Chapter 194 The Prodigal Son's Daughter 20
When Zhang Xiaojia learned that they had to shoot four episodes, each lasting three days, his face looked very ugly.
On the first day, the interaction between the two was filmed. She and Qiao Ling'er, one called the beautician from Ningxiang Pavilion, and the other held a tablet to look at the items in the auction house.
If Auntie Huan hadn't ordered the set meal for lunch, I guess the staff would have gone on strike.
It snowed in the afternoon, so they couldn't stay in the yard. When they came to Xiaojia's master bedroom, they were so excited that their eyes almost fell out.
Zhang Xiaojia's eyes were about to fall out. The layout here must have been arranged by her mother.
Zhang Xiaojia whispered, "Xiao Ling'er, have you told my mom that I'm going to be filming the show? Where are you living now?"
Qiao Linger laughed foolishly, "Aunt Chen's house, my mother gave me a house and I rented it out to make money. I was going to rent a house, but Aunt Chen said your yard is for me to live in."
One camera was filming them, and the other was filming her bedroom.
[Qiangong Babu bed!!! Five steps in.]
[The jewelry in the fourth hall are all antiques, right?]
[No, look at that pink diamond set, it’s so beautiful!!!]
【Is that Su Dongpo's calligraphy or painting? 】
[Photographer, take a picture of the vase in the fifth courtyard, Yongzheng period]
[The teapot set on the table seems to be from the Ming Dynasty.]
Qiao Linger was no longer jealous at all. She held Zhang Xiaojia's hand and said, "Let's change our father!"
Zhang Xiaojia directly spat out one word "get out"
Qiao Linger sat in the fifth needlework room, poured a cup of tea for Zhang Xiaojia and said, "I've accepted a small role as a young lady from the Republic of China period. Can you lend me some jewelry?"
Zhang Xiaojia: "A young lady who returned from studying abroad is still a young lady in the closet"
"The young lady who returned from studying abroad."
Zhang Xiaojia thought for a moment and said, "I have several sets of jewelry here. I'll ask Aunt Huan to find some for you later. If you don't have enough, ask my mom to borrow some. I don't have any clothes that fit, but my mom has some. Ask her. As for watches, ask Aunt Huan."
After saying that, Zhang Xiaojia sat down in front of Su Dongpo's calligraphy and paintings. Qiao Ling'er curled her lips. She didn't understand these things. She should go to Aunt Huan to get the jewelry!
The two of them were on the same screen for less than half an hour, and didn't even say ten sentences. An Nanyue's fans who originally came to see Zhang Xiaojia started arguing even louder.
They have been getting along like this for the past three days, which has put their ratings at the bottom.
Look at the guests in other groups, they are talking and laughing, that’s how best friends and buddies should be, that’s the normal way of getting along, okay!
One of the staff members suddenly said, "Teacher Zhang, it seems that you and Teacher Qiao have nothing in common. You haven't talked much to Teacher Qiao in the past three days."
Zhang Xiaojia narrowed her eyes at her and chuckled, "So what? Since when did it become a rule that best friends must have a common language?"
At dinner on the third day, when it was time to team up with other groups, Zhang Xiaojia had a bad feeling and found out that he and An Nanyue were going to have a four-person dinner.
Zhang Xiaojia sent a message directly to her brother, and her brother replied with one word immediately - "fight".
Zhang Xiaojia had an idea in mind.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhang Xiaojia chose to stay in the lobby instead of going to the private room. I guess these celebrities wouldn't make a fuss for the sake of their reputation!
The four of them were eating, and no one spoke. Zhang Xiaojia tried not to make any noise if possible.
After finishing the meal, An Nanyue's face showed a mocking look: "How come after owing 140 million, the reform and wash face, can't even afford to use the private room?"
Zhang Xiaojia smiled slightly and replied calmly: "Except your fans, everyone says that you lost the watermelon and picked up sesame seeds, and you suffered a huge loss. Oh~ it was my brother who asked to break up." There was a hint of cunning in her eyes, and she seemed not to care about An Nanyue's words.
After hearing this, An Nanyue snorted coldly and said with disdain: "With a sister-in-law like this, I want to see who would be willing to marry your brother!" There was a hint of sarcasm and dissatisfaction in her tone.
Zhang Xiaojia was not affected by her words. Instead, she responded confidently: "My brother is young and promising. He is the head of a large chaebol and has a net worth of over 10 billion. In addition, he has half of my father's estate to inherit, and the antiques in my father's collection will become his property if my brother wants them. So, there is no need to worry about no one being willing to marry him." Her words revealed her pride and pride in her brother.
An Nanyue's expression suddenly darkened. She stared at Zhang Xiaojia with eyes filled with hatred, gritting her teeth as she said, "Zhang Xiaojia, we broke up because of you. Don't you feel a bit guilty?" As she finished speaking, her eyes gradually turned red, tears welling up in them, as if they were about to fall. She covered her mouth and sobbed, a low, sorrowful cry like a child abandoned by the world, a heartbreaking one.
Zhang Xiaojia's jawline was taut, her lips pursed, and her eyes were cold and ruthless, as if they could penetrate anyone's soul. A hint of sinisterness lingered between her eyebrows, and she spoke in a cold and heartless voice, "Annanyue, when you chose to be with my eldest brother, did I show any disrespect to you? Did I say anything offensive to you? Did I embarrass or make you feel uncomfortable? Whether in front of others or behind their backs, I treated you with the utmost respect and courtesy, but what about you? Did you ever respect me?"
Zhang Xiaojia's cold voice continued to be heard: "Ten months ago, my uncle suddenly fell into a coma without explaining anything. My eldest brother took over and the funds were stuck. My eldest brother was about to collapse because of the company. Where were you? My eldest brother sold the villa in Hong Kong. Was it really all for me? It's just 140 million. My father can just auction any painting and take out the money at any time. Even if my brother pays me back first, I will pay it back to my eldest brother when I get the dividends. Borrowing must be repaid. My father and I have never failed to repay a loan." Her eyes revealed a hint of determination and firmness.
"Between you and me, it's only right that Big Brother chooses me. My Big Brother was in such a difficult time back then, and you were able to comfort and accompany him. I'm different from you. After I bought the paintings, I gave the remaining 500 million directly to Big Brother. Big Brother treats me well, and I treat him well too. I'm very happy that Big Brother is breaking up with you. You're not worthy of my Big Brother.
Offending me won't do you much good, so take care of yourself."
An Nanyue looked at Qiao Ling'er in disbelief, her eyes revealing a hint of unwillingness and anger: "Why? You are not his biological sister, but just a cousin, and a female at that. How can you have the right of inheritance? This is so unfair!" Her voice was full of jealousy and dissatisfaction, as if the whole world owed her fairness.
When Qiao Linger heard this, her anger instantly ignited. She picked up a glass of water from the table and threw it at An Nanyue without hesitation. The water splashed on An Nanyue's clothes and hair, making her look miserable.
Qiao Linger's eyes widened, staring straight at An Nanyue, and she cursed loudly, "What's wrong with being a woman? Can't the throne be passed on to a girl? As a woman, how dare you look down on women and belittle women? Are you a patriarchal person?"
Qiao Linger's voice was deafening, filled with strong indignation and righteous indignation. Her words were like a sharp sword, piercing An Nanyue's self-esteem and leaving her speechless.
But Qiao Linger continued, "You are just jealous and hate Jiajia. You think Jiajia has a good father, a good uncle, and a good brother. They treat Jiajia well, and you are just jealous of her, so you put the blame on Jiajia to comfort yourself. At the beginning, Zhang Xiaoke's capital chain almost broke and she was about to go bankrupt, and you took the opportunity to break up with her. Now that you see Zhang Xiaoke has overcome the difficulties, you want to go back to her. I have seen many women like this."
An Nanyue's face was pale, and her lips trembled. She seemed to want to refute, but she couldn't find the right words. Qiao Ling'er's words deeply touched the pain deep in her heart.
Zhang Xiaojia snorted coldly and said, "Ling'er, why bother with her? I'm taking you to buy clothes."
Qiao Linger put her arm around Zhang Xiaojia's arm and said in a surprised tone, "When she talked about you before, you never said anything. You just let her talk. Why are you talking back to her today?"
Zhang Xiaojia showed a hint of disdain on her face and replied calmly, "I told my eldest brother about this, and he only said one word to me - fight back. Besides, she's not my future sister-in-law anymore, so why can't I fight back?"
She had to give Mrs. Bai acupuncture early every morning for the past three days. Tomorrow she could have a good rest.
The verdict for Zhang Xiaona has come out. The verdict is as follows: he was convicted of embezzlement in office and was sentenced to ten years in prison for a huge amount of money.
Zhang Xiaojia thought that the most her uncle could charge her with was "a large amount", which would carry a prison sentence of less than five years. She thought that the heroine was not to be feared, but the hero could still cause trouble and ask her eldest brother for help.
Zhang Xiaojia was planning to go to the antique shop where her father worked when she saw her father coming home with a painting. When her father saw her, he ran away directly to his bedroom and closed the door.
Zhang Xiaojia called out, "Uncle Gen, did my dad go to work at Uncle Qiao's antique shop today?"
Uncle Gen smiled innocently and said, "No, he's on vacation today. He went to the Chen family's private museum and came back with a painting a short while later."
Zhang Xiaojia was curious and shouted at the door, "Dad, what calligraphy and painting are these? Let me see~"
Zhang Jiabao thought that if he didn't open the door, his daughter would see the painting and he would probably lose his share.
Zhang Xiaojia knocked for a long time and then chuckled.
She just stepped over and saw her father actually put the things on the beam.
Zhang Xiaojia's eyes lit up, thinking there must be a lot of good things. She sat in her father's room and refused to leave. "Aunt Huan, I'm not going out to eat. I'm staying in my father's yard today. I want to be a good and filial child and eat with my father."
Zhang Jiabao: “….”
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