Chapter 159: Twenty Billion

"Oh." Ou Yan picked it up to show her, "This is a gift from my big brother."

"Your big brother prepared a gift for you? Did you come back together just now?"

"Yeah."

Aunt Lan hurriedly added, "Miss Ou Yan came back in the young master's car!"

Not far away, Zhang Mama gave her a cold look, as if to say, "What's there to be proud of! Miss Shasha doesn't know how many times she has ridden in the young master's car!"

Aunt Lan deliberately added, "She even sat in the front passenger seat."

This time, Zhang Mama was stunned.

Even Li Yusha couldn't believe it...

You should know that in big brother's car, not to mention her, even the second brother, third brother, and fourth brother, they all sit in the back!

Why should Ou Yan be able to sit in the front passenger seat!!

"It's good that this kid has a conscience and knows how to treat his sister well!" Song Qiaoying was satisfied while looking at the gift in Ou Yan's hand, "What did your big brother give you?"

She wanted to know what the eldest son's gift was like. If it's too light, she'll definitely have a good talk with him later.

When Ou Yan opened it, everyone was surprised. It was a QY four-leaf clover necklace.

Li Yusha had seen it on the QY official website two days ago. At that time, she really liked it, but it was too expensive, costing twenty-five million. She couldn't bear to order it...

Unexpectedly, after a while, it showed: Sold out.

What surprised her even more was that her big brother bought this necklace!

And, he gave it to Ou Yan!!!

You should know that the gifts her big brother gave her before, mostly ranged from several hundred thousand to several million, and some tens of millions were only given to her on her birthday or during Chinese New Year!

She hasn't received a single gift worth tens of millions before!

Why does Ou Yan get the attention of her big brother as soon as she arrives?

Why?

"If I had known earlier that QY was founded by Yan Yan, I wouldn't have chosen her own designs for her."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

The amount of information was too great, and they couldn't react for a while.

Ou Yan didn't have time to stop her big brother. She thought to herself, "Oh no, my parents gave her so many QY clothes before, she accepted the money..."

Although the little pills she later gave weren't cheap, but...

"QY was founded by Yan Yan?" Li Yuanfu doubted his ears, "Did you just say that? Did I hear it wrong?"

"Eldest brother said so, QY was founded by Yan Yan, and everything was designed by her hand??" Song Qiaoying looked at Li Yihan in disbelief, then looked at Ou Yan.

"You didn't know?" Li Yihan's gaze fell on Ou Yan, "You didn't say?"

At this point, he realized that he had inadvertently exposed his sister's identity...

Would his sister think he's a gossip?

"Yan Yan, you're amazing! You not only are Tingyin, but you're also good at design..." Song Qiaoying's words weren't finished yet, and Li Yihan was stunned, "Tingyin?"

Yan Yan is Tingyin??

"Yes! Young Master, didn't you know? Miss Ou Yan is the internationally renowned piano master who is master Tingyin!" This time, Ou Yan's heart: ...

"Our ancestors must be thrilled to have such an outstanding daughter!" Song Qiaoying praised Ou Yan endlessly, never expecting this obedient child to not only understand the piano but also design!

Li Yuanfu couldn't believe it either, "Little Yan Yan, at such a young age, is not only a piano master but also a design master... so talented!"

On the side, Li Yusha's face turned pale.

How is it possible?!

The piano master she has admired for a long time, is Ou Yan alright!

But why is her favorite brand QY also from Ou Yan's hands?! 

Ou Yan is a design master??

Impossible!!

Her heart suffered a huge blow, and the praises around Ou Yan seemed to turn into slaps, one after another, hitting her face...

She used to foolishly think she could surpass this country bumpkin in piano or design!

No, how could this country bumpkin be a design master!

Could big brother be mistaken?

The champion of today's competition was Yin Panpan, not Ou Yan!

It's said that she went as an assistant!

Thinking of this, Li Yusha smiled slightly, trying to maintain her image.

"Sister, since you're a design master... why did you participate in such a small competition as a designer's assistant today? I remember that Design Master Qing Yan has won many international awards before, and for such a small competition, she shouldn't have paid much attention to it..." Hearing Li Yusha's question, Li Yihan's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, questioning Yan Yan's identity as a master?

"Yan Yan, did you go today as an assistant?" Song Qiaoying was a little surprised. Everyone thought she was going to participate as a designer.

Even the servants in the house thought so.

"Oh, just mentoring the younger ones."

Hearing Ou Yan's casual words, Li Yusha was stunned. To mentor the younger ones, a master, willingly serving as an assistant for a younger one??

Insane?

"Yan Yan's tolerance is so broad, her vision is so vast!" Song Qiaoying was once again impressed by her daughter.

During dinner, everyone rushed to serve Ou Yan first, even Li Yihan picked up chopsticks and served Ou Yan a lot.

"Eat more."

"Thank you, big brother." Ou Yan's bowl was full, "Thank you, dad, thank you, mom, you guys eat too."

She also picked up chopsticks and served her parents and big brother...

Li Yusha on the side seemed to have been forgotten.

Zhang Mama saw it and felt anxious.

Compared to Zhang Mama, Aunt Lan smiled with love.

Zhang Mama glared at her fiercely, thinking she was nothing special. Ou Yan was a difficult character to serve, and she was still smiling foolishly even though she was on the wrong side!

After a while, Song Qiaoying picked up chopsticks and served Li Yusha.

"Shasha, eat more." Li Yuanfu smiled as usual.

Although Li Yihan also picked up chopsticks to serve Li Yusha once, Li Yusha's heart was full of resentment!

Big brother served Ou Yan so many times, and served her only once!!

Why?!

She had been trying so hard to please her big brother these past two days, using all kinds of tricks and playing emotional cards...

In the end, she was defeated by this blood relationship!

After dinner, Li Yihan watched Ou Yan go back to her room and followed her footsteps.

Zhang Mama gestured to Li Yusha as if to say, "Miss Shasha, you should go up too!"

Li Yusha quietly went upstairs and hid on the side, watching Li Yihan knock on Ou Yan's door.

Ou Yan opened the door, "Big brother, what's up?"

"For you." Li Yihan handed her a black card, "Buy whatever you like in the future, don't be frugal."

Ou Yan just glanced at it and knew that this top-level black-edged card had at least ten billion in it!

She didn't take it, but said lightly, "Big brother, I can make my own money."

"This is big brother's intention." Li Yihan always kept his hand out, "There are twenty billion inside. When it's spent, big brother will put more money in."

  Chapter 158: No single hand is more important than hers

Yin Panpan's expression turned dumb.

Oh no, will the boss think she has a problem with her conduct and fire her?

"Mr. Li, your employee under you is assaulting people, you can't just ignore it! Look at the injuries on my body, wuwuwu... She should be fired. Keeping her in your company will only bring shame to you!"

Yin Qing said this, glaring fiercely at Yin Panpan, "I'll tell the media reporters that the winner of this year's design competition was involved in a fight in the rest area! I'll make sure you trend on social media!"

Before Yin Panpan could explain to the boss, Li Yihan casually spoke, "Well done."

Yin Panpan: ?

Yin Qing: ?

Others: ?

"Next month, your salary will be ten times higher. Work hard."

Yin Panpan was stunned for two seconds before reacting excitedly, "Thank you, Mr. Li!"

Li Yihan's gaze fell on Ou Yan, his tone softened, "Come over to my side."

Everyone was shocked: "Big brother??"

Especially Yin Qing, her eyes widened, big brother? Ou Yan's big brother is Li Yihan? Yin Panpan looked at Yin Qing with interest, thinking, now you know fear? Too late!

"Big brother." Ou Yan obediently walked over, looking polite and docile.

"Yeah." Li Yihan's gaze was gentle, "Did she cause the injuries on your hand?"

"Yes."

"They'll go bankrupt tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Ou Yan immediately understood, "They've encroached on our territory and stole Panpan's things."

The Yin family's company originally belonged to Panpan.

Li Yihan understood, took out his phone and gave orders, "Tell Yin Xiong that they have one day. If they don't return what they stole to the rightful owner, all immediate family members will accompany him to experience a different kind of life in prison."

Yin Qingq stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it.

Li Yihan wants to deal with her family?

Just because of Ou Yan's hand injury?

And they have to return all their wealth to Yin Panpan? Why!!

"After returning the belongings, make them leave the capital. If they dare to provoke my sister again, there will be no mercy."

After finishing the call, Li Yihan looked gently at Ou Yan, "Come home with me."

Seeing him leaving, Yin Qing hurriedly called, "Mr. Li, one person is responsible for one's actions. If you have a grudge, you can take it out on me alone for last night's incident!"

"Just you want to offset the harm my sister suffered?"

Yin Qing froze, is she alone not enough to offset the minor injury on Ou Yan's wrist?

"You think too highly of yourself." Li Yihan spoke lightly, "Even if the entire Yin family goes down, it's far from enough. The lives of all twenty-something people combined are not as important as my sister's single hand."

Yin Qing completely froze in place, never expecting that Ou Yan's family status was so high...

"I'm punctual." Li Yihan coldly reminded, "You have only one day."

Yin Qing sat on the ground in disbelief, unable to believe what she just heard.

"Yan Yan, go with Mr. Li, I'll take a cab myself..."

Li Yihan's aura was too strong, Yin Panpan said goodbye and quickly slipped away.

After Li Yihan opened the passenger door, he said, "Sit here."

Ou Yan stood still, "Big brother, I drove here myself."

"You can drive?" Li Yihan was surprised, "Sit in my car for now. Later, I'll have Uncle Liu drive your car back."

"Okay." Ou Yan didn't hesitate, sitting in the passenger seat and obediently fastening her seatbelt.

After Li Yihan got in the car, he took out a gift, "For you."

He knew his sister was participating in the competition today, so he brought a gift before leaving in the morning.

"Big brother bought this gift without knowing that QY is your creation, and even less knowing that these things are made by you."

This surprised Ou Yan. How did big brother know her identity?

"I heard it from someone else."

At this moment, Ou Yan received a WeChat message on her phone.

[Little ancestor, did you leave with your big brother? Your identity is really well hidden. Being the daughter of the Li family and still working so hard in business, how can others live?]

[Oh, by the way, why did you participate in such a low-level design competition today? Did someone pay you tens of billions to do it?]

Seeing this, Ou Yan understood.

"Open it and see if you like it."

Ou Yan opened it and saw a four-leaf clover necklace worth 25 million.

She didn't expect her big brother to give her such a valuable gift on their first meeting, showing how much he valued her.

"If you don't like it or prefer something else, tell big brother, and he will buy you another one."

"Thank you, big brother. I quite like it." Ou Yan put away the gift without any disdain.

"When you founded QY three years ago, you were only 15."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that such a young girl could be so skilled in design.

From a small brand on the eighteenth line to a first-line international brand...

The hardships in between can be imagined.

"At such a young age, achieving such great success and managing the family's clothing company is a bit of a waste."

"Not really. When I started designing, I just wanted to earn some pocket money."

"Pocket money?"

"Yeah..."

At that time, she had no money to buy things, and she wanted to make herself stand out. Maybe her Bai family parents would like her more...

But in the end, she wasn't the child of the Bai family...

Quite ironic.

Hearing her say this, Li Yihan felt a bit distressed, "The Bai family doesn't give you pocket money?"

"No."

Li Yihan heard her say this and felt like his heart was being torn apart.

At this age, she should be innocent and carefree, blooming like a flower.

Take Li Yusha, for example, doing daily spa, drinking afternoon tea, shopping for luxury goods with her girlfriends...

But his own sister, working hard for her pocket money early on...

Lake Mansion.

Aunt Lan saw that Miss Ou Yan was back in the car with Young Master, and was extremely happy!

"Young Master, Sixth Miss, you're back? Dinner is almost ready!"

Li Yihan looked at Ou Yan with a gentle gaze, finally able to have a meal with his sister.

"Big brother!" Li Yusha heard that Li Yihan was back, and as soon as she ran out, she saw her big brother looking at Ou Yan with a pampering gaze. The smile on her face almost couldn't be maintained, "Sister, you're back too?"

"Yeah." Ou Yan responded lightly, "I'll go upstairs and change my clothes first."

"Yan Yan, you're back!" Song Qiaoying sat on the sofa sipping tea, extremely happy when she saw her precious daughter, pulling her and asking about this and that, "How was the competition today?"

Before Ou Yan could answer, she heard Li Yihan say, "Yan Yan's group won the championship based on strength."

He even emphasized: strength!

"Championship?" Song Qiaoying was pleasantly surprised, "Yan Yan, you're amazing! It seems like you can always get first place no matter what you do... Oh, what's that in your hand?"

 Chapter 222: Lacking Sour Cabbage

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 Chapter 221: Seizing the Opportunity

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 Chapter 727: Meng Yunzheng's Mother, Song Xin

Meng Yunzheng took a deep breath and nodded. "Yes, they naturally wanted to silence her. The maid who used to attend to my mother was immediately killed by that man with a sword."

"Originally, he also intended to kill my mother with a sword, but it was the palace consort who stopped him. Although my mother was emaciated, she still had a decent appearance. The palace consort resented her and couldn't stand the fact that my mother overshadowed her. She wanted to torment my mother before killing her."

"At that time, the palace consort had left the palace to visit her family. She had a lecherous older brother. The palace consort wanted to give my mother to her brother."

Shu Yu's fingers tightened. "And that despicable man? Did he agree?"

Despicable man?

Meng Yunzheng pondered for a moment. "Indeed, he was a despicable man."

Of course, the despicable man agreed. They bound his mother tightly and brought her to the Liu residence, the palace consort's mother's family. She was locked up in a small room with a maid watching over her, waiting for the lustful brother to visit her at night.

However, his mother had good luck. On that same night, the Liu residence was attacked by assassins.

The palace consort thought that the assassins had come for her and panicked. In her haste, she killed her way out, disguised herself, and left through the back door. She hurried back to the palace, taking away most of the guards from the residence in the process.

But once she left, the assassins showed no intention of stopping.

They had come for the Liu residence, and with a reduction in their guards, they found an opportunity.

At that time, except for a few people hiding in a secret room, most of the Liu family fell victim to the killers.

Song Xin was trembling with fear in the small room by herself, but due to the chaos outside, no one came to check on her.

After much effort, she managed to untie the ropes. However, when she opened the door, she found herself surrounded by tragic cries everywhere.

In the midst of this chaos, she saw her only chance to escape.

Song Xin didn't want to miss it. Fortunately, the room where she was held was in a secluded location, and the assassins were busy killing the Liu family members; no one paid attention to this side.

After leaving the small room, Song Xin saw the lifeless body of the maid who had been watching over her in the courtyard.

The maid's figure was similar to hers. Song Xin gritted her teeth, dragged the body into the room, changed clothes with her, roughly tied the ropes, and then... set the courtyard on fire.

Since the entire Liu residence was already engulfed in flames, and the assassins had brought camphor oil, they had already poured it in several places.

If the room caught fire, the bodies inside would be burned beyond recognition. The people in the Liu residence would probably assume that she had died.

Song Xin couldn't guarantee anything. All she could do was this.

She used to have no hope for her life, but now it was different. She wanted to live.

She had a child in her belly, and even if the child had half of that man's blood, it was still her child.

Song Xin had no family despite having family, so this child became her only family, her only solace.

Song Xin ignited a newfound hope within herself. After completing all of this, a considerable amount of time had passed. This was the capital city, and the officials and soldiers were usually quick to respond. However, they must have been delayed by something, so when they arrived, the Liu residence was already in ruins.

The assassins, after killing the Liu family's eldest son, began to retreat and clashed with the arriving soldiers.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Song Xin escaped with some other maids and servants from the Liu residence.

After getting out, she encountered Meng Pei, Meng Yunzheng's foster father.

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 Chapter 726: Illicit Affair

Shu Yu's hand holding the teacup froze abruptly as she looked at him in disbelief.

Meng Yunzheng didn't avert his gaze and wore a mocking smile on his face. "That man appeared kind and benevolent on the surface but was a wicked and treacherous person on the inside. My mother was just an ordinary girl from a common family, but she was exceptionally beautiful, known as a local beauty for miles around."

Shu Yu thought to herself that since Meng Yunzheng was so good-looking, his mother couldn't have been any less.

"That man saw my mother by chance and forcibly took her away. When she refused, he went to my maternal grandparents' house and bought my mother with money. My maternal grandparents were not good people; once they got the money, they didn't care about my mother's life. Moreover, that man held a high position and had great power."

High position and great power?

Shu Yu cautiously asked, "Is he... an official?"

"Yes, he is currently the Minister of Works."

Shu Yu widened her eyes. Damn, he really is an official. Meng Yunzheng must be from a noble family.

Wait, his mother was an ordinary girl, and that man was an official. It should be highly unlikely for her to become his legal wife.

"So, your mother became that man's..."

Before Shu Yu could finish her sentence, she heard Meng Yunzheng interject, "Concubine."

Concubine? After forcefully taking someone away, he didn't even marry her as his official wife and didn't take her as a concubine? What a despicable man.

Meng Yunzheng sneered. "That man was already married; he married the daughter of his superior. How could he dare bring another woman into his home just half a year after getting married? He bought a courtyard in a secluded alley in the inner city and settled my mother there. He also found a maid to serve her and would occasionally visit her."

"That's how they lived for a year. During that time, my mother became extremely emaciated, completely devoid of vitality, as if she was waiting for death. However, when my mother had already become numb, she discovered that she was pregnant."

"After a year, that man's vigilance towards my mother had relaxed. When my mother wanted to go out for a walk, he allowed it, but only to visit her maternal home. My mother detested her maternal home as well, but compared to the suffocating courtyard, she preferred to go out. So that day, she went back to the Song family with the maid accompanying her."

"Not long after arriving at the Song family, she had a heated argument with her eldest brother, which caused her to faint due to emotional distress. The Song family was worried about her well-being and called a doctor to examine her pulse, which led to the discovery that she was two months pregnant."

"The Song family was overjoyed; they thought that since she was pregnant, it would be an opportunity for that man to give my mother a legitimate status. So when my mother woke up, they urged her to return quickly and share the good news with that man."

"My mother went back, and that man thought she would spend the night at the Song family, never expecting her to return early. As a result, my mother caught him in the act of an affair with someone."

Shu Yu frowned, an affair? "Who?"

"That person is someone from the palace."

Shu Yu's eyes widened in shock. Someone from the palace?

Based on Meng Yunzheng's words, it couldn't be just a palace maid. It could only be...

a consort or a princess.

Damn, that man had the audacity to have an affair with someone from the palace.

Meng Yunzheng chuckled sarcastically. "Do you find it absurd? A woman of high status in the palace having an affair with a man who was just a Minister of Works at that time. It's the kind of thing that not only my mother but anyone would think is a hallucination."

Shu Yu nodded. "When your mother caught them, they wouldn't let her off, right?"

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 Chapter 41 Breaking the Siege

After lunch, several people accompanied Madam Feng for the entire afternoon.



Putting aside everything in the past, at this moment, Madam seemed to be reborn. She was gentle yet polite, articulate, and knowledgeable. Previously, she had appeared as a sickly wooden beauty but now she seemed refined, well-read, and cultured.



With the assistance of Feng Yunhe and Feng Jinyao by her side, Madam Feng had a greatly improved impression of her.



"I used to talk to you less, but I didn't expect you to be so witty and knowledgeable about many things outside. Please come to visit often and chat with me."



"Mother-in-law doesn't dislike her daughter-in-law's coarseness. I will come often in the future."



After breaking the ice, the two of them became much closer than before.



Feng Jinyao had something on her mind, and her smiles were somewhat perfunctory. Feng Yunhe noticed and whispered to her softly, "What's wrong, Aunt? Are you feeling unwell?"



Feng Jinyao raised an eyebrow. She was already so shrewd at such a young age; she would become even more formidable in the future.



She ruffled his hair, temporarily setting aside the past and her worries. "I'm not feeling unwell, just didn't rest well. You stay here and accompany grandmother and mother. I'll leave first."



With that, she got up to take her leave.



Knowing that she was tired, Madam Feng and Madam Wen didn't insist much, just reminded her a few times before letting her go.



Once outside the Yunhai Courtyard, Feng Jinyao still couldn't shake off her concerns. She felt it necessary to remind her elder brother to be cautious around Wen Mengsheng, so she turned and headed towards his courtyard.



Just as she entered the courtyard, she saw Concubine Lin punishing a maid.



Huanhuan had two large handprints on her face, blood trickling from the corners of her mouth, her hair and clothes torn and scattered all over the ground. At that moment, she was kneeling on the ground, her eyes filled with defiance as she looked at Concubine Lin.



Concubine Lin, on the other hand, had an air of superiority. She scolded while maintaining her noble demeanor, "You wretched girl, daring to be so insolent just because of your looks? Do you think entering this courtyard means you can climb into the master's bed? Dream on!"



After speaking, she kicked Huanhuan in the chest, her face filled with anger.



Huanhuan's face turned purple from the kick and she spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.



Before she could say anything in defense, several maids rushed forward and delivered several slaps to her face, rendering her unable to speak.



Feng Jinyao stood at the door, watching. Concubine Lin's behavior was becoming more and more outrageous.



A maid, at most, was half a master, yet she dared to openly punish servants in the courtyard. This audacity was beyond belief. It was evident how much Concubine Lin had been indulged by the elder sister-in-law in the past. Thinking of some events from her previous life, Feng Jinyao's eyes grew even colder.



One bad apple could spoil the whole barrel and the influence of a few rotten ones could outweigh the good ones.



With a stern expression, she entered the courtyard. Yunxu, who was standing beside her, immediately raised her voice and shouted, "Miss San is here."



Concubine Lin, who was scolding, never expected Feng Jinyao to come at this moment.



Today, the master was not around and Madam Wen was also absent. It was a good time to discipline these maid as she pleased. However, she had just started when someone caught her in the act and she didn't even know how long Feng Jinyao had been there or how much she had heard.



"Aren't there people arranged outside to watch? Why didn't they report when someone came?" she wondered, though she didn't say it out loud.



"Don't look anymore. We came through a different route." Yunxu explained, her eyes showing anger towards Concubine Lin.



As servants, being punished by the master was seemingly justified. However, after serving under the young ladies for so many years, she had never been treated like this before. Therefore, she looked at Huanhuan with more sympathy.



"You're being disrespectful. I'm talking to Miss." Concubine Lin said, not daring to do anything to Feng Jinyao. Instead, she vented her anger on Yunxu, but unfortunately, Yunxu had already undergone a transformation and was no longer a servant who could be easily bullied.



"What you said is correct, Yunxu's interruption deserves punishment. But, Aunt, what about your flagrant abuse of power in the courtyard during broad daylight? How do you justify that?"



"You..."



Concubine Lin was frightened by Feng Jinyao's words, her forehead breaking out in a cold sweat. But there was no turning back now, she was determined to set an example and make those maids who thought they could climb into the master's bed pay the price, using Huanhuan's fate as a warning.



So, she secretly signaled a maid next to her, who immediately knelt in front of Feng Jinyao and began to plead.



"Please, Miss, intervene on behalf of Concubine Lin. Huanhuan doesn't know her place; her mother only spoke a few words of reprimand and she dared to challenge Concubine Lin. If a few of us hadn't stopped her, Concubine Lin might have been pushed over by her."



As she spoke, she even revealed bruises on her arms, showing her determination to protect her mistress. Feng Jinyao felt disgusted by this blatant attempt to shift blame onto an innocent party.



Huanhuan, despite appearing somewhat dazed, refused to be falsely accused. Struggling, she tried to move forward, her eyes fixed on Concubine Lin with an intense glare.



Concubine Lin pretended to be scared and fell to the ground, crying. For a while, people were comforting and consoling her, showing her skill at shifting blame.



It seemed that the elder sister-in-law had suffered similar indignities as well; otherwise, how could such an affectionate couple have reached this point?



"That's enough!"



Feng Jinyao shouted, and the maids who had been beating Huanhuan stopped immediately.



Huanhuan, who had been beaten, was now more out of breath than in, lying on the ground with her eyes closed.



Thinking of her brother's situation, Feng Jinyao became more calculating.



"Yunxu, go find a few maids and tie up all those who caused trouble here. Take them to the woodshed and lock them up. Also, go tell the elder sister-in-law that the troublemakers from last time haven't learned their lesson and she should come and investigate. If there are any problems, let her call the person who manages the slaves to come and sell them."



"Yes."



The words were harsh and severe, frightening the maids who had just been arrogant and rampant. They knelt down and banged their heads on the ground desperately.



Unfortunately, Feng Jinyao wasn't buying it.



Soon, more than ten maids responsible for managing the backyard arrived, each carrying hemp ropes and strips of cloth. They were all tied up tightly, and Concubine Lin, seeing that the situation was hopeless, began to cry in earnest this time.



"Miss San is truly perceptive. It's just that this maid and I have a little conflict. Her mother was only standing up for me. Why go to such lengths? Perhaps you could hand them over to me and I will discipline them properly."



The maids, their mouths gagged, could only make muffled sounds, but their eyes were full of hope and pleading.



"Take them away!"



"Yes!"



Yunxu ignored their pleas and ordered the maids to take them away.

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 Chapter 157: Big Brother Saw It

"I want to tell you that society is far more tolerant than you imagine. And I also ask people in society not to treat these girls differently because of their bodies. They are very kind, very friendly, and they deserve all the beauty in the world. Thank you."

After saying these words, Yin Panpan bowed deeply, and the applause from the audience below lasted for a long time, as if her words had deeply moved them.

"Now I announce that the first-place designer of this competition is No. 16, Yin Panpan!"

Many audience members spontaneously stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

"Yin Panpan! Yin Panpan! Yin Panpan!"

"You are truly deserving of the first place!"

Li Qian took the initiative to step forward and hug her. "Thank you, you gave me courage and hope..."

"You are cool and beautiful." Yin Panpan sincerely hugged her. "You can definitely shine brightly."

Li Qian smiled through tears. "You can also become an excellent designer. I believe in you."

"Thank you."

After leaving the stage, Yin Panpan had not even reached the rest area when she was surrounded by a group of people.

"Designer Yin, hello. May I ask where you currently work? I am Xia, the manager of Yicai Clothing Company. I sincerely invite you to be a design mentor at our company, with a monthly salary of fifty thousand..."

"Designer Yin, I am the vice president of Aiyichu Clothing Company. I would like to invite you to work with us. The monthly salary is one hundred thousand, three days off a week, thirty days of annual leave, and the year-end bonus is twice the monthly salary."

"Designer Yin, hello. I am the head of the Tianyichuoyue Clothing Company. I would like to invite you to be the head of the design department at our company, with a monthly salary of one hundred and fifty thousand..."

...

Listening to the salaries offered by these companies, Yin Panpan was increasingly astonished. While feeling overwhelmed, she politely declined one offer after another.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I already have a job and am not considering changing at the moment. Thank you..."

"Is it that you're not satisfied with the salary? Or do you have other thoughts? You can tell us, it's okay."

"If you're not satisfied with our salary, we can apply to the headquarters to offer you better treatment later..."

"Designer Yin, here's my business card. Once you've made up your mind, be sure to give me a call."

Yin Panpan reluctantly accepted dozens of business cards.

At this moment, Ou Yan followed them from afar. At this point, she no longer needed the title of champion.

Watching Yin Panpan shine, a hint of soft light also appeared in her eyes.

At this moment, her phone rang.

"Boss, it was Yin Qing from the Yin family who told them to do this, saying it would hurt you both, and you wouldn't be able to participate in the competition. With your status, why bother with a competition?"

Da Bei couldn't understand.

"I see."

After ending the call, Ou Yan's eyes grew colder.

Yin Panpan finally sent away a wave of people. She hurriedly grabbed Ou Yan's arm. "That was terrifying, Yan Yan. After changing clothes, let me treat you to a meal. You're the biggest contributor to winning first place this time! I must treat you to this meal!"

Yin Panpan knew in her heart that it was with Ou Yan's help that her work could shine brilliantly.

Otherwise, she would always be that ordinary little designer at the bottom.

At this time, only Yin Qing and designers No. 3 and No. 4 were left in the rest area. The other eliminated contestants had long gone.

"These useless people, why don't they just die? How dare they live in this world?" Yin Qing finished slapping the last designer, No. 4, and suddenly heard Yin Panpan's voice outside.

"You said you'd treat me to dinner last night, but it didn't happen, and you got hurt...” Yin Panpan felt too guilty in her heart and followed Ou Yan, saying, "I must treat you today..."

"Just because you got first place, what's so great?" Yin Qing rolled her eyes and, seeing Yin Panpan come in, sneered, "Still treating to dinner? Do you even have money, looking so poor..."

Before she could finish her sarcastic remark, Yin Qing's face was suddenly slapped hard.

Before anyone could react, Ou Yan kicked her, sending her to the corner, picked her up like a little chicken, and threw her onto a chair without hesitation.

A dozen chairs fell over, making a loud noise.

"Ou Yan, are you crazy?" Yin Qing couldn't believe this dead girl dared to hit her in the competition rest area. Before she could get up, she was beaten by Ou Yan again.

Yin Panpan watched in shock. What was going on? Did Yin Qing say a few words to her, and Ou Yan couldn't stand it, so she beat her up?

Yan Yan was too loyal, right?

Sob, sob, sob, so touched.

"You, you've had enough..." Yin Qing covered her face with both hands. Through the gaps, she seemed to see a savior. "Mr. Li? Mr. Li, please save me..."

Upon hearing "Mr. Li," everyone turned to see Li Yihan standing at the door.

 Chapter 156: Promotion Success

"The floral and bird pattern on this dress is nice, but the bust part is too plain, lacking design highlights."

"This kind of dress is very picky. Unless you have high-level facial features and a slender figure, ordinary people can't handle it."

"Although the painting is good, it lacks originality."

The judges and audience were divided in their opinions.

"Now, let's warmly invite Designer No. 16 to the stage with applause."

Yin Panpan wore her own designed dress for the first time and showcased it on stage.

She felt a bit nervous inside, but remembering what Ou Yan said before going on stage, she tried hard to suppress her inner turmoil, imagining this place as the streets of old Shanghai, and herself just going for a leisurely walk.

Walking around the stage, she exuded a charm that garnered widespread praise, whether it was her personal style or the dress she wore, it exuded a strong sense of modern retro.

"I thought her features couldn't support such a grand and solemn dress, but with this new style, it seems like the dress was tailored specifically for her, it looks so good."

"This dress looks like haute couture, Designer No. 16 is so talented."

Compared to the others, the previous ones were too ordinary, not giving people a refreshing feeling.

Li Yihan's gaze fell on her, the style was good, coupled with her wavy hair and alluring charm.

He scored: nine points.

Other judges also gave eight points, nine points...

After stepping down from the stage, Yin Panpan was excited, "Yanyan, I think we have a chance to advance to the third round!"

"We were always going to win." Ou Yan was very confident in their designs, combining retro elements with artistic abstract paintings, easily standing out among the floral and bird patterns.

"Now, let's warmly congratulate all the designers and their assistants on stage with the loudest applause!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, there was a tidal wave of applause from the audience.

The designers and their assistants went on stage one after another.

"These designers and their assistants have showcased their works one by one, and the scores are out now."

"As everyone can see from the big screen, the highest score goes to Designer No. 16 and her assistant. Let's applaud to congratulate them on successfully advancing!"

The whole place erupted in applause.

Yin Panpan bowed excitedly, thanking the judges and audience for their support and said some words of gratitude.

On the other hand, Ou Yan beside her remained calm throughout.

"Let's once again congratulate No. 16, No. 21, and No. 29 on successfully advancing to the third round!"

Yin Qing backstage was furious; she brought four designers this time, but none of them advanced!

At this moment, Designers No. 3 and No. 4 returned to the rest area, Yin Qing couldn't help but stand up and slapped them hard.

"What's the use of the company supporting you for so long! A bunch of useless people! Not even as good as the garbage from the Yin family!"

Meanwhile, Bai Muyao couldn't believe she intervened personally, yet none of her designs made it to the top three. She sat in front of the dressing table, unsure how to explain to her parents when she returned...

Before participating in the competition, she had promised confidently that she would definitely bring back a top-three placement!

"Miss Muyao, I'm not as good as others, you can deduct my salary..." Designer No. 9 blamed herself.

Bai Muyao cursed silently in her heart: Useless!

But she didn't say anything outwardly, not knowing how to explain when she returned...

"Yan Yan, being in the top three is already incredible to me..." Yin Panpan lowered her voice, extremely excited, "I don't even expect to win the first place."

After all, the top three already qualified for the international competition...

Participating meant she had the chance to see Qingyan...

I wonder if Qingyan will serve as a judge for the international competition...

"Do your best." Ou Yan looked ahead, expression calm, voice light, "In this world, people only remember who the champion is, what the runner-up and third place are called, very few people know."

Yin Panpan suddenly felt it made sense.

She regained confidence in winning the first place.

"Before I announce the content of the third round of the competition, let's invite our models today, Li Qian, Liu Tingting, and Wang Xiaoling, to the stage with the loudest applause."

As the host's voice fell, everyone was surprised, there were models today?

The three girls walked slowly onto the stage, shocking everyone.

Are they three disabled girls?

"Li Qian was trapped under the rubble for three days and nights during last year's Chengdu earthquake. She not only lost her left leg but also her family."

"Liu Tingting, suffered extensive burns in a fire, with scars exposed, and limps when walking."

"Wang Xiaoling, due to excessive mechanical work, half of her left hand was accidentally crushed by a machine."

"They are all like flowers in their age, but they suffered inhuman torture prematurely. The content of this round is to ask designers to design a set of clothes most suitable for them, to showcase their beauty."

Li Qian was assigned to Yin Panpan and Ou Yan's group.

Yin Panpan looked at her prosthetic left leg and couldn't help but feel heartache. Would it be painful to walk like this?

"Take back your gaze," Ou Yan reminded calmly.

Regardless of whether the outside gaze was kind or curious, pitying or sympathetic, it would greatly impact the disabled.

"Now you are a designer, designing the most suitable clothes for her is what you should do."

Hearing Ou Yan's words, Yin Panpan redirected her attention. She started using the materials provided by the organizers to design a cool sports suit for Li Qian.

Throughout the process, she didn't ask for Ou Yan's opinion but was very determined, revealing the prosthetic limb on Li Qian's left leg.

This coincided with what Ou Yan hoped for.

In contrast, No. 21 and No. 29 chose to cover up the ugly side of their models, trying to make them look like normal people.

Forty minutes later, the three models put on the clothes tailored for them by the designers and walked on the stage.

Li Yihan took the microphone and asked Yin Panpan's thoughts, "Why did you make her show her prosthesis?"

Yin Panpan, holding the microphone, said very seriously, "I want to tell Li Qian, and many others like her, not to be afraid that your prosthesis will scare us. I think it's more like your medal, it should be shown openly. You can be appreciated and liked."

Upon hearing this, Li Qian's eyes welled up with tears.

"No one has the right to judge you, to say whether you are good or not. Whether you're good or not is up to you to decide. The outside world may associate health and sports with a healthy leg, but sports should be a tenacious spirit. Even if you have one leg less, it doesn't affect your love. You can still run on the field, shine, and radiate light."

Li Qian nodded, tears rolling down uncontrollably.

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 Chapter 725: The Killer of Meng's Mother

Especially when he mentioned his mother's passing, his expression seemed off. The old lady felt that it was a painful topic for him and didn't have the heart to press further.

The old lady simply said, "Well, you've just returned, and you both look tired. I'll go prepare the meal. We can talk later. Shu Yu, you can keep Meng Gongzi company."

Then she walked out, dragging Zhao Xi along with her.

Zhao Xi... He had just returned too, and he was tired as well. Didn't he deserve to sit down and have a cup of tea?

He felt bitter and indignant, but he still briskly held the old lady's hand and walked quickly, saying as he walked, "Grandma, take it easy. If there's anything you need, just tell me, and I'll handle it. Do you need help with fetching water or chopping firewood?"

"No need. You've just returned, so you don't need to do any physically demanding work. Just sit behind the stove and help me with the fire."

"Grandmother, you're misunderstanding me. Although I'm tired from the journey, I'm physically strong, so I have no problem doing manual labor. Don't be fooled by Ah Yun's impressive martial skills and apparent strength. I am also exceptional. You see, I have exceptional medical skills, and I'm both scholarly and skilled. I also speak thoughtfully."

So, you see, don't think I'm a fool just because I once pretended to be one. Don't overlook my abilities. I'm just as capable as Ah Yun.

As the "Grandmother and grandson" chatted, they carried the fish that Shu Yu had packed and returned to the kitchen. Their voices gradually faded away.

Only then did Shu Yu approach and say, "Are you tired? Do you want to rest in your room for a while? Nothing else is urgent; we can discuss it later."

The old lady could see the change in his emotions when he mentioned his mother. How could Shu Yu not notice?

Moreover, even though he had only said a few words just now, they contained a lot of information.

His mother had passed away, and he had a foster father.

Meng Yunzheng shook his head, exhaling slowly. "No need. I had planned to tell you anyway."

His gaze was firm, and Shu Yu pursed her lips, leading him into the room.

After closing the door, she sat across from him at the round table and poured him a glass of water. "Okay, tell me. I'm listening."

Meng Yunzheng smiled, but it was the same smile Shu Yu had seen when they first met—a bright and gentle smile that felt fake.

Since Shu Yu had exposed his insincere smile, Meng Yunzheng rarely smiled like that in front of her.

This time, it seemed like he had habitually put on that fake smile again.

Shu Yu remained silent and pushed the teacup toward him.

Meng Yunzheng took a sip and maintained that smile while lowering his voice. "My background is somewhat complicated, and I'm afraid it might scare you if you hear about it."

Shu Yu thought, how complicated can your background be? I could say that I traveled through a book and lived in modern times for most of my life, and that would be more shocking to you.

"It won't. I'm mentally prepared. Even if you were to say you're a prince, I wouldn't be scared."

Meng Yunzheng chuckled. "It's not that dramatic."

Her words made him unable to hold back his laughter. Being around her, he always seemed to relax unconsciously.

He exhaled and continued, "Not a prince, but if my identity were that sensitive, how could I collaborate with other princes?" He shook his head and looked towards the window before taking another sip of water. Then said, "My mother passed away when I was ten. She was murdered, and the killer was my biological father."

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 Chapter 724: Meng Yunzheng Returns

As the analysis unfolded, the old lady felt that the Zhang family was genuinely seeking a connection with their Shu Yu.

Therefore, if the Zhang family married Shu Yu, there would only be benefits and no drawbacks.

Most importantly, Shu Yu was beautiful and intelligent.

After listening, Shu Yu could only feel a headache. "I've only met Zhang Ping'an two or three times at most. We've barely exchanged a few words. How can they talk about marriage?"

"What's wrong with meeting a few times? When I was betrothed to your grandfather, we only met once in private. We didn't even exchange a single word in front of the elders."

Shu Yu chuckled. "But grandmother, you know, I have young master Meng."

Meng Yunzheng, who was outside the door with a gloomy expression, suddenly brightened upon hearing this statement.

Even Zhao Xi, who was nearby, looked at him in surprise and asked in a nearly inaudible voice, "Have your matters already been made public? You and the old lady have even had a heart-to-heart talk?"

In fact, Meng Yunzheng hadn't expected it either. He curved the corners of his mouth slightly, not answering Zhao Xi.

The gleam in his eyes was bright enough to blind Zhao Xi.

However, in the next moment, his gaze shifted downward and he saw Meng Yunzheng tightly clenching his fist.

He was nervous!

Zhao Xi raised an eyebrow in surprise. This person, who had faced danger and enemies fearlessly, was now so nervous because of a single remark from Shu Yu?

Tsk, serves him right.

But Meng Yunzheng's personal qualities were indeed outstanding, and the old lady should be satisfied with him.

Little did they know that a cold snort came from inside the room. "Are you not ashamed? What do you mean by saying that you already have Meng Gongzi? Is he yours?"

"Grandma, it's just a matter of time."

Meng Yunzheng, who was outside, smirked silently.

The old lady was rendered speechless by Shu Yu's response. "You... How can you be so certain? What if something unexpected happens in between? Who knows what might happen in the future? Yes, grandmother admits that young master Meng is indeed excellent. He is handsome, skilled, and of good character. There's nothing to fault about him."

Zhao Xi's teeth ached. Grandma, do you only have eyes for one person? Isn't Ah Yun outstanding? Isn't he excellent?

But in the next moment, the old lady sighed. "But even with such an excellent person, it must have been cultivated from a young age. Without a family background, who can raise such a versatile person? What use is it for young master Meng to be interested in you? What if his family disagrees?"

"It won't happen!" Meng Yunzheng couldn't wait any longer and took a step forward, entering the main hall.

The old lady initially thought that it was Shu Yu who had spoken and was about to scold her for being naïve. But then she felt that something was off, and she suddenly turned around, only to see Zhao Xi and Meng Yunzheng standing behind her.

The old lady... she glared at Shu Yu. Did this troublesome child know they were outside all along?

It was embarrassing to have their private conversation overheard, although they hadn't said anything bad about him.

But Meng Yunzheng looked at the old lady with a serious expression and said, "Please rest assured, grandmother Lu. I can make my own decisions regarding my marriage."

The old lady raised her head, her face full of confusion. "What about your parents..."

"My mother has passed away, and my father cannot make decisions for me. I have a foster father who is a bodyguard. He has a straightforward personality and doesn't care about societal norms. Even if I never marry in my lifetime, he will respect my choice."

The old lady was momentarily stunned. Meng Gongzi had just revealed half of his family background, leaving her at a loss for words.

She had prepared many questions, but couldn't bring herself to ask any of them.

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  Chapter 155: It's Your Turn This Time

"But..." Although Yin Panpan had studied color aesthetics, it was still difficult for her to truly wield the pen to paint an artistic abstract painting. She didn't know how to start.

"Be bold," Ou Yan handed her the paint, "I'm here."

Other designers chose to use paint to cover the stains on their clothes, which was the fastest and most effective method.

How to stand out among a pile of "painted works"...

Yin Panpan thought for a moment, and suddenly recalled the old Shanghai famous paintings hanging on the wall when she was a child. She had a sudden inspiration.

"You see, Designer No. 16 has injuries on both hands, and if I remember correctly, her assistant also has injuries?"

"Persisting in the competition despite injuries, this kind of tenacity, this resilience, is worthy of everyone's learning on the scene..."

"The key is that despite their injuries, they can still design their works so well. Other designers should reflect on themselves."

"Yes..."

Since there were only few designers left on the stage and their assistants, the judges and the audience had more time to focus on them.

Yin Panpan painted the stained areas black, green, gray...

It didn't look skillful at all, like a child's scribble, without any specific shapes.

"Although she understands color aesthetics and uses black, gray, white, blue, green, and brown appropriately, this doesn't look like a painting at all. Instead, it looks like a child's random scribble..."

"She probably hasn't learned to paint..."

"Unless the style is outstanding, otherwise she might not make it to the top three."

"It's a pity, I thought she was quite talented, but I didn't expect her painting skills to be so poor."

After finishing painting her skirt, neither the nearby designers nor their assistants could hold back and burst into laughter.

There were no screens in this round of the competition, because there were only few contestants and their assistants left on stage, so they probably didn't dare to cheat...

Bai Muyao glanced at Yin Panpan's work and sneered in a low voice, "What a mess."

At this time, she was standing next to the No. 9 designer as an assistant. Although she was an assistant, she only helped with passing things, nothing else.

Fortunately, in this round, the No. 9 designer also did well, painting traditional Chinese paintings on the skirt, which tested painting skills. Looking at the vivid flowers and birds on the skirt, Bai Muyao thought she had won!

Meanwhile, the No. 1 and No. 2 designers brought by Yin Qing had already been eliminated tragically. Only the No. 3 designer, at this time, painted black and white landscape paintings on the skirt, which had a profound artistic conception.

The No. 4 designer painted floral patterns, and the colorful flowers competed for attention on the hem, stunningly beautiful.

In comparison, Yin Panpan's graffiti-like colors not only lacked specific patterns but also looked messy.

"Yan Yan, I can't paint..." Yin Panpan looked at her work, feeling helpless.

Next was the style cutting.

Yin Panpan picked up the scissors and cut off the obstructive sleeves, making a big bow at the bust.

She made the skirt high-waisted to better highlight the female waist.

But it seemed like something was missing.

"Yan Yan, what should I add?" Yin Panpan looked at her work, puzzled.

"A fluffy big skirt can create a sense of grandeur and nobility," Ou Yan said lightly, "Later, we will also have to showcase our upper body. The big skirt can hide the shoes on our feet, making us look tall and noble."

"Good point!" Yin Panpan began to work on the big skirt.

Ou Yan added a few strokes of color to her basic work, adding accents of red-brown and sea blue. The entire skirt suddenly turned into an abstract art piece, exuding a different charm.

"Look at Designer No. 16, her artistic cells weren't apparent at first, but after a few strokes from her assistant, why does it look so good?"

"With this style and these colors, it looks so artistic at first glance!"

"Modern retro style with abstract design plus high-waisted fluffy skirt, artistic yet grand, it looks very elegant."

"I wonder how it looks when worn."

...

"Alright, time's up for the competition." The host walked onto the stage, "Now, according to the order, designers or their assistants will wear the skirts they designed and showcase them on stage. Judges and audience will give on-the-spot ratings. The top three with the highest scores can smoothly advance to the third round! Now, please prepare in advance, No. 3 contestant."

In the resting area.

Ou Yan handed the skirt to Yin Panpan, "It's your turn this time."

"Me?" Yin Panpan shook her head in a hurry, "I can't do it..."

The reason why the first round of the competition could get full marks was partly because of Ou Yan's appearance and aura.

If she were to go up, she probably wouldn't make it to the top three...

Ou Yan's tone was very calm, "You can, believe in yourself."

"Yan Yan..."

"No time left."

Yin Panpan had a three-dimensional face, pure and innocent, but after putting on the modern retro dress, she felt like something was missing.

It seemed like she couldn't carry such an elegant and grand dress.

Ou Yan used a curling iron to create vintage waves for her, and with the side-parted wavy bangs, her face shape was modified. With bright makeup and bright red lips, not only did it brighten her complexion and enhance her aura, but it also had a strong visual impact.

Ou Yan also picked a pair of pearl earrings for her. Now, her feminine charm was highlighted, and Yin Panpan appeared charming and full of charm.

Like the top socialite in old Shanghai.

"First of all, let us warmly invite Designer No. 3 to the stage with enthusiastic applause." On stage, the second round of the showcase officially began.

The applause from the audience below was like waves, lasting for a long time.

Designer No. 3 appeared on stage wearing a black and white landscape skirt. Although her makeup was fine and her aura was strong, the judges still felt somewhat disappointed.

"This landscape painting is very artistic, but unfortunately, the design of the upper body is too tight. Although Designer No. 3 is thin, she still shows the fat on her abdomen, which shows that this style is not suitable for ordinary people."

"And the design of the exposed back and waist lowers the grade of this skirt..."

"The fat on the back is exposed, it's not good-looking."

"I can only give five points. These five points are for the designer's painting skills, but the design is too ordinary."

...

Designer No. 3 thanked the judges and the audience for their scores, and it was now Designer No. 4's turn.

"A strapless big skirt with flowers all over the skirt, the painting skills are good..."

"Looking at it from the side, there's an S-shaped curve, but overall, it's plain and ordinary, lacking innovative design."

"Instead, it's overshadowed by the diamond necklace on the neck."

...

"Now we invite the No. 9 assistant—"

Bai Muyao wore the floral and bird skirt designed by her own designer, walking gracefully.

A strapless long skirt, with a dark green base, and birds and flowers vividly drawn with golden paint.

However, Bai Muyao's facial features couldn't support such a grand dress; she looked a bit ordinary and not as good as imagined.

Her long hair was braided into a centipede braid at the back, and she also wore earrings. Originally, she wanted to create the cute and gentle look of the girl next door, but it didn't fit the formal dress style at all.