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After the farce, Zhao Bingning finally got the recognition she deserved, so she wondered if she could take Xiaoyun, Xiaocao and the staff of the studio to have this meal together.

But Mrs. Zhao looked at the shabby outfits of the young researchers, she refused straight away, saying:
"This is our Zhao family's family banquet, and only family members can participate."

Although they had a bad impression of the Zhao family, everyone knew that no matter what, they were also Zhao Bingning's family, so everyone wisely advised Zhao Bingning to have fun and leave them alone.

At this time, Chen Shuai also walked to Zhao Bingning's side, gently squeezed her little hand, and said with a smile:

"Don't think too much, when we go back, call Chen Yaru, and let's go to the snack street behind to eat hot pot, okay?"

Hearing Chen Shuai's words, everyone also cheered:

"Long live the boss, long live the boss lady!"

Looking at the harmonious scene between Chen Shuai and Zhao Bingning, those researchers who just graduated from university, and even some security guards in their 50s and [-]s, Mrs. Zhao felt very angry.

"Still going to the snack street to eat? What kind of person is our Bingning? Is he a country bumpkin who can afford it? This bumpkin will definitely block our Bingning's development in the future!"

The old lady Zhao was discussing with several high-level people around her, all of which revolved around Zhao Bingning.As for Zhao Yingying, it seems that she has been forgotten.

At this time, Zhao Yingying was already sitting in her father's car, and while driving, Zhao Tianchuan said to Zhao Yingying in a staid manner:
"Yingying, I reminded you at the beginning that if you can evade what grandma told you, you can evade it. If you don't have that ability, she will never let you do such a thing!"

Hearing her own father's words "You don't have that ability", Zhao Yingying couldn't stop crying.

Hearing the sound of his daughter crying, Zhao Tianchuan finally softened his heart. He drove the car to the door, put Zhao Yingying down, got out of the car, came to Zhao Yingying, and said very gently:
"Yingying, since I was a child, I have known that I am not a good father. Sometimes my father often said that if you can't do something, don't force it. My father hopes that you can be yourself and go what you want. To live the life we ​​want, not to be someone's shadow."

However, Zhao Yingying, who was dizzy from anger, couldn't listen to Zhao Tianchuan's comfort at all, and was busy crying.At this time, Zhao Yingying's mother hurried out of the house, embraced her daughter, and said to Zhao Tianchuan in dissatisfaction:
"Okay, okay, if you can't speak, don't insist. Look at your daughter, how wronged she is. My dear, let's not do those things in the future. Let's stay at home, mother I'll cook something delicious for you!"

Seeing Zhao Yingying's mother still comforting her like a child, Zhao Tianchuan also sighed and said:
"Oh, you don't know what Yingying wants at all."

Zhao Tianchuan's words completely angered Zhao Yingying, and shouted at Zhao Tianchuan:
"Then you know what I want! Why don't I have what Zhao Bingning has! Obviously you are the second child in the family, and you have so much more power to speak than the third uncle. Why do those opportunities and resources Are they all Zhao Bingning's? How can I be worse than her!"

Hearing Zhao Yingying's hysterical words, Zhao Tianchuan stepped forward and comforted Zhao Yingying:

"Daughter, that's not what I mean. I never meant that you are not good enough. I just think that you don't need to keep comparing and competing with your sister. You two are obviously completely different people!"

Zhao Tianchuan hadn't talked so much with his daughter for a long time, and he usually didn't communicate with her, thinking he should understand everything.But when it came time to really want to communicate, they found that the bridge between the two of them was nothing but ruins.

Seeing her husband comforting her more and her daughter crying more fiercely, Zhao Yingying's mother could only say to Zhao Tianchuan:
"Okay, you can hurry up and get busy with your affairs. My daughter, I will coax you well. You just need to earn money to support the family, buy more clothes for your daughter, and change to a good car."

After finishing speaking, the mother and daughter just leaned on each other and went home.

Looking at the figures of the two going away, Zhao Tianchuan secretly sighed.

In fact, since childhood, Zhao Tianchuan followed his daughter's hobbies and abilities.

At a very young age, Zhao Yingying showed her interest and talent in color and painting.But for a little girl named Jiajia, painting was too common. Even if Zhao Tianchuan knew that her daughter was different from others, it would be difficult for Zhao Yingying to get the approval of others.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Bingning who had practiced calligraphy since she was a child. When she had just learned a little bit, the blessing character she wrote was taken away by Mrs. Zhao and posted on the door of her house.The relatives in each family also got a piece of blessing written by her and took it home.

His father also brought back a sheet, which was torn to pieces by the young Zhao Yingying.

From then on, Zhao Yingying stopped painting, but told Zhao Tianchuan categorically that she wanted to practice calligraphy.

Zhao Tianchuan was unwilling, and felt that Zhao Yingying was more suitable for more artistic and imaginative paintings, so he advised her not to give up easily, let alone change easily.

But Zhao Yingying was wrong, thinking that Zhao Tianchuan felt that she was not good enough.

Later, there were countless things in the student days, which always went back and forth in this vicious circle where Zhao Yingying made achievements but was not recognized by others, and Zhao Bingning's actions happened to be appreciated by the family.

Later, in the college entrance examination, Zhao Yingying's grades were very good. His father told her happily that he won the opportunity for her to study art overseas.

Zhao Yingying was very moved.However, in a conversation between Mrs. Zhao and her aunt Zhao Tianxue, she heard Mrs. Zhao's evaluation of art students: Those who study art are forced to study art because they cannot continue to do business and do business.Look at those who study art, how many of them can be admitted to school by themselves?
What made Zhao Yingying feel even worse, and even chilling, was that she heard the conversation between her father and mother:

"Yingying has been too obsessed with comparing herself to her sister since she was a child. I am worried that if she continues like this, she will become her inner demon. It is better to let her go abroad, experience her own life, stay away from her sister, and make the choice she wants .”

Hearing her father's words, Zhao Yingying clenched her fists tightly.

Until now, in her opinion, her father still felt that he was not good enough, that he would never be as good as that Zhao Bingning, and he even did not hesitate to escape by fleeing overseas, so he would not give up.