Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

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Qiao Xiyan took the mobile phone from her father, and called Qiao Aiyun, telling her not to think too much, and take care of the baby, and then called Yan Wangchuan.

"...It's chaotic outside now, mainly because the organizer is too good at hype."

"Only my father and I have seen the design drawings of our house. How could they be so similar?" Qiao Xiyan was puzzled.

"It starts with going to the capital every night to make up lessons." Yan Wangchuan simply told the story.

It is common for Song Fengwan to imitate the paintings of Qiao’s family under the tutelage of Mr. Qiao’s family. This is passed around among his family members. In fact, many of the designs of Yutangchun’s current designs were drawn before, but they were not made. The finished jade pair has not been sold.

Unexpectedly, people took advantage of this.

"How is that night now?" When Qiao Xiyan heard that this person was still slandering her cousin at school, she was naturally the first thing she cared about.

"Just a little depressed."

"Master, please accompany her more, my father and I will arrive in the capital soon."

After Qiao Xiyan hung up the phone, he saw his father holding a carving knife and poking at a bloodstone.

"It's so arrogant, it's shameless to dare to show off like this while holding other people's things!" Qiao Wangbei suddenly pressed his fingers hard, and the chicken blood stone was completely trashed.

"That person is going to hold a personal design exhibition in Beijing this weekend."

"Oh——" Qiao Wangbei snorted coldly, "Over the years, I have seen many plagiarists. Those people behave with their tails between their legs. This is the first time I have seen someone as high-profile and arrogant as this woman."

"Simply shameless!"

Qiao Xiyan chuckled, "Then it's better to directly..."

Slapped her face hard.

...

Song Fengwan also had a phone call with Qiao Xiyan on the same day. After discussing with each other, there were already countermeasures. Even so, she was still so uncomfortable that she couldn't eat.

No matter what, it was all because of me, and now the entire Qiao family was involved, and even the Yan family was involved for no reason.

However, the Yan family's high-end customization has no effect on sales performance, but the reputation will inevitably be damaged.

**

While there was a lot of speculation about Yutangchun's plagiarism outside, Gao Xue's first solo design exhibition will be held on the weekend.

The invitation letter that no one wanted was originally given away, but because of this, it was fired at a sky-high price in an instant.

By the day before the design exhibition, it was hard to get a ticket.

There are not many people who understand art, and most of them just feel that things are hot and want to join in the fun.

Gao Xue watched Yutangchun, Qiao's family, and even Song Fengwan remain silent for a long time, and her heart gradually became more at ease. Even if this design originated from Qiao's family, can they prove it for themselves?

Unless they can prove that the design drawings are earlier than her, but the design drawings are relatively private, and sometimes no one else can see them except the designer himself, so it is too difficult to prove.

Song Fengwan went to the school classroom a few days ago and angered several boys. If she really had evidence, she would have fought back long ago. How could she have waited until now.

Thinking of this, Gao Xue also gradually calmed down, accepting everyone's congratulations, admiration and worship.

Just the night before the design exhibition, Gao Xue was applying a facial mask at home, when she received a call from the organizer, "Mr. Gao, you are completely on fire this time, the international master——Joe called himself, saying that he will come tomorrow Your solo exhibition."

"What!" Gao Xue jumped off the bed excitedly, "President Qi, are you kidding me?"

"How could I be joking with you? We are going to pick up someone at the airport. Are you with us? Teacher Gao, if you become famous in the future, don't forget about us." The other party was overjoyed.

"Okay, what time is the flight." Her voice was filled with uncontrollable joy.

"The plane arrives at the capital at nine o'clock in the evening. If you want to go, I will pick you up at eight o'clock."

Gao Xue looked at the time, it was seven o'clock in the evening, and there was still time to dress up, "Okay."

Her whole heart jumped out excitedly.

Joe is a native of China. He was born abroad more than ten years ago and pushed the domestic porcelain and jade vases into the international market. In terms of his status in the industry, he cannot compare with the late Joe.

But he is also an absolute benchmark and a milestone figure. His works have sold for over hundreds of millions of dollars. He has a high international prestige and is a leading master.

If you can get his favor...

Who the hell cares about the Yan family and the Qiao family.

Thinking of her bright future, Gao Xue's hands trembled excitedly.

**

Because the plane was late, the flight from country M landed at the international airport slowly at 9:30.

Gao Xue stood with many people from the organizer, eagerly looking forward to seeing this international master's demeanor. In the past, in the news, all he saw was the side view, and very few people caught the frontal photo.

He is an extremely low-key person who has not returned to China for many years, let alone publicly praised anyone.

There were not many people on this flight, and they were still holding up the sign that said [Joe], and soon saw a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses walking towards them.

Behind him was only a young woman in her twenties, and a male assistant in her early thirties who was pushing a box and carrying a briefcase.

"Joe?" President Qi spoke first.

"I am." The man spoke Mandarin fluently and even had a southern accent.

"Master, hello, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Mr. Qi smiled flatteringly, almost a little flattering.

He is a businessman, and such a master is an unlimited business opportunity in his eyes.

Fuck, my art exhibition this time is about to be published, and I must earn money to death.

The man was in his forties, wearing an exquisite three-piece suit, an old faded pen pinned to his chest, and a black coat over his coat. He walked like a strong wind.

The clothes look like they are old, not brand new, but they are also well maintained, obviously a very nostalgic person.

He walked up to Gao Xue, took off his glasses, and squinted at her.

Since he called to greet her in person, he must have seen Gao Xue's resume and personal photo.

This man had an extremely mean and thin face, so white that there was no blood, with slender eyebrows and eyes, which gave people a sharp and profound feeling. Although he was dressed in a gentle manner, he completely abandoned the Confucianism of a literati.

Cold and stern, even a sense of aggression, when seeing Gao Xue, his eyes flashed cold and stern...

Like the fiercest falcon on the grassland.

His lips are also very white, which makes people feel a little weak, but the cold sword aura around him makes him tough and strong, and he looks like a shrewd and concise practical man.

Gao Xue felt flustered when he saw her, because for a moment...

She felt that the person in front of her wanted to eat her, so she said timidly, "Hello, Master."

"Dad." The young woman patted his arm.

The man said slowly, "Are you Gao Xue?"

"right."

"I've read all of your works, are they all original works?" The man's voice was hoarse, with no emotion.

Gao Xue grabbed the hem of the dress with her fingers nervously, "That's right."

"I didn't expect to have such high artistic attainments at such a young age. It's rare."

"Thank you for your compliment, Master. I'm still far behind. If you are free, please teach me a lot." Gao Xue's attitude was very humble.

There was an unusual dark light in Joe's eyes, "Your work that won the gold medal is very good."

"Thank you." Gao Xue was excited.

"Master, we have already ordered a meal at the hotel, and we have arranged the room, do you want to chat while eating?" Mr. Qi and the people who came with him were so excited that they died.

For people in this industry, Joe is like the Big Dipper, whose height is unattainable.

What kind of luck did this Gao Xue have, even such a master would praise her, it's hard not to be popular.

"Master, you must come to my solo exhibition tomorrow." Gao Xue blushed with excitement, and sent out an invitation letter.

The woman standing behind Joe looked at her with her head tilted. She really didn't look like a person who devoted herself to art, she was a bit sophisticated.

"I came back to China this time because I came here specially for you. Thank you for the invitation." Joe reached out to accept the invitation letter.

Gao Xue was so excited that she almost passed out. Could it be that she will have a chance to enter the international market soon?

This is the opportunity that many people dream of.

"Master, let's talk while walking..." Boss Qi invited again.

"No, we've already booked a car and made an appointment with an old friend." The male assistant immediately stepped forward and said.

"Old friend?" This master has never been back to his country since he became famous, so why does he still have an old friend? But this is his hometown, so maybe he really has old friends.

"Then it's inconvenient for us to disturb you, master, you must be there tomorrow." Mr. Qi was also very excited.

Another hype gimmick.

"I'll go." After Joe finished speaking, the phone vibrated, and then he greeted Gao Xue and others on the phone and left.

"Let's see you off." Mr. Qi is a businessman after all, and he plays tricks like flattery.

"No, you stay here." The male assistant immediately stopped them.

It is said that these art masters have some eccentricities and bad tempers. Even if they want to get close, they dare not make too much of a fuss and keep a distance that is neither too far nor too close.

Seeing the three walk away, Mr. Qi patted Gao Xue on the shoulder.

"Mr. Gao, you are really hot this time. Even Joe came back to help you out. You should go back quickly and get a good sleep. You must dress up beautifully tomorrow."

Gao Xue blushed and nodded.

Thinking that she might enter the international market next, Gao Xue trembled with excitement. If she could get the respect and guidance of such a grand master, her future future...

Must be frank all the way.

**

At this moment, Joe and his group have arrived at Exit 1 North of the airport. It is deserted outside, and there is no one...

The woman next to her was wearing thin clothes, and when the autumn wind blew, she couldn't help shivering, "Dad, are you sure the uncle will come to pick us up?"

"Um."

"Which terminal and exit did you say it was in?"

"Is there anything else I need to say?" The man coughed twice, "He should have investigated my flight and come to pick me up directly?"

The woman stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, feeling a sense of powerlessness for no reason, where did you get this confidence.

After about five or six minutes, a black car slowly stopped in front of them, and a person got out of the car, looked at Joe, and took a deep look at him.

"Hi, Uncle Yan." The woman greeted the person in front of her with a smile.

The man's expression was sparse, he just nodded lightly, it was Yan Wangchuan.

"Well, get in the car first." Yan Wangchuan took the car keys, opened the trunk, and asked them to carry the luggage up.

Joe sat in the co-pilot and looked at Yan Wangchuan with his head tilted, "Married to my junior sister? After so many years, it can be regarded as my wish come true."

"You weren't there."

"I was busy during that time..."

"I didn't give a gift money either." Yan Wangchuan said.

"I'm your senior brother, you boy, please be more polite, I will definitely make up for this gift money."

"Back then you were beaten the most by the master." Yan Wangchuan stabbed him unceremoniously.

"Yan Wangchuan!"

"Look at this..."

Yan Wangchuan handed him the phone, "Do you know Chinese?"

The man snorted coldly and looked down at the news. It was only ten minutes before he met Gao Xue.

The news about [Palace-level master Joe's full support for the new designer Gao Xue] occupied the headlines of the night news.

"Does the domestic news come out so fast? Does this little girl really think that I'm here to cheer for me..."

"Since you are not, why contact the sponsor?" Yan Wangchuan asked back.

"I just want an invitation letter, and now this invitation letter has been fired at 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, which is too expensive." Joe looked down at the news, "I also want to see what that Gao Xue looks like, who can make the Qiao family look like The matter of plagiarism has made international news."

"The main thing is to pull on the master. The master said that I am not good enough. I am not allowed to use the name of the Qiao family to go out and cheat. I have not dared to mention his old man's name so far, for fear of tarnishing his reputation."

"This person is good..."

The man squeezed the invitation letter tightly, with a look of sternness in his eyes.

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