I have to tell the truth about Song Ning!
"Although there is no definite evidence that the gift box was sent by Cao Hongyuan, it seems that no one else would be so extreme."
Qiao Bo handed Song Ning the information about Cao Hongyuan that he had found in the past two days.
"Cao Hongyuan is a lunatic, but he is also extremely intelligent. Moreover, he has the protection of the Cao family and his married sisters, so he is very eccentric."
"but…"
Qiao Bo changed the subject and said, "Cao Hongyuan is actually a very contradictory person. If you say he is bad...he is indeed quite bad."
"In fact, everything he did over the years had its reasons, and those who died under his hands were not innocent..."
"From his work style, he doesn't seem like he would stand up for his relatives. I just don't know why he attacked you this time."
This is also what Qiao Bo couldn't understand.
It is not necessarily the case that Cao Hongyuan minds his half-brother Cao Ruosong. If Cao Hongyuan wants to deal with Cao Ruosong, it would be like a piece of cake.
But Cao Hongyuan didn't do that. He just played with it like a cat playing with a mouse, letting it go and letting it slide, which made Cao Ruosong so angry that his teeth began to itch.
But there is still nothing we can do about Cao Hongyuan.
The same goes for Cao Hongyuan's mother. As early as when Cao Hongyuan was a teenager, she could no longer control her son.
There were many times when Cao Hongyuan couldn't stand her affairs and would take the time to punish her as his own mother.
Qiao Bo simply didn't believe that Cao Hongyuan attacked Song Ning because of his mother.
"Who cares what the reason is! Let's go meet him!"
Song Ning didn't want to embarrass his brain cells, so he decided to meet the person in person if he had any questions.
With her attainments in metaphysics, it was just like Cao Hongyuan was lying naked in front of her. What was there to be afraid of?
"You're just going to find it like this?"
"You're just going to find it like this?"
"How about this?"
Song Ning raised an eyebrow in confusion, "Do I have to send a visiting card first to see him?"
"That's not the case..."
Qiao Bo smiled, and slightly exerted force on the arm that was holding Song Ning's wrist, pulling Song Ning back to her seat.
"Cao Hongyuan's grandfather, the old man of the Cao family, is about to celebrate his 80th birthday. These days, he is looking for some famous calligraphy and painting as a birthday gift..."
Qiao Bo casually picked up a post from the pile of posts on the table and flipped through it, his eyes instantly lit up.
“Where did you get this post from?”
"It was probably sent by Zhang Tianyi or Professor Zhou..."
Song Ning glanced at it casually, then looked away without interest.
Antiques appreciation conference?
The name sounds boring!
“That’s right!”
Qiao Bo laughed. For an auction like this that only serves specific people, it would be difficult for wealthy families like the Wen family and the Qi family to get an invitation, right?
At the small auction held inside Panjiayuan, only Zhang Tianyi, who is in the circle of the second generation in Beijing, and Professor Zhou, who is a connoisseur with a sharp eye, could give away the items.
"If you are interested, then so be it!"
Song Ning showed little interest when it came to auctions. She was not interested in any auctions of antiques.
If it was a jewelry auction, it would be just so-so.
Women always maintain a similar aesthetic taste to dragons, and Song Ning is no exception.
Compared to boring collectibles, she is more interested in shiny gems.
But since Qiao Bo wanted to go, Song Ning felt that she could still reluctantly accompany him...
"To participate in this auction, I have to pay a deposit first, and I also need to verify my capital? It's so troublesome..."
Song Ning flipped through the invitation and rolled her eyes at the small words at the last line.
"If it's just a deposit and capital verification, I don't know how many people in Beijing alone would be scrambling to attend this auction..."
"But this small auction has a limited number of participants and can only accommodate a few dozen people at a time, so this invitation is extremely valuable."
Qiao Boxian knew a lot about the auction, and when he heard Song Ning's complaints, he told her in detail.
“Is it precious?”
Song Ning pointed at the pile of posts on the table and said, "There are many more valuable things here than the one in your hand..."
"The teacher said that his face is a post, and he couldn't touch these, so he sent them all to me, letting me choose one to broaden my horizons!"
Song Ning stared at the pile of posts with deep hatred, "But I don't want to go to any of them..."
"What's so good about those bottles, jars, antiques, calligraphy and paintings? I can't see a single thing even if I stare at them for a long time..."
“This small auction at Panjiayuan is different…”
Qiao Bochong shook his head regretfully, "The items in this auction are not limited to those cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings. Some top-notch jewelry collections will also be auctioned."
"I thought you would like these..."
"Any jewelry?"
Song Ning's eyes suddenly lit up, "Why didn't you say so earlier!"
"I'll ask Uncle Zhang to prepare..."
Song Ning said this and went to find Uncle Zhang in a hurry. She was determined to get those jewels!
The frustration in Qiao Bo's eyes flashed away, as if his efforts could never keep up with the needs of his wife...
He searched for the auction post for several days, and unexpectedly found it on Song Ning's desk.
He should work harder!
…
"Miss Song Wan, the old lady asks you to come over here..."
Aunt Zhang, whose hair was combed meticulously, looked at Song Wan expressionlessly and said.
That look...
Song Wan screamed in her heart. The look in Zhang Ma's eyes was the same as the look Grandma Song gave her.
In their eyes, she seemed to be a piece of mud that could not be supported!
But shouldn't Song Ning be the culprit behind all this? ! !
It was clearly Song Ning who took away everything from her, but they all blamed her for bringing shame to the Song family.
Song Ning...
Why did she still appear in front of her? !
"I understand...thank you for your help!"
Song Wan's fingers were pinched until they turned white, and she put in a lot of effort to cultivate her energy before she could force herself to smile at Aunt Zhang.
"Miss Song Wan, if you don't want to smile, don't force yourself to smile at me. You are standing behind the Song family, so you can live a little more arrogantly."
Aunt Zhang stared at Song Wan calmly, as if she could see through her skin to the depths of her soul.
In front of her, Song Wan always felt embarrassed that her little thoughts were seen through.
Song Wan applied a little more force on her fingers, and her knuckles turned slightly blue.
"plz follow me…"
Aunt Zhang lowered her head and looked away first.
Song Wan's eyes deepened. Aunt Zhang had followed Grandma Song since she was a child and was considered a dowry maid.
She has been alone all these years and has no relatives or friends. The Song family is her home, and Grandma Song has always treated her like a younger sister.
After following Grandma Song for a long time, Aunt Zhang also vaguely acquired some of Grandma Song's aura.
When Song Wan faced her, she always felt embarrassed that she was seen through.
Aunt Zhang is a special existence in the Song family. She is like a servant rather than a master, but she has a lot of say.
Both Grandma Song and Grandpa Song were willing to listen to her opinions, which was why Song Wan was so respectful to her.
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