Chapter 30: Chapter 28: The Meal Qiao Jing Made Instantly Conquered Her Mother-in-law and Sister-in-law

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Quack—quack—”, the sound of plucking and tucking, the movements extremely skilled, obviously not the first time.

Such a sight, honestly unbearable to watch.

After a while, Zhan Nanqing couldn’t sit still anymore and began to find fault and nitpick.

“This sofa is too uncomfortable to sit on, it’s both hard and pokey. Brother, let me find someone to change it to a new set of sofas for you?”

“And these pieces of furniture, aren’t they lacking in class?”

“There’s not even a single wall decoration.” When Zhan Nanqing said this, her eyes landed on the painting hanging beside the flower rack.

On the painting, two cats were teasing a grasshopper.

“Oh my, who painted this? It’s so ugly? Throw it away.” Zhan Nanqing approached the painting and was about to tear it down.

Just then, Lou Xinrou’s loud shout suddenly rang out.

“Don’t! Don’t throw it away!”

Zhan Nanqing was startled and turned to look at Lou Xinrou, “What’s wrong?”

Lou Xinrou hurried over, her eyes wide as she looked up and down the painting, her surprise growing more apparent the longer she looked.

The way Lou Xinrou acted caught the attention of Zhan Qipei and Su Manhan, not for any other reason but because Lou Xinrou’s grandfather, Old Master Lou, was the chairman of the Empire Calligraphy and Painting Association, Lou Pinshu.

Lou Xinrou had grown up by Lou Pinshu’s side, learning through observation and imitation, and had achieved some success in researching calligraphy and paintings.

It was because of this that Zhan Qipei and others were puzzled by Lou Xinrou’s strange behavior.

“This, this, this painting—” Lou Xinrou trembled with excitement.

“What’s wrong? Xinrou, is there a problem with this painting?” Zhan Nanqing couldn’t help but ask curiously.

“It’s true! It’s true! I’m not mistaken, this painting is a work by Master Han Zhiyu!”

When Lou Xinrou said this, the room fell into stunned silence!

Han Zhiyu! The most famous contemporary painter, known for his cat paintings.

Once, one of his paintings was auctioned for over three hundred million—a sky-high price!

“Han Zhiyu? How—how is that possible? I remember he’s old and has stopped painting!”

Nanqing abruptly turned back to look at

this painting

It definitely was.

Qipei

Zhan Qipei’s face, the three realized that

this painting really Qiao

Qiao Jing, a girl from the countryside, how could

confused, Qiao Jing

Qiao Jing’s words were intended for Zhan Qipei, unrelated to

this painting from?” Lou Xinrou couldn’t wait to

over the painting, “Old Master Han

you a painting? What a joke! Everybody knows Master Han, though exceptional in the art of traditional Chinese painting, is in poor health and seldom picks up the brush. This has led to his paintings being priceless and scarce in the market. We don’t even have one, and

it or not.” Qiao Jing couldn’t be bothered to waste her breath

search for medical help, he had eventually come to her. Over the past two years, she had

that she got married—albeit temporarily—he still prepared this gift

said and turned to

Xinrou nodded with utmost seriousness, “I took a photo and sent it to my grandfather just now, and he replied that the painting is indeed

Jing, his dark and inscrutable gaze filled with

Jing, “My grandfather really likes Master Han’s work, and he said he hopes you could sell it to

sale.” Qiao

Qiao Jing to decline so

just a cleaner at the research institute; once she made her offer, Qiao Jing would

Old Master Han’s sincerity. Even if I were desperate for money, I wouldn’t sell it, not to mention—” Qiao Jing’s eyebrows lifted slightly, her tone changing as she continued

Xinrou speechless and unable

Nanqing saw Lou Xinrou being bullied by Qiao Jing and immediately stepped

unreasonable? Xinrou spoke to you in a

that? The logic of the Zhan Family? Or the Lou Family?” Qiao Jing said with an annoyed look as she spoke to Zhan Nanqing

“You—”

Qipei called

“Brother, she—”

being unreasonable are you guys. If she’s not selling, are you going to force her?” Zhan Qipei said as he fiddled with his chopsticks,

Sit down, and eat.

yet gracefully without losing any

weren’t hungry, but seeing Zhan Qipei eating so deliciously, all

all ordinary home-cooked dishes,

be better than

down, not because she was greedy,

it in her mouth,

this sure it’s braised pork and

No wonder she noticed her son had

took their seats one after another, thinking that if there was even the

tasting

in their mouths, they really

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