Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

As soon as Shen Mu received the news, he was very anxious.

A major opportunity that can change your life? Then you must hurry up!

He clicked on the link directly, really curious about the important registration that could affect the future of their Pei family, and he was more nervous than applying for an IPO.

After a three-second freeze, the link was displayed—'The registration for the Tenth National Calligraphy Competition is in full swing! '

Shen Mu, "..."

Then, another message from his president came over.

╬妹氵隹鎶gゆ: Sign up for me.

**

The Calligraphy Association did not have an exchange meeting today, and not many people came to the meeting. Su Ji met a few old ladies who were with Lu Ailian, and also received an invitation to the reception tomorrow night.

Old ladies are surrounding a man who is writing oracle bone inscriptions and making 'wow' noises at his handwriting.

Su Ji saw that person clearly, wasn't that the busy man Bian Tong who came and went without a trace?

He traveled around the Three Kingdoms during the Chinese New Year before he came back. He heard from Pei Huai that he was still traveling poor, eating and drinking everywhere.

Seeing Su Ji, he greeted him very politely.

Su Ji walked to stand in the same direction as him, looked at his beautiful handwriting, and joked, "The fee for a random lawsuit is enough for Lawyer Bian to spend a whole year abroad, why bother?"

Bian Tong wrote in a leisurely manner, "I wonder if Ms. Su has understood the depreciation speed of global wealth."

Su Ji, "?"

Bian Tong, "Miss Su, listen to me..."

five minutes later.

Bian Tong, "So the money I am saving now may be enough to buy a big villa in a hundred years."

He is quite an interesting person. Others spend half a year and a year, but no matter what he is giving an example or something, the time unit is often measured in a hundred years.

But Su Ji felt that what he said was very reasonable, he stroked his chin and thought about it.

Today's prices have changed a lot compared to thousands of years ago.

Bian Tong said that she didn't need to be frugal, saying that his brother Huai's wealth would be enough for her to squander at will in five hundred years.

But Su Ji said no, people must have a sense of crisis and be prepared for danger in times of peace.

The two picky people get together and cherish each other like this.

Later, when Zhu Mingzhang came to look for Su Ji, Su Ji left from Bian Tong.

Before she left, Bian Tong had just finished a painting.

There was a lot of "wow" from the old ladies around, but Bian Tong gradually lost himself in the "wow" from the old lady, and wrote one after another.

Su Ji had never seen him have such enthusiasm and patience for a young girl.

Zhu Mingzhang had nothing else to do with Su Ji, but to ask her for calligraphy and painting lessons.

Isn't the calligraphy competition coming soon? Recently, Zhu Mingzhang came to the Calligraphy Association very frequently and worked hard.

He invited Master back to his office. There were several pieces of calligraphy that had just been written on a large desk. The ink was still wet, and the back of the sofa next to him was also full of calligraphy.

Su Ji took one and held it on his arm to read, "I've made a lot of progress."

Zhu Mingzhang clapped his hands, paying attention to the etiquette of respecting teachers, "Master, the vertical hook is my weakness, and I will always unconsciously introduce other writing styles. You can give me guidance."

The little assistant next to him came to serve tea for the two of them.

The little assistant had known for a long time that the great professor of his family actually worshiped a female celebrity as his teacher.

Shocked and shocked.

He once thought about sneaking into Su Ji's calligraphy class to find out, but her class was too expensive, so he couldn't get in.

Seeing a real person today, the little assistant was really shocked, but... she was only shocked by her beauty.

Still skeptical about her calligraphy skills.

But then, just after he set the teacup, he saw Su Ji casually pinch a brush, with a casual posture, bleaching the ink color in the clear water, and then directly stacked a stroke on the corresponding position of Zhu Mingzhang's calligraphy.

Before the little assistant had time, it was a pity that Professor Zhu's original work was destroyed, so he froze.

The same vertical hook looks the same when you look at the pause of the pen, but when it is written by Su Ji, it really has the flavor of Huajin style!

The assistant froze in place holding the empty tea tray, looked at Su Ji, and then at the words that had been changed by her, "..."

However, Su Ji's strokes after the faded ink were superimposed on Zhu Mingzhang's original strokes. It was clear at a glance, and Zhu Mingzhang also immediately understood where his previous mistakes were, and nodded repeatedly.

The little assistant came in full of doubts, but when he left the office, he was full of respect for a young and beautiful master of calligraphy!

In the room, Su Ji raised his chin towards Zhu Mingzhang, "How are you preparing for the calligraphy competition?"

Zhu Mingzhang, "Returning to Master, there is no problem being a champion, but with my status in the calligraphy world, I cannot demand myself by the standard of an ordinary champion."

Su Ji patted him on the shoulder, "Come on."

**

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there was a Lantern Festival. The next day, on the day of the Lantern Festival, Xu Mingzhi cooked a bag of... quick-frozen Lantern Festival.

Made two kinds, one fried and one boiled.

The outer skin of the fried Lantern Festival burst open, and the sesame stuffing inside flowed out. Just by looking at it, one can imagine the crispy sound and super sweet taste bud feast after the entrance and exit.

Su Ji prefers the fried bowl, while Xu Mingzhi eats the boiled bowl.

Xu Mingzhi blew on the Lantern Festival in the bowl and asked her, "Baby, how is Xiao Pei feeling recently?"

Su Ji almost blurted out, 'What's the mood? '

Then suddenly remembered his parents divorce.

After Su Ji said 'we are a good match' that time, Pei Huai was completely at ease, but he specially reminded Su Ji that if Ms. Xu asked, try to be as pessimistic as possible, only in this way could Ms. Xu put her with him.

Su Ji bit into a crispy Lantern Festival, and the thick and sweet sesame filling flowed out. She said, "It's better than a while ago, but..."

Xu Mingzhi expressed his understanding, "You can spend more time with him."

Su Ji, "Oh..."

In the morning, Su Ji went to Xu Ni's house to treat her mother as usual.

She is determined to get this ten million.

And through recent observations and adjustments to the treatment method, she felt that it was coming soon.

Lu Ailian was very happy to see her coming, she never thought that Su Ji could really cure Qin Bingjie's madness, so she wanted to use this opportunity to create opportunities for Su Ji and her grandson to get along, and even asked the servant to bring fruit upstairs.

Su Ji had his eyes on her ten million dollars, but Lu Ailian had his eyes on her directly!

Xu Ni had something on his mind today, and Su Ji could tell as soon as he entered her room.

But she didn't ask, she joked with her step by step, and then gave Qin Bingjie acupuncture.

During this period of time, Su Ji used scraping, acupuncture, cupping, and medication. Qin Bingjie is now more and more awake. In order to prevent her from getting emotional again, Su Ji uses acupuncture to make her fall asleep before treatment, which is also convenient for her to follow. Xu Ni spoke.

After 20 minutes, Xu Ni couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped talking about those useless things, and said directly to Su Ji, "My mother will also attend the reception tonight. Grandma said that she is Mrs. Xu, and outsiders will not attend such an important occasion." It’s easy to guess wildly.”

"It makes sense," Su Ji nodded, "She is basically stable now, as long as she is not stimulated, she should be fine."

But Xu Ni said, "I'm afraid that I will irritate her tonight."

Su Ji's needle-applying hand paused slightly, and a pair of smiling eyes raised to look at her, "What do you want to do tonight?"