Sweet Marriage: A Scholar's Little Wife V5

She sighed in her heart and glanced at Zhou Ningyi. The latter had already started, and she didn't know if she had the impression of the first round. When she was repairing, her face was very ugly.

Mu Xiaonuan rubbed the Jade Buddha in her hand, seeing the damage here and there, she went back and forth several times before picking up the knife. For a moment, everyone's eyes were on her hand.

Compared with Zhou Ningyi's speed, Mu Xiaonuan is very calm and stable, and the frequency of each knife is not much different. It is not easy to have this kind of mentality at a young age.

Sudden.

"Hey, is this broken?"

"It should be. Look at the screen. There are so many scratches and they are still so deep. It will take time to make up for it."

"Hey, the world is unpredictable. Look at Mrs. Yuan Shao, she is still so confident. Look at this technique and momentum. It doesn't look like a novice."

"Yeah, I've come to a conclusion after watching the second round. This time, Miss Zhou, I'll lose face this time."

Although the voices of these discussions were mixed, they could still hear what they were discussing. Mu Xiaonuan continued to practice without stopping.

She is very confident in her carving skills. Although Zhou Ningyi is indeed capable, she also has confidence in her ability. If there is no accident, she will still win this round.

And Zhou Ningyi next to him, after the accident of scratches, his heart that had been oppressed was so uncomfortable that he felt like he was about to explode.

The knife in her hand was placed on Jade Buddha, trembling slightly, she didn't continue for a long time.

In the private room of the Zhou family, Mr. Zhou sat on the sofa and sighed, he simply closed his eyes and said, "Don't look, Ning Yi is going to lose."

Zhou Ningyi's father, Zhou Lin, couldn't accept this fact at all: "No, Dad, how is this possible, Ning Yi was taught by you yourself, we know what her carving ability is, this, how could she lose... "

Mr. Zhou waved his hand: "It's normal to win or lose a game. Ning Yi is indeed talented, but now there is someone who is even more talented than her. In this world, there are still people outside people, and there are people outside the sky. It's not surprising."

"Dad, it's not a matter of talent or not. Have you ever thought about who are the guests invited for today's auction? Today they watched Ning Yi lose. How will you look at the Zhou family and Ning Yi? This influence cannot be passed by just talking about it."

Mr. Zhou frowned. He didn't know anything about the shopping malls, and couldn't understand what his son said.

"Don't think too much, it's not that serious, isn't it just losing a game, besides, you're just worried that the second game is almost over."

"The challenge was proposed by Ning Yi. Even if it is to be suspended, it should not be her who proposed it. No matter how much you think about it, it will be futile."

The most calm person in the audience should be Yuan Qijue. He squinted at the progress on the screen, and the smile on his lips hadn't gone down since the beginning.

After today, the days of the Zhou family in the business district of the Imperial City will change.

He wasn't surprised that Mu Xiaonuan would win. Although he didn't know how to carve, he could still see and tell. Zhou Ningyi's talent was not as good as this girl, and he knew it very well.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and soon an hour was up. Mu Xiaonuan hadn't completely repaired it, and there were still two places left untouched.

She was fast enough, but after all, there was only one hour, that's all she could do.

On the other side, Zhou Ningyi, who never touched an irreparable scratch by accident, never moved his hands again, and won or lost immediately.

The loudspeaker on the side said indifferently: "The second round is over. Congratulations again to Mrs. Yuan Shao for winning. Two wins in three rounds. Mrs. Yuan Shao has won two rounds in a row. The flying leaf carving knife belongs to the next."

As soon as the words were finished, the guests in the box upstairs sighed, and the guests in the box next to Yuan Qijue congratulated.

Zhou Ningyi's body shook violently, as if he just came back to his senses now, he stood up abruptly and strode close to Mu Xiaonuan, his face distorted and slightly ferocious, and he gritted his teeth.

"Mu, Xiao, Nuan..."

She subconsciously took two steps back, and looked at her in surprise: "Wait, I have something to say, your skills are not as good as others, and you still can't do it."

"Shut up, who is inferior to others, let me tell you, do you think you have won, hmph, then do you want to take a knife, I will not let you do what you want."

Zhou Ningyi sneered: "My grandfather is the president of the Domestic Sculpture Association, and the Feiye carving knife just happens to be in the ranking of carving knives in the association. Even if you pay for this thing, it won't reach your hands."

Mu Xiaonuan frowned suddenly, looked at her and couldn't help but said: "You are not sick, are you?"

Is this woman crazy? I can think of such shameless actions just to get revenge on her.

Although she was upset, she had to admit that what she said was true. Every field has a governing place. The domestic carving association happens to manage all carving-related places, and the carving knife is naturally included.

Logically speaking, if there is a well-recorded carving knife, as long as it appears, the carving association has the right to take it away, and the association will decide the ownership of the thing.

Generally, in this case, the carving knife will be given priority to the outstanding engravers in the association or preserved first. Although this flying leaf carving knife is haunted now, it was produced at the Yin Yang auction.

The items in the Yin Yang Auction just couldn't be announced, so it's hard to say what will happen to the carving knife. Zhou Ningyi has already run back to his box.

Mu Xiaonuan didn't want to work in vain, so she went back to the box to make a small report.

Yuan Qijue narrowed his eyes and his face turned cold: "Is that what she said?"

"Isn't that right, what she said is actually correct, there is indeed such a rule..." Mu Xiaonuan said worriedly.

He snorted coldly: "I set rules for my things, and I will see who dares to ask for them."

Her eyes flickered immediately, and she looked at him adoringly, domineeringly: "That is to say, this knife is still mine, right?"

Yuan Qijue nodded while playing with the Feiye carving knife that had just been delivered from the auction house, and threw it into her hand: "Don't worry, use it, no one can take it away."

However, there was a commotion in the Zhou family's box at this time. Although Mr. Zhou was sometimes a bit rigid, he was always very clear when it came to carving.

"Ning Yi, this flying leaf carving knife has been owned by Mu Xiaonuan under the eyes of everyone, what are you thinking?" Old Master Zhou couldn't help scolding.

Zhou Ningyi's eyes were red from crying, and he gritted his teeth: "Grandpa, I don't care, you must help me, I just can't understand that bitch's complacent look."

"This knife should belong to me. What right does she have to snatch it from me? Why does she have it?"

Zhou Lin frowned, looking at his daughter and father, not knowing what to say.

"Confused, how did I teach you from a young age, don't be arrogant and conceited, be open-minded, why do you have such nonsense thoughts, even if grandpa and I are the president of the Sculptors Association, I can't allow you to do this."

"In today's game, people won the game openly, and everyone who won was convinced. You were distracted by these messy thoughts from the beginning. If you lose the game, you can't blame other people."

Mr. Zhou said with a sigh: "Granddaughter, you have been gifted in sculpture since you were a child. No one can deny this, but you also need to know that there are people who are beyond others, and you must learn to accept the existence of such accidents."

"You have been in this business smoothly since you were a child, and you haven't encountered any setbacks. This time is considered a good exercise. Grandpa can only tell you that this Mu Xiaonuan's talent in the field of sculpture... is much better than yours, Feiye The carving knife is most suitable in her hands, and you will have to work harder in the future."

As soon as the words fell, a drop of hot tears dripped from her eyes instantly, and there was a loud noise in her head, shaking her head dizzily and her heart hurting, she looked at the past in disbelief.

What did grandpa mean by...?
He actually said that bitch Mu Xiaonuan is more talented than himself, and this carving knife should belong to her?In the sculpting business, from the moment she came into contact with it to the present, Mr. Zhou's teachings are almost all her pillars.

But now this pillar is no longer firm, and it is starting to shake and turbulent. One sentence from Mr. Zhou is better than thousands of sentences from the outside world. Similarly, a single negation completely broke Zhou Ningyi.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? I am your granddaughter..."

She yelled out with reddened eyes and tearing her throat, completely unbelievable that her own grandfather would face an outsider and deal a heavy blow to her, and the two people in the box were startled by her.

Zhou Lin couldn't help but his face darkened: "Ning Yi, why are you talking to your grandfather? Are you educated?"

Mr. Zhou shook his head helplessly. Those who had no setbacks could not grow up in the greenhouse. It was just a loss that was so unbearable. How could they face the future of life.

Looking at his granddaughter's appearance, he felt that it would be better if he lost this time.

The Zhou family left early, and the auction was still going on. Next, Yuan Qijue bought two gadgets one after another. After the auction was over, a man in a neat suit with an auction logo badge wrapped around his cuffs walked in.

"Young Master Yuan, Young Madam, please stop for a while."

Yuan Qijue raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

His waist was slightly bent, and his posture was respectful: "Yes, our boss wants to chat with you, and I hope you will appreciate it."

The auction was over, but they were not allowed to leave. The messy things in Mu Xiaonuan's mind immediately started to wander, and she subconsciously shrank the brocade box of Feiye carving knife in her hand, with a look of vigilance.

"Why, don't you guys deny your account again, and want to take away the things we photographed again?"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched: "Young Madam, you are joking. All the bidding items in the auction have completed the final payment process. Naturally, whoever bids is who they are. It has nothing to do with our venue."

Mu Xiaonuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I heard that this auction will not be exposed. If you dare not admit it, I will expose it."

man:"……"

Yuan Qijue saw that he didn't speak, and the latter's heart tightened, so he could only say: "I'm really sorry, our boss would like to ask the two of you for a favor, please move on for more details."

He put one hand in his pocket and said casually, "Lead the way."

……

In the past few days, Fei Yue has been keeping people's attention on Li Qingqing's movements, and found that she always goes out alone from time to time. As for who she met, the people who followed her didn't know at all.