The girls were startled by Fu Qingqing's ferocious face, and subconsciously took a step back.

Immediately, several people frowned with displeasure, and said coldly: "Since Ms. Fu doesn't welcome us, then let's go."

They knew Fu Qingqing. Although there was a difference in their identities, they were also daughters of a thousand golds. They were pampered and brought up. Wherever they had suffered such grievances, they flung their sleeves and left.

The woman in pink was dumbfounded when she saw that Fu Qingqing was so angry, she quickly pulled her arm aside: "Qingqing, what are you doing, I finally called her back, don't you want to turn things around? ..."

"I've said enough, didn't you hear?" Fu Qingqing pushed her away angrily, "When did I tell you to act on your own? Everything is up to you."

The woman in pink staggered backwards, almost fell to the ground, her face was extremely ugly, she twitched the corners of her mouth, suppressed the resentment in her heart, and pretended to be wronged: "Qingqing, you, what do you mean by that? Are you saying Am I meddling?"

Fu Qingqing asked coldly: "Isn't it?"

After she finished speaking, she put aside the people and scolded the servant who was about to count the gold beads: "Enough, don't count, I will lose this round."

She crunched her finger bones.

She is not reconciled, this is obviously what she is best at, but in the end she said such a mess.

Gu Yuzhu paused slightly, but his attitude was extremely tough: "Count, count clearly, count the difference, let Miss Fu take a good look at it, so that I won't use this excuse to trouble me."

She didn't trust Fu Qingqing's character.

It can only be seen from this simple matter today.

Fu Qingqing's eyes were bloodshot, and she wanted to overturn the two bowls of golden beads violently, but she was forced down by Gu Yuzhu's words.

"Miss Fu had better think clearly before doing it, so as not to spread rumors that I can't afford to lose."

From the corner of her eye, Fu Qingqing saw more and more people approaching.

They were all attracted by the pretense brought by Gu Yuzhu.

Fu Qingqing looked like a balloon that had been poked and burst, leaving only a sense of powerlessness, and even her shoulders drooped.

The servants who followed Fu Qingqing didn't dare to count them, so Su Ziyi forcefully pushed them away, and put the gold beads one by one into another vessel.

"Thirty on the left."

"Nine on the right."

Su Ziyi made a summary loudly after counting.

No one has any objection, because the gold beads in the two small bowls can be discerned more or less with the naked eye, and now there is only an exact number.

After Su Ziyi's report was over, someone eagerly approached him and asked, "Which master made this hairstyle?"

There were also sharp-eyed people who recognized Fu Qingqing's identity, and they were already trying to get close: "I have heard that Miss Fu has excellent craftsmanship and extraordinary ideas. Everyone in the capital is proud to get jewelry made by Miss Fu herself. It really is." Seeing is believing, and this set of Rudbeckia heads is so lifelike and vivid."

"Miss Fu..."

Fu Qingqing's face became more and more ugly.

"Miss Fu, aren't you going to say something?" Gu Yuzhu asked.

Want to fool around?no way!

Gu Yuzhu is not so magnanimous, the other party is bullying her head, and she has to take into account the other party's mood and save face for the other party.

The atmosphere fell into a strange stagnation.

All those present who had winked at each other noticed something was wrong, and sharply stopped talking, and secretly observed it.

But under such circumstances, there was an exclamation from the side.

Then there was the sound of something falling to the ground.

The few people confronting each other and the crowd of onlookers turned their heads in unison.

I saw the two women in pink and blue clothes entangled and fell to the ground. At the same time, the head brought by Gu Yuzhu also fell to the ground, scattered all over the ground.

Of course, Fu Qingqing didn't escape the disaster.

Gu Yuzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes didn't take off.

This is something that Ziyi has spent several nights making.

But the two lying on the ground didn't feel apologetic at all. They just got up from the ground with one supporting their waists and the other covering their heads, complaining, "It hurts so much, what has worn my skin apart?" .”

"My legs hurt too."

"My waist seems to be shining too."

While supporting each other to get up, the two chattered endlessly. They were in pain from the beginning to the end, as if they had suffered serious internal injuries.

And at the moment when they stood up, as if they finally found the head that they had knocked down, the two stepped back in surprise, and the woman in pink covered her mouth: "This..."

The woman in blue's eyes turned red in an instant, and apologized to Fu Qingqing and Gu Yuzhu, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't stand firm just now, that's why we made such a fuss, I'm sorry, Qingqing, and Miss Gu, If you want to be beaten or scolded, we all suffer.”

The two sets of heads fell to the ground, distracting the crowd's attention, and Fu Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Her eyes were much gentler, "Okay, since you didn't mean it, then forget it."

The corners of the pink-clothed woman's lips curled up, and she quickly covered it up, squatting down to pick up something, "Wait a minute, I will definitely put the things in order."

Gu Yuzhu felt that this matter was not so simple. Since the beginning of her visit, all the actions of these two women have a very strong purpose, maybe even this time is the same.

Her eyes were dark, and when she was thinking about what method the two of them would use, she suddenly heard the woman in pink exclaim: "Here, why did the pearls on this head fall off so well?"

The big stone hanging in Gu Yuzhu's heart suddenly fell, and only two words flashed in his mind: Here we come.

The woman in pink is called Ji Fangfei. She put down her head and left a few white pearls in her palm, "This pearl is made by you, Ms. Gu. Generally speaking, it is not so easy to make pearls on this head." It’s gone, you guys… are you using the wrong method?”

This was a rather tactful question, but it told everyone cryptically that it was good-looking, but there were quality problems.

It's not difficult to guess her thoughts, but Gu Yuzhu couldn't bear it.

"Enough!" She took a few pearls from the opponent's hand, grabbed Ji Fangfei's wrist, her gaze was drawn like a sharp knife, "Whether the craftsmanship is wrong, or you picked it off forcefully, you know best .”

The force in her hand was so strong that Li Fangfang felt as if her bones were about to be crushed, and she couldn't help crying out in pain: "Let me go."

"Gu Yuzhu, let her go!"

Fu Qingqing scolded them almost at the same time.

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