Chapter: 82

"Those who have the ability have the capital to negotiate terms. Mr. Qin, can you see me?"

Qiao Yimo's red lips lightly hooked, and a fluttering word fell in everyone's ears.

"I do not want to."

"Why?" Mr. Qin was anxious. Could it be that this girl has long been recognized as an apprentice by others, and she is still a step too late?

Qiao Yimo tucked his hair and said lazily, "I can't admit your level."

As soon as she said this, the whole audience was frying again.

"Is she crazy? Old Mr. Qin won't give me such a big face!"

"This person is too arrogant, Mr. Qin is a top painter!"

"Mr. Qin's level still needs to be questioned?"

Mr. Qin's expression turned dark as he listened to the people's discussion.

Although he admired the other's talents, he said that was too crazy, and he didn't like it.


"Little girl, why do you say this? Is it just because I gave you a place, you talk so presumptuously?"

Dong Yan just wanted to step forward and explain a few words. After all, this Qiao Yimo is also the daughter of her Qiao family. Whether it is Qiao Yimo or Qiao Anchu, they also have face. But Qiao Yimo took the lead, "No, it's just that your level does not convince me."

Everyone: "......"

Now Mr. Qin can't hold his face completely. For so many years, no one has ever questioned his painting skills. How dare a little girl provoke him like this?

"Huh, do you think you are awesome? An arrogant guy!" After speaking, he waved his sleeve and left.

Mr. Qin was angered away, and everyone said angrily:

"How did you talk to the old man?"

"How can you say such things to Mr. Qin, when he paints, you are probably not born yet!"

"Don't think that if you know how to be a fur, you will get rid of it. I think you will end up with this attitude sooner or later!"

Qiao Yimo turned a blind eye to the people's comments, as if they were just like someone else.

Liu Xinhua also stepped forward to stop Qiao Yimo, "Little girl, you pissed my teacher away!"

"Aren't you afraid to regret that Mr. Qin ignored you in the future?"

Liu Xinhua feels very complicated. After all, everyone treats his teacher respectfully and has never dared to talk to him like this.

"Don't worry, there won't be such a day!"

Liu Xinhua: "This..."

When everyone heard Qiao Yimo's words, they all showed disdain.

In the corner of the banquet, Qiao Anchu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This Qiao Yimo offended Mr. Qin, and it seems that Qiao Yimo's apprenticeship banquet was also broken up, and it happened to be her company.

God knows how shocked she was when she heard Qiao Yimo's crazy words, but she was very happy.

Offend Mr. Qin, ho ho, you are done!

Dong Yan stood aside, helpless and shocked.


Of these two daughters, one is not strong enough to lie, and the other is too conceited to say good things.

Especially this Qiao Anchu, who lied to her time and time again, made her embarrassed. It seems that she must have a good talk with Qiao Renshan.

After the banquet, the three people, including the driving butler, talked all the way.

After returning to Qiao's house, Dong Yan locked herself in the room, no matter what Qiao Anchu said kindly, she would not see her. Qiao Anchu hurt her too much.

At this time, Qiao Renshan came back and saw Qiao Anchu walking back and forth in the living room, he stepped forward and asked, "An Chu, what's the matter? Aren't you attending the apprenticeship banquet today?"

Qiao Yimo happened to watch this scene from the fence on the second floor, and interjected, "It's soaked." After speaking, he entered the room.

"Dad, please help me persuade mom..."

When Qiao Renshan looked at Qiao Anchu's guilty conscience, he probably knew why.

As soon as he entered the door, Qiao Renshan found Dong Yan crying in the mirror. He quickly stepped forward to comfort him, "Wife, why are you crying?"

When Dong Yan saw that it was Qiao Renshan, she immediately rushed into his arms, "Ren Shan, are you saying that it was the right decision for us to leave An Chu?"

"What's the matter?" Qiao Renshan patted Dong Yan on the back distressedly.

Dong Yan sobbed softly, "I just learned today that the painting that An Chu gave to Mr. Qin was stolen." JrNovels.com