Chapter 951 What is excellence?
excellent?
How do we define excellence?
Some people are of noble birth, can play the piano and violin, and speak multiple languages; they can be called outstanding.
Some people may have ordinary backgrounds, be bad at musical instruments or academically, but they can make the people around them happy, which can also be considered excellent.
Excellence is not a fixed term that defines who possesses what talents and qualities to be considered excellent. It is diverse and ever-changing; even a beggar on the street may have its merits.
He Jing looked back at Ai Wen'er: "Miss Ai, the fact that I was chosen while you weren't is enough to prove that I'm better than you in this respect; of course, I don't mean that you're not good at all. What I mean is whether you have to be good to be chosen. Liking someone is a very personal thing."
She calmly and openly took Yan's mother's arm and said, "I wasn't chosen because I'm outstanding, but because I'm liked. She likes me a lot, but only likes you in a general way."
Perhaps if Aiwen hadn't pursued Yan's mother, Yan's mother would have liked or appreciated her more. But Aiwen had chosen the wrong target, so a bad ending was inevitable.
Ai Wen'er simply couldn't understand why He Jing could speak so confidently, and glared at her, asking, "Is liking someone that important? As long as it's beneficial, isn't that enough? Aunt Yan and I are mutually beneficial..."
“That’s just your opinion, Aiwen.” Mother Yan enjoyed being held by He Jing. “I have little ambition. Family interests are nonsense to me, and dislike is not the most important thing to you.”
Because she didn't want to disturb Weng Feng's private space, He Jing still chose to have a room by herself. You know that Yan's mother probably didn't have much to say to Yan Hanxi, and she also had to report any danger to the outside world.
Immediately, tears welled up in Ai Wen'er's eyes, as if she had never heard that argument before, and she covered her mouth while staring at the two intertwined hands.
"You appreciate yourself, but there won't be anyone else who appreciates you, and there won't be anyone else who would be your mother-in-law. He must also feel sorry for you."
As expected, as soon as Yan's mother returned to the hotel, she received a call from her brothers.
Yan's mother thought to herself, "It's strange that as soon as you returned to the hotel, He Sui knew you had finished attending the banquet." She smiled sweetly and said, "Seventh Brother is so naughty!"
Compared to Yan Mu's soft heart, He Jing is more rational and composed, revealing a sense of calm that comes with rich experience, much like a solitary and majestic mountain peak.
“Of course,” He Jing said. “You know about your family situation. You’re a pitiful child. But Jingjing, if someone is spiritually impoverished and obsessed with being loved and overly eager for recognition, you will always be sad because people eventually have to learn to explore their inner selves.”
You are very reluctant, but you have to accept reality.
The events that followed were perfectly logical. Weng Feng had learned a great deal at that banquet. They returned to the hotel together. The hotel was a top-tier hotel standing next to the banquet hall, with the same style of decoration as the banquet hall.
Before that, you lifted your skirt and walked away from the banquet in low heels, heartbroken.
Mother Yan sighed softly and turned to look at He Jing, "You seem very sad."
He Sui patted his chest, proudly saying, "Of course, that's a translator you invented yourself, and it even has a location tracking system, so you can find him wherever he goes."
Weng Feng nodded, accepting the instruction attentively, "I understand."
Your mother wants you to find a suitable person for an arranged marriage, minimizing your own value. She is both affectionate and indifferent. You originally thought all mothers were like that, but He Jing proved it to you.
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