Sun Zheng snorted coldly.
"What's there to endure? Dad has endured that damn old woman for almost thirty years. If I can't get everything from the Shen family, won't all my suffering over the years be in vain?"
"So, Dad, what do you mean?" Sun Suyun's eyes flashed with the same greedy light as Sun Zheng's.
"Originally, I thought that after the old woman died, your mother and I would inherit the estate, and it would all be yours in the future. But now it seems that the old woman is shrewd and your mother is unreliable. Who knows who will get the estate in the future."
Sun Suyun agreed deeply: "So what are you going to do?"
Sun Zheng looked around and lowered his voice: "The old woman is still in good health. She must be afraid of not making a will. If she has an accident, the property will belong to me and your mother. If your mother has an accident again..."
Sun Suyun's eyes widened, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes: "Dad, you are not going to..."
Sun Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't absolutely necessary, Dad wouldn't have taken this step. After all, I've lived with her for so many years."
"Dad, I'm not doing this entirely for myself, but also for you. If Chen Qin continues to be the boss, you won't be able to get a share of the Shen family's wealth in the future."
Sun Suyun was stunned.
Indeed, she could clearly feel that neither Chen Qin nor the three brothers of the Shen family were as affectionate to her as before.
Not to mention Old Lady Shen, she no longer treated her granddaughter as such.
If Chen Qin died, considering how much Sun Zheng doted on her...
Sun Suyun's eyes gradually became more vicious, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, I'll do whatever you say!"
Sun Zheng patted Sun Suyun's head lovingly: "You are really Dad's good daughter. When Dad gets the Shen family's property, Dad will give you whatever you want. You will be the first to choose the real estate and jewelry. The rest will be given to your brothers!"
Sun Suyun leaned on Sun Zheng's shoulder and was beaming with joy.
It was as if she had returned to the past and turned into the much-anticipated little princess of the Shen family again!
No, from now on I will be the little princess of the Sun family!
For the first time, she felt that having the surname Sun was not a bad thing.
When the father and daughter arrived at the exhibition hall on the first floor, quite a few people had already gathered in the hall.
Sun Suyun adjusted her new dress, raised her neck, and deliberately made a clicking sound with her high heels, just like when she attended a dinner party before.
However, it is a far cry from the treatment in the past.
There were no flashes, no cheers, and even the people she knew pretended not to see her. Only occasional glances of disgust were cast her way.
Sun Suyun was furious and asked her father beside her: "Dad, are they deaf or blind? I am the most famous lady in China, why are they so indifferent?"
Sun Zheng also felt strange. In the past, when their whole family appeared together, the scene was quite impressive. It had never been as bleak as today.
However, he still patiently comforted his daughter: "This is the Luo family's home turf, so naturally it won't be like last time at the Shen family. Also, I heard that the Luo family invited many old nobles this time, so it's normal that they don't know who you and I are."
After hearing what her father said, Sun Suyun felt a little better.
It doesn’t matter if you ignore her or don’t know her, she has plenty of ways to make people get to know her again and be conquered by her charm again.
She walked around the field, observing everyone silently.
People were gathered in groups of three or four, mostly talking about the auction items on display in the exhibition hall.
However, the most lively place was the calligraphy display stand, with dozens of people gathered around it.
"Is this handwriting copied by the same person? It's so good! If you hadn't told me, I would have thought it was the original!"
"It was written by someone, and I heard it's a mysterious master. When the auction begins, Mr. Luo will personally reveal the master's name to everyone!"
"It turns out to be an authentic masterpiece! I don't know if you have similar feelings, but standing here, I feel inexplicably relaxed and happy. Even my old rheumatism has stopped hurting."
"It turns out I'm not the only one feeling this way. I had a really bad migraine and was just looking for medicine. I stumbled over here and stood here, and surprisingly, the headache went away!"
"Me too. I was feeling a bit depressed, but after reading these words, I suddenly felt brighter!"
"It's this painting. It has a positive energy field." The girl's voice sounded.
Everyone looked in the direction of Xue Han's finger. It turned out to be the only one among the many scrolls of words that they couldn't understand.
It's more like a symbol than a word.
Everyone moved closer to the calligraphy, and sure enough, the effect was even more pronounced!
"I have studied metaphysics and heard from my grandfather that only people with very strong energy can use calligraphy and painting as a medium to transmit power. Oh, yes, the West calls this energy, and the East calls this Taoism." Xue Han explained to everyone.
Everyone understood instantly, and many people started calculating how much money they would have to pay to buy this calligraphy.
If you can hang it at home to protect the house, how many people will envy you!
Sun Suyun listened to everyone's conversation for a while, then her eyes turned and she spoke loudly, "I know the master who wrote these calligraphy. He's the master I became his disciple just last month."
Everyone was stunned and turned to look at Sun Suyun.
Even Sun Zheng was shocked. How come he didn't know that Sun Suyun had become a disciple of a calligraphy teacher last month?
Feeling everyone's gaze, Sun Suyun's long-lost sense of vanity finally returned to her heart.
"Do you really know this master? Or are you the master's apprentice?" someone asked curiously.
"Isn't this Shen...Sun Suyun?" Someone whispered, "I remember she was in the calligraphy department of Jing City Art University. Maybe she really knows this master!"
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