The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

No sooner had Luo Huai entered the door than a servant came to say that the items she had purchased from the Tibet Association had been delivered.

Small items can usually be carried by the customer, while larger items are delivered by dedicated bodyguards.

She has two large items.

The members of the Tibet Board of Directors had Luo Huai check that there was no damage whatsoever, and after confirming and signing, they left.

One is a vase with a design of plum blossoms and cranes.

One is a white jade orchid bonsai, made using cloisonné enamel techniques, and it is very lifelike.

The two things together only amounted to a little over a million, so Xing's mother didn't even give them a second glance. Instead, she turned around and went to find her daughter to ask what they had filmed that night.

When he saw his daughter reveal her translucent spring-colored dress, he was clearly stunned.

A moment later, holding her daughter's hand, she stared at the jade bracelet and asked, "Is this the only one that Old Master Fu has made this year? I remember when I took you to see it last year, Old Master Fu had an imperial green one."

Xing Yuru gently stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist, her eyes lowered, not daring to look directly into her mother's eyes.

"three."

Which three?

"Spring colors, ebony inlaid with gold..."

"Where's the other one?"

“The Imperial Green one.” Xing Yuru knew her mother was going to ask her why she didn’t take a picture of the Imperial Green one, so she explained first, “I like the Spring Color with Color, Mom, don’t you think it’s pretty too?”

Spring is adorned with color; "spring" is purple, and "color" is green. The icy and translucent colors blend together, creating a perfect fusion of mystery and solemnity with playfulness and liveliness.

It's very beautiful.

It's very suitable for a young girl to wear.

but……

"Why choose the second-best spring green when there is imperial green?" Mother Xing patiently explained to her, "You are a young lady of the Xing family, and imperial green better reflects your status."

"Can't we choose Spring with Colors?" Xing Yuru asked, somewhat bewildered. "But I like this one."

"My sister-in-law said to take pictures of whichever one you like..." She accidentally blurted out what was on her mind.

Looking up, I saw the smile on my mother's face gradually disappear.

She knew her mother didn't like her sister-in-law, but she didn't know why.

"Did Luo Huai let you choose this?" Xing's mother's tone was slightly harsher.

Xing Yuru shook her head: "I chose it myself. I'm twenty years old, and I like it."

"How can a person do things entirely based on their own preferences?" Xing's mother got up and left, and Xing Yuru put on her slippers and hurriedly followed behind.

She suspected that her mother was going to cause trouble for her sister-in-law.

"Go and call Luo Huai down," Madam Xing instructed the nearest servant. "Tell Yan Zhao not to follow her. What kind of behavior is it for a grown man to spend all his time chasing after his wife?"

Xing Yuru asked nervously, "Mom, what do you want with my sister-in-law?"

Xing's mother remained silent, sitting upright on the sofa.

Soon, Luo Huai came downstairs.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't see her son.

She was afraid that her own son would come along again, and if she raised her voice at Luo Huai, he would probably slap her again.

That's incredibly unfilial.

"Luohuai".

"Sister-in-law..." Xing Yuru looked apologetic.

Luo Huai watched as Xing's mother forcefully removed the spring ribbon from Xing Yurou's wrist, and she guessed what had happened.

"mom."

"Luo Huai, did you ask Yu Rou to bid on this bracelet?"

“Mom, I took the picture myself because I liked it,” Xing Yuru explained.

Xing's mother ignored her and looked at Luo Huai sternly.

I want to curse, but I don't dare.

They were afraid that Xing Yanzhao would cause trouble again.

She softened her tone: "Luo Huai, I know you've had a mediocre life in the Pei family, and you're not very knowledgeable about many things. I don't expect you to be as knowledgeable about jade and jewelry as Youyou, but you should at least know that imperial green is the most beautiful and valuable type of jade. Yu Rou is the eldest daughter of the Xing family. How can you settle for something less than perfect and choose a piece with spring colors, which is only of the pure ice type?"

“Icy jadeite with spring colors is worth seven figures, it’s not bad, and Yu Rou likes it too.” Luo Huai glanced at Xing Yu Rou, smiled slightly to comfort her apologetic expression, and then looked at Xing’s mother and said, “Yu Rou is already twenty years old, she has the right to make her own choices.”

"So you taught her to say she's twenty?" Xing's mother became even angrier and stood up, saying, "Luo Huai, you're short-sighted yourself, don't try to corrupt my daughter."

Xing Yuru felt very uncomfortable being caught in the middle, and called out "Mom".

Xing Yanzhao's voice followed closely from upstairs.

"Yes, who can have the foresight of your daughter-in-law?"

As if on a stress response, Xing's mother was startled and took half a step back.

Luo Huai looked up.

Xing Yanzhao stood on the third floor, his hands casually resting on the white railing, his eyes looking down at the viewer.

I don't know how long I stood there listening.

“In front of Young Master Yu, she said she didn’t like the Lehua that Young Master Yu ordered, and only drank Romanée DiCaprio. Pei Youyou had just sat down when Young Master Yu left.”

It seems they heard everything.

Mother Xing looked incredulous. "Youyou clearly went to the auction with Yurou. How could she be at Zhengyu's banquet? Don't keep slandering the Pei family just because you can't marry her."

Xing Yanzhao: "Not marrying her is God's mercy on me."

He looked down on her.

"Mom, my second sister-in-law isn't at the auction; she went to find my second brother."

"Why is she getting involved in men's business instead of staying at the auction?" Xing's mother suddenly became nervous, unsure whether her son's words were true or false.

The Xing family is indeed the most powerful family in Ningcheng.

The Yu family is naturally inferior in this respect, but the Yu family produced a high-ranking official!

Did Yu Shao really get so angry with Pei Youyou that he left halfway through the journey?

Luo Huai, who was still looking up, saw Xing Yanzhao nod his chin at her and look towards the stairs, indicating that she should go up.

Xing's mother's focus had shifted, and she anxiously called to ask Xing Zhengyu what exactly had happened.

Luo Huai went upstairs.

An elevator was also installed inside the Xing family home, and Xing Yanzhao waited for her at the elevator entrance.

Luo Huai couldn't help but ask, "Was what you just said true? Or were you just trying to distract yourself?"

"Guess it."

The two walked back to their room side by side.

“Pei Youyou really only drinks Romanée-Conti.”

"Young Master Yu did indeed order Le Hua."

That's true.

It's a complete mess.

Luo Huai couldn't help but sigh, muttering to herself, "No wonder Brother Yuanzhou never..."

"You haven't called me brother yet." Xing Yanzhao felt uncomfortable as soon as she mentioned "Brother Yuanzhou," and interrupted her.

Luo Huai was slightly taken aback and looked up.

“Brother Zhao”.

Xing Yanzhao strode ahead, seemingly dissatisfied.

Luo Huai followed closely behind, and upon entering the room, she heard the man ask her a question.

"Where would you like to put the vase and the bonsai?" He rolled up his sleeves, pretending to move some things.

Luo Huai walked over and said, "The vase is for Brother Shen, and the bonsai is for Mr. Kuangye. They gave me a gift when we met, so I should return the favor."

"That's an apology."

"It doesn't matter."

“Okay.” Xing Yanzhao crossed his arms and asked her, “What about mine?”

"I gave it to you." She blinked her eyes at him.

Xing Yanzhao remembered the sex toy he had hidden away in the deepest part of his wardrobe.

I don't know what to say for a moment.

He was still unconvinced.

"Why is Old Shen a pretty face, that brat Kuangye a bonsai tree, and mine is such a useless thing?"

“They’re all practical,” Luo Huai explained. “Brother Shen’s shop can be decorated with vases, and Mr. Kuangye, being a corporate executive, can have bonsai in his office. Brother Zhao, you…”

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes.

She murmured softly, "I need it both morning and night."