status, but you don't rely on your family background to threaten Leng Zihao. Instead, you pursue him as an equal. This is a very rare quality."

Gu Nanyan didn't understand why Zhan Yiran's mother and brother disliked Zhan Yiran.

In ancient Daqi, if Gu Nanyan was willing to communicate with the ministers as an equal, those ministers would be excited and cry bitterly, grateful, saying that she was courteous to the wise and humble, and visited her three times.

Countless literati wrote articles to praise her.

The whole Daqi spread her good name.

Not relying on privileges and being willing to treat people as equals, this is such a rare quality.

Zhan Yiran was stunned. She had thought that Gu Nanyan would comfort her, but she never thought that Gu Nanyan would praise her behavior so much, and it was completely from the heart. Still

innocent?

Is she really that good?

Zhan Yiran couldn't believe it, "Sister-in-law, do you really think I'm rare?"

Gu Nanyan nodded: "Of course, the Zhan family is powerful and influential. You have countless ways to force Leng Zihao to obey, but you don't use them. Instead, you pursue him with an equal status. Even if he scolds you for misunderstanding you, you don't get angry, which is enough to prove that you are a pure, kind and generous girl." Zhan Yiran

blushed at the praise.

She scratched her head embarrassedly and asked: "Sister-in-law, you said there are countless ways to force Leng Zihao to obey, what are they specifically?"

Why can't she think of any one.

"It's not that easy!" Gu Nanyan said calmly: "First, use money to lure him. If one hundred thousand doesn't work, then spend one million. If one million doesn't work, then spend ten million. If you can't move him, then move his parents.

Or use force to force him. Cut off his left foot first. If he refuses, cut off his right foot."

Zhan Yiran: "..."

The eldest sister-in-law is so fierce!