The real daughter’s flash marriage to the wealthy CEO, her family regrets it

The next morning, after Sheng Muning had breakfast, Zhang Ma and several servants brought two large boxes.

"Mama Zhang, what are these boxes?" Sheng Muning asked puzzledly.

"Young madam, this is the invitation for the old lady's birthday." Zhang Ma said truthfully with a smile.

"Invitation to grandma's birthday?"

"Yes, young madam, the seventh young master said that you can calligraphy, so I asked you to write the invitation for my birthday this year." Zhang Ma continued.

Let her write invitations?

This is just a facade thing!

She suddenly remembered what Jin Yanchen said last night, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

She didn't expect that what this man said she could do was actually this. She was full of gratitude to Jin Yanchen in her heart.

Although it is just a hobby, her husband Jin Yanchen has always been very supportive of her interests.

This time it may be to give her a sense of participation in Mrs. Jin's birthday party, or it may be to allow her to show off her talents, so this task was specially arranged for her.

Jin's Group and Zhouyu Group have big projects recently, so Jin Yanchen is very busy recently.

Sheng Muning thought that she might have to spend this week in boredom again, and she couldn't get involved in Mrs. Jin's birthday party.

Unexpectedly, Zheng was disappointed, and Jin Yanchen brought her another surprise.

Looking at the blank invitations, Sheng Muning said happily:

"Mother Zhang, please move these invitations to my study!"

"Okay, Madam."

Afterwards, the servants carried the invitation into Sheng Muning's study.

After putting down the invitation, Zhang Ma smiled again and said, "Young Madam, there are still more than twenty days before Madam's birthday, but these invitations have to be sent out a week in advance, so you can just write slowly."

"Yeah! I understand. Then I'll start now! If you have nothing to do, you can stay and help me pack the invitations I've written."

"Well done! Madam.

You are responsible for writing and we are responsible for the follow-up work! "Mother Zhang agreed with a smile on her face.

Sheng Muning is polite and approachable, and has no airs about being a master. The servants all think that she is very easy to serve. Unlike some wealthy families who are always on top, there is a clear hierarchy.

According to the guest list drawn up by the Jin family, Sheng Muning quickly wrote the first invitation.

Looking at the machine-printed words on the invitation, a knowledgeable servant repeatedly praised, "Young madam, you are so amazing! You can write such beautiful handwriting."

"Yes! I think the young lady's calligraphy is even more beautiful than those of famous calligraphers!"

"Yes, yes! I have long heard from the old lady that the seventh young lady is a talented woman. We are really honored to see the seventh young lady write!"

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The servants on the side praised him one after another.

Sheng Muning raised his eyes and smiled modestly, and said, "Thank you for your compliments. I just like to practice calligraphy."

With that said, Sheng Muning took out a new invitation book and started writing it.

Her handwriting is indeed very beautiful! Dignified and beautiful, with smooth strokes, every invitation is written very delicately and perfectly.

In this way, Zhang Ma and the servants helped organize the invitations, while Sheng Muning concentrated on writing. Before I knew it, the whole morning had passed.

"Young lady, you have worked hard. Come, have a cup of tea and take a rest." Zhang Ma brought a cup of tea and said.

Sheng Muning put down his pen, took the teacup, and took a sip. Then he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ma and found that her eyes were full of concern and appreciation.

"Mama Zhang, thank you. You have worked hard too." Sheng Muning said.

"Young Madam, you are too kind. We are very happy to be able to contribute to the old lady's birthday." Zhang Ma smiled.

Sheng Muning smiled: "Yes, the old lady's birthday will be very lively this time! Then let's keep working hard together!"

"Okay, Madam Seventh Young Master!"

With that said, Sheng Muning continued to write the invitation.

She knew that although her calligraphy was good, she still had a lot to improve. She hopes that through this opportunity to write invitations, she can improve her calligraphy skills to a higher level.

Time passed quickly, and it was evening in a blink of an eye. Sheng Muning finally finished writing a box of invitations. She rubbed her sore fingers and felt filled with a sense of accomplishment.

"Young lady, you have worked so hard. Come, let me give you a massage."

Sheng Muning looked at Zhang Ma gratefully, "Thank you, Zhang Ma. You are so considerate."

"This is all as it should be! And I see that you are about the same age as my child," Zhang Ma did not continue, probably because she was afraid of overstepping the rules.

Zhang Ma said while massaging Sheng Muning's fingers. Sheng Muning closed her eyes and enjoyed Zhang Ma's massage.

She felt that her fingers gradually relaxed and became less sore.

"Mama Zhang, your massage skills are really great." Sheng Muning said.

"Young Madam, you are very grateful. I just hope you can feel more comfortable." Zhang Ma said.

Sheng Muning felt warm in her heart and said, "Mother Zhang, you are such a good person. I am very lucky to have met you."

Zhang Ma smiled and said, "Young madam, you are also a good person. We all like you very much."

Sheng Muning: "Thank you, I like you too."

As soon as he finished talking to the servant, Jin Yanchen went home from get off work.

"Husband, you're back!"

"Well! Didn't you go out for a walk today?" Jin Yanchen's eyes were full of smiles.

"Didn't you assign a task to me?

How could I go out shopping when there were such important things to do? "

"Huh? Are you complaining about me?" Jin Yanchen pretended to be teasing.

He knew what Sheng Muning liked better than he knew himself.

Originally, the invitations had been printed, but thinking that Sheng Muning wanted to contribute to the birthday party, he decided to let Sheng Muning handwrite the invitations.

"How could I blame you! It's too late for me to thank you!" How could Sheng Muning not understand the man's good intentions!

"That's pretty much it."

Sheng Muning did not continue teasing Jin Yanchen, but smiled and pulled Sheng Muning to go upstairs to the study.

"Husband, go see how I am writing?"

"Okay! What my wife wrote must be great!" Jin Yanchen started to praise it crazily before he saw the invitation.

Who can withstand this? ! No matter how poorly I write, I feel like I will be praised to the heavens!

"You haven't even seen it yet, and you're just praising me? That's too cool!" Sheng Muning curled his lips unhappily.

Jin Yanchen immediately retorted, "How can there be so much water? How can I still not know the level of my own wife?"

Besides, if you can't write well, how can I entrust you with this superficial task? "

Sheng Muning thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case.

"Okay! Then I'll forgive you for now!

Look, I finished this box today! "