The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Seeing Grandma Zou standing there with a complicated expression, everyone was at a loss.

There was hesitation hidden in the excitement, and urgency in the hesitation. Her eyes were complicated and difficult to understand. She obviously wanted to speak but looked entangled, which made people feel bad for her.

"Zou, what's wrong with you?" Grandpa Fu couldn't help but ask.

When Grandma Zou heard this, the breath she had been holding in her chest suddenly came out, and her tense body relaxed a little.

"My name is Zou Sujuan, and my courtesy name is Yuan Nuo. Master, can you call me that? May I ask what your name is?"

Everyone looked surprised when they saw that she not only took the initiative to announce her family status, but also had a very respectful attitude.

They couldn't help but look at Qing Li, and then their eyes fell on Mr. Du behind her.

For a moment, they thought Grandma Zou was speaking to Mr. Du, but she and Mr. Du had known each other for many years, so there was no reason for her to suddenly call him a master and act like she didn't know him.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Ma looked at each other.

They remembered what Grandma Zou had done before.

Could it be?

impossible!

Although the two people did not speak, they unanimously denied the idea that had just emerged.

Looking at her, Qing Li knew that this grandma was talking to her.

"Senior, you're welcome, junior Jiang Qingli."

Grandma Zou, however, seemed to be stimulated and waved her hands repeatedly, "Master calls me a junior, which really offends me. Master, please call me Yuan Nuo."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What's happening here?

How could Qingli be so trustworthy? He couldn't even say no.

Grandma Zou insisted on this, "We only care about level, age, or age. Yuan Nuo really wants to get to know the master. Please don't be so humble."

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Ma finally came to their senses and turned to glare at Qing Li. They opened their mouths but could not speak.

Mr. Fu almost felt hurt because of her ignorance. He looked at his niece Fu Wenhua with murderous eyes.

Fu Wenhua paused for a moment. The man in his fifties, like a mouse meeting a cat, quickly came to Mr. Fu and explained the situation.

So... Jiang Qingli is that master? !

Mr. Fu looked in disbelief, "Did you look carefully?"

Fu Wenhua nodded affirmatively.

The reason why they came so late was because they found a suitable surveillance angle and could clearly see the process of Qing Li writing.

I was fascinated by it accidentally.

It wasn't until Qing Li started leaving his calligraphy treasures behind, which couldn't be seen clearly on the surveillance camera, that they woke up and hurriedly came over to find them.

As they walked this way, the three of them were excited and worried.

I am excited that I have found this person, but I am worried that she will leave.

The moment she saw Qing Li, although she knew that the person in front of her was the master, looking at her beautiful face that had just lost its childishness, it was difficult for Grandma Zou not to feel complicated in her heart.

Qing Li is younger than her granddaughter, but her calligraphy skills are superb. Not only is her rhythm full of rhythm, but the artistic conception and mood she embodies are far beyond ordinary people.

Fortunately, this emotion was only temporary and did not show too much and offend the master.

Those words just now were also meant for myself.

They only care about level, regardless of age.

These two points used to be positively correlated, but now they are irrelevant.

At this age, Grandma Zou has encountered this kind of thing for the first time and has no experience.

Qing Li really couldn't say it directly, but when he turned his eyes, he saw Grandma Zou's expression of extreme disappointment and felt speechless.

"Master has a high position, so he doesn't look down on me and Kuchiki." Grandma Zou's tone didn't sound like anger, but more like regret.

Qing Li couldn't shirk it, so he had to say: "It's serious, Yuan Nuo is serious."

She smiled bitterly in her heart. This was her first time encountering something like this, so she had no experience.

As soon as she finished speaking, the wrinkles on Grandma Zou's face showed up regularly, revealing a set of white and neat dentures.

"Master doesn't dislike me as a piece of rotten wood and is willing to make friends with me. It's Yuan Nuo's luck!"

It can be seen that she said this sincerely and could not be fake at all.

"Yuan Nuo is too modest."

Grandma Zou sighed, "At my age, my level has reached its peak, but I'm still far behind the masters. It's not an exaggeration to call me a dead wood."

Qing Li was speechless. It turned out that he was making comparisons here, which made him lose confidence.

However, at this age, Qing Li's achievements were indeed higher than those of Grandma Zou.

It’s just that we can’t compare like this.

Calligraphy is different because each has its own characteristics and style.

Mr. Fu's eyes were always fixed on Mr. Du. If his eyes turned into reality, he would definitely pierce Mr. Du now.

We agreed to introduce the granddaughter with a different surname to them, why not tell them in advance that she is a master figure, so that they can admire her in front of the real master, but they don't know the true face of Lushan.

Mr. Du couldn't care less about him now, he was in a mess in the wind.

Is there smoke coming out of the Du family's ancestral tomb? Recognize a granddaughter with a different surname and bring back a great god!

Mr. Ma spoke bluntly, and he held it in for a long time, "Since Master is here, why don't you say it?"

Everyone just completely ignored Qing Li.

And he was even more powerful. Not only did he ignore it, he also mocked and educated the other party.

Qing Li smiled bitterly, "I said it at first, but the seniors didn't believe it, which made me a little doubtful. Later, you praised me crazily in front of me, so much that I was embarrassed to speak."

Gu Yin chuckled.

Now he is the only one who can laugh.

Qing Li suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Senior just now said that I couldn't see myself clearly and didn't know how much I weigh. Do you still think so now?"

If you have a grudge, it is better to report it on the spot, lest there be no chance in the future, and when everyone is not familiar with it.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ma still nodded. Qing Li thought he was a stubborn old man and spoke immediately after him.

"To be honest, this feeling is even worse than before. If the master knew how much he weighed and could see himself clearly, he wouldn't say such words as 'his writing is okay'!"

Qing Li: "..."

His words attracted many dissatisfied looks, but no one objected.

Everyone has a concept of what the three words 'okay' mean. Using these three words to describe herself, she really doesn't know how much she weighs.

But only Ma Lao dared to speak out. After Qing Li's identity, no one present dared to speak out.

As the saying goes, strength determines everything.

Gu Yin made no secret of his admiration for Qing Li, "Sister is so awesome. She is great at painting, ancient musical instruments, medical skills, and calligraphy. Sister, can I follow you from now on?"

Qing Li nodded his forehead. She still felt uncomfortable and embarrassed after being praised wildly in front of so many people.

She was used to keeping a low profile, and she was not used to the sudden attention.

Seeing Qing Li's discomfort, Mr. Fu took the lead and moved to the lounge, asking people to watch the door to avoid being disturbed.

Mr. Fu went in last, pulled Mr. Du and stared at him.

Later he found out that Mr. Du himself didn't even know that his granddaughter with a different surname was so capable, so he somewhat forgave him.

I originally thought that Qing Li specializes in calligraphy and has been immersed in this industry for a long time, but when everyone learned her basic information, they suddenly fell silent.

No wonder people in this circle have never heard of Qing Li. She suddenly appeared in their field of vision like she popped out of a crack in a rock.

It turns out... this is simply one of his hobbies, and it's a hobby that I don't pay much attention to.

Suddenly, not only Grandma Zou was hit, but Elder Fu and several other elderly people were also hit hard.

The little guy's words just now revealed Qing Li's ability, but Mr. Fu and others only thought that the little guy was exaggerating.

Several old people sighed one after another, leaving Qingli completely silent.

It is said that no one is perfect, and the Qing Li in front of them is like the reincarnation of Daluo Jinxian, who knows everything, is good at everything, and is good at everything.

Qing Li looked at Mr. Du with helpless eyes, but Mr. Du avoided it.

Qing Li: "..."

It was Gu Yin who came to her rescue.

"Grandparents, Sister Qingli often says that there is no end to learning. It is one thing that she is talented, but she also really works a hundred times more than ordinary people. You are like this, making Sister Qingli very embarrassed."

Qingli looked at him in surprise.

Gu Yin was eight or nine years old, and his speech was very logical and clear. In two sentences, he said what Qing Li had difficulty saying.

Her current achievements are all the result of her hard work. This is true.

It was true that she was embarrassed.

Several old people smiled bitterly. At such an old age, they might as well live a clear life as a little guy.

It is normal for them to not be able to figure it out for a while if it involves something that lasts their whole life.

Mr. Du secretly gave Gu Yin a thumbs up. His words were not effective and could easily offend people, so the little guy said it was the most appropriate.

Gu Yin suddenly said: "By the way, Grandma Zou, is Sister Zou Xiaolan your niece?"

Grandma Zou was stunned for a moment, "Not bad, what?"

Gu Yin grinned and said, "Sister Xiaolan is really lucky. She made a lot of money just by making a bet, Master."

Qing Li looked at Gu Yin silently, wondering where he had learned such tone of voice.

Grandma Zou was startled and looked at Qing Li.

Qing Li nodded, "Yes, by chance, Xiaolan became my disciple, but the inheritance has not been decided yet."

It’s better to say this up front, lest your expectations are too high and you’ll be disappointed.

Grandma Zou was extremely pleasantly surprised. Her sense of superiority among the elderly people suddenly rose, and even her status seemed to have risen with the tide.

Second only to Du Lao.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Originally Fu Lao and others didn't think anything of it, but now that something like this happened, they suddenly felt depressed.

What kind of bad luck did Yuan Nuo's niece have?

Seeing several old guys surrounding Qing Li, calling each master one by one, I was filled with emotion.

He thought that Qing Li's calligraphy level might not be low, but he never expected it to be so outrageous.

It's really outrageous.

She can actually keep pace with layman Yunmo!

Mr. Du couldn't explain how he felt. When he first recognized Qing Li, he never expected that such a day would come to him.

Fortunately, he recognized Qing Li. If others had recognized him, he would probably be extremely jealous now.

As you get older, your mood becomes higher, but that doesn't mean you don't have an ordinary mind. No matter how old you live, comparisons are inevitable.

Grandma Zou smiled brightly and asked: "Master, what is your pen name?"