Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

It's not that Song Weiwei didn't see the jealousy towards her in Lin Yu's eyes, she didn't want to succumb to her, she nodded lightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Lin Yu didn't expect her attitude to be so arrogant, and the anger of being underestimated made her take a few steps forward, blocking Song Weiwei's way, "Junior Sister, we come from the same school anyway, and you don't say hello when you see me, isn't it too arrogant?"

At this time, guests in twos and threes came over, and seeing them standing at the door seemed to be arguing, they couldn't help but look sideways. Some of them were not natives of Jiangcheng, but they had all watched the show and knew Lin Yu and Song Weiwei.

The two of them represented China to participate in the international sculpture competition, and the live broadcast was quite popular at that time, so many people knew about them.

"Isn't that Song Weiwei and Lin Yu? The atmosphere between the two of them doesn't seem harmonious, but it's rumored on the Internet that they are from the same school?"

"It is true that the teachers came from the same sect, but before Master Mu Yi passed away, he handed over the studio to his young apprentice. Because of this, there was almost a quarrel in their sect, and no one would accept Song Weiwei."

"That girl looks young, but her ability is not bad. It is not uncommon for Master Muyi to hand over the studio to her."

"In our industry, we all look at ability rather than qualifications. Some people have worked in this industry for more than ten years, and they may not have half the talent."

"When it comes to talent, sometimes we have to admit that in terms of artistic creation, talent is a big advantage. It is obvious that the same work is produced by a talented person, and it is aura."

Lin Yu heard the whispering among the people here, her face turned cold, and her voice couldn't help but raise a little, "Master entrusts you to take care of the studio, and when you get what you want, just turn your face and deny it Is there anyone?"

What she said were all hints, and those who were called to expressly observe, Song Weiwei was going to the studio, and when she got the studio, she would kill all the brothers and sisters.

A group of people didn't understand the truth of the matter, and after eating such a big melon all of a sudden, they all pricked up their ears to listen to the gossip and see how Song Weiwei would refute it.

However, Song Weiwei just looked at Lin Yu indifferently, "Senior Sister Lin, when Master was critically ill, he gave the studio to me, the youngest apprentice with the lowest qualifications, instead of to you. Shouldn't you reflect on why Master doesn't trust you?"

Lin Yu's face turned green and pale for a while, "Why, of course it's because you are backed by the Song family, and the family has a big business. Master thinks you can support the studio."

Song Weiwei smiled lightly, "Thank you for the compliment, the truth is exactly what Master thought. I supported the studio, and I am worthy of Master's entrustment at the end of life."

"You!" Lin Yu didn't expect to be surrounded by her, and then the onlookers all looked at Song Weiwei with admiration, and she said angrily: "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, you look good now, who Do you know what will happen in two years?"

Song Weiwei really doubted that she had no brains, "Even if you wish Mu Yi's studio would go bankrupt, you don't have to be so obvious."

"You...I..." Lin Yu saw that the onlookers were all looking at her with contempt, and she couldn't argue, "You slandered me!"

Song Weiwei didn't want to engage in unnecessary verbal disputes with her here, so she just smiled and walked into the hotel calmly.

And her smile was contemptuous and provocative in Lin Yu's eyes. She clenched her fists in anger, wishing to grab Song Weiwei's hair and rub her against the ground.

Why is this woman so hateful?

Xu Jiahui tugged at her sleeve, "Senior Sister Lin, your expression is too ferocious, someone is watching."

Lin Yu gritted his teeth and adjusted his facial expression, but he still looked ferocious. His gaze swept over, and those people avoided her gaze one after another, and walked into the hotel with their heads buried.

"She humiliated me on purpose!" Lin Yu said bitterly.

Xu Jiahui watched the whole process from the sidelines just now, and she actually wanted to say that Lin Yu was too stupid to be Song Weiwei's opponent at all.Lin Yu wanted to dig a hole for her, but she was resolved in a few words.

No wonder they went to participate in the International Sculpture Contest. Lin Yu was the first to withdraw from the competition. As far as her position was concerned, she could only run with her.

"Okay, don't be angry, there is no one to replace you when you are angry." Xu Jiahui comforted me perfunctorily.

She regretted it a bit. She shouldn't have insisted on leaving regardless of Song Weiwei's persuasion. Otherwise, now that she and Song Weiwei are in the same camp, why would she need to mess around with such a stupid person?

But it was too late for her to regret it!

In the magnificent banquet hall, sculptors from all over the country gathered together to exchange cups and cups.

Xiao Lin stood beside Song Weiwei, brought her a glass of juice, looked at the rare sculptor in the banquet hall, and said, "Boss, I thought the industry exchange meeting was for everyone to sit together and chat."

Song Weiwei shook the orange juice, "You can chat while standing."

Kobayashi thought it was a bit funny, "I thought it was an academic seminar, but it turned out to be like attending a dinner party. You see, I was wearing a suit."

"The suit looks good." Song Weiwei took a look at her. Xiao Lin has become a lot more fashionable recently. She is wearing a black suit with Bermuda shorts underneath, and her legs are straight and fair.

She wore the earrings she gave her today, and she became more stable, but she ruined everything as soon as she opened her mouth.

Xiao Lin leaned against the bar, "Aren't you going to share your experience with them?"

"If you don't go, you don't have anything to share. Generally, seniors with real kung fu would not come to this kind of occasion." Song Weiwei said softly.

In the past, Master Mu Yi seldom attended such exchange meetings. First, his ability has reached the peak, and second, he naturally wanted to keep a low profile.

"Real bosses are very low-key." Kobayashi said.

The two hid in the corner drinking juice, planning to leave quietly after the exchange meeting was almost over, but Song Weiwei has been the center of topic in this circle recently, how could everyone let her hide.

"Mr. Song, why are you hiding here? President Chen asked me to invite you over and introduce a few people to you." A man in a suit came over and spoke very politely.

Song Weiwei met him before. He was in charge of the liaison in the sculpture committee. They had dealt with him a few times. She nodded, "Please find him, I'll go there right away."

The liaison officer smiled and said, "Teacher Song is too low-key, I'm still worried about disturbing you."

"No." Song Weiwei said politely.

The liaison officer took them there, and President Chen was surrounded by several people, some of them were older, and some were about her age.

When several people saw her, they all stopped talking. Chairman Chen stepped aside and asked her to join the circle, "Mr. Song, come here, let me introduce you."

President Chen introduced those people for her, she nodded slightly to greet her, and one of the elders said, "Does Teacher Song still remember me?"

Song Weiwei looked at the man, feeling familiar, and couldn't remember where he had seen him before, "Who are you?"

The elders were not annoyed, "I am Master Mu Yi's younger brother, we met once at the funeral last time, when I knew that the elder brother entrusted you with the management of the studio, I thought you were too young to take on the big job. "

Chairman Chen didn't expect this old man to be so stupid. He said such diss words in front of him, and quickly smoothed things over, "Teacher Song is not young anymore."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She was very heartbroken and didn't know what to say for a while, whether she should be angry when people questioned her youth or whether she should be angry when people said she was old.

The older man sighed, and the speechless President Chen glanced at him, "Why are you not young? At the age of 25 or [-], when we were apprentices under the master, we didn't even start out at this age. The young people nowadays are really formidable young people."

President Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "Teacher Song is indeed very talented. He started late and started out early, and his works are also very aura. He is a leader of the younger generation."

"Chairman Chen, don't flatter me. I have only just started carving, and I still have a lot to learn. There is a long way to go." Song Weiwei said with a smile.

No matter how talented she is, she is still a junior in front of this group of people, and she must have the humility that she should have, otherwise it will be said that she is defiant.

Several people were immediately amused by her.

Everyone chatted with Song Weiwei, talking about the recently unearthed cultural relics. Many cultural relics need to be restored. When it comes to some carvings, they will express their own opinions.

During the discussion, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open by someone. The movement was so loud that it attracted the attention of most people. Song Weiwei happened to be facing the door of the banquet hall. When she saw the man slowly walking in from the door, she felt Slightly surprised.

Kobayashi whispered excitedly in her ear: "Boss, that's Suzuki Koizumi. He's so handsome in real life. He's much handsomer than in the live broadcast, but he's a little shorter."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Suzuki Koizumi is about 1.7 meters 1.8. Compared with Li Baisai who is [-] meters [-], he is indeed much shorter, but he exudes a kind of temperament, which is the temperament cultivated by art, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

During the competition in the United States, she could feel the elegance and kindness exuded from this man's bones. At this moment, he was slowly walking towards them.

Xiao Lin held his heart in his hands, "Oh my god, he's so handsome, his gestures are so elegant."

Song Weiwei raised her hand and slapped her face, "Wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth, don't be an idiot."

"Hey!"

Suzuki Koizumi stood still in front of them, "I'm sorry, President Chen, I'm late because of the traffic jam."

President Chen shook hands with him, "It's good that you're here, we're just getting started, waiter."

Chairman Chen let go of his hand, beckoned the waiter to come over, took a glass of red wine and handed it to Suzuki Koizumi, Suzuki Koizumi took it, and thanked him again.

Suzuki Koizumi was holding the wine glass, but his eyes fell on Song Weiwei. He noticed that her left hand was wrapped in a bandage, and asked, "Miss Song's hand hurt?"

Song Weiwei didn't care much and said, "The cutting machine accidentally rubbed against it, it's inevitable for those in our line of work."

Suzuki Koizumi smiled elegantly: "It is indeed inevitable, but you must also protect your hands. If such beautiful hands leave scars, it will be a pity."

Seeing his attitude, several people looked at the two of them with meaningful eyes, and President Chen deliberately stepped aside, "You two should not have met each other since the end of the competition, so let's have a good chat." Let's talk."

Sculpture knows no borders, and Chairman Chen is still willing to introduce outstanding talents.

Chairman Chen's deliberate behavior made others look at them with a little ambiguity, but Song Weiwei didn't care, and chatted with Suzuki Koizumi.

After the competition, Suzuki Koizumi traveled around the world to find inspiration. The last stop was Paris, France, where he went to observe the art paradise.

"There is a saying in your country that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. This time I have seen a lot of customs and customs, and I have a deeper understanding of sculpture." Suzuki Koizumi said.

Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows, "Huh?"

"I used to build cars behind closed doors, and I always felt that my thinking was blocked. Although the carved works received a lot of praise, I was not satisfied. Later, I met you in the US competition and lost to your hands. I have been thinking about what I lack. After seeing you Only then did I realize that no matter how superb the skills are, if the work has no soul, it is just an object, and what I lack is your aura."

Song Weiwei finally understood why he made a special trip to Jiangcheng, "Congratulations to Mr. Suzuki, the Buddha said to see oneself, the world, and sentient beings. Mr. Suzuki has some understanding, and probably already understands what it means to see oneself."

Suzuki Koizumi half-understood, but was particularly interested in what he said, "Are you talking about the scriptures in the Diamond Sutra?"

Song Weiwei smiled faintly, "When Master was still alive, he liked to read the Diamond Sutra. I read it a bit, but I didn't understand it deeply."

"Miss Song has a lot of knowledge. I came to country C this time to have a look around. If Miss Song doesn't dislike me, can you be my tour guide?" Suzuki Koizumi asked in a gentle manner.

Song Weiwei was still thinking, Xiao Lin poked Song Weiwei's back from behind, Song Weiwei turned around, and saw her winking desperately, just to make her agree to him.

Song Weiwei said helplessly, "Okay."

There was a lot of fun here, and Lin Yu stood there in the other corner of the banquet hall. Seeing Song Weiwei and Suzuki Koizumi talking and laughing happily, she snorted coldly, "It's really indecent to be coquettish again."

Xu Jiahui stood beside her, looking at Suzuki Koizumi not far away, she said, "Why did he come to China?"

"How do I know?" Lin Yu said angrily.

Xu Jiahui continued to pay attention to the movement over there, her eyes narrowed slightly, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly whispered a few words in Lin Yu's ear.

Lin Yu's eyes lit up, "Can it work?"

"Of course, you can think about why Song Weiwei is in the limelight now. It's not because she has the support of the Song family behind her, and the young master of the Li family group is chasing her after her. If her reputation is ruined, the Li and Song families will still return Would you like to stand behind her?"

Lin Yu's pupils trembled with excitement, "Yes, when the news that she has slept with Suzuki Koizumi spreads, those who pursue her will know that she is indiscreet, and a wave of resistance will naturally be launched at that time."

Xu Jiahui echoed: "Yes, when the time comes, her reputation will be ruined, isn't it our chance?"

Lin Yu kept nodding, "Okay, you go and prepare things, I'll stare at them here, it's best to find a fake waiter, and give him a sum of money after the matter is done, so that he can go farther away."

Xu Jiahui was a little displeased, she thought of the plan, and she had to do it herself, so why did Lin Yu want to sit back and enjoy it?

Forget it, it's important to deal with Song Weiwei first, and when this obstacle is resolved, it will not be easy for her to deal with Lin Yu.