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

When Fu Chen returned to the hotel, it was after one o'clock in the morning, and the information about Yan Wangchuan was already on his table.

"Third Master, it's no wonder that Song Jingren doesn't know him. Yan Wangchuan did study under Old Qiao's sect, but he was not an official disciple." Shifang explained.

"How do you say?" The information was so thick that Fu Chen was too lazy to read it.

"Qiao Lao chooses his apprentices, not by family background, but by talent. What he wants is people who can really pass on their craftsmanship. Those with money and power in the family are not in his eyes."

Fu Chen nodded, and the reason was easy to guess.

Learning craftsmanship depends on talent, God will reward you with food, you have to be interested.

Learning jade carving and stone carving is even more difficult. He has seen Qiao Xiyan, and the calluses on his hands are thick and thick, which are all polished over the years, and the hardship is evident.

There is no one in ten thousand children of rich and noble families who can endure less hardship, can engage in this business for a lifetime, and help him pass on his craftsmanship.

"Old Qiao's disciples are all from ordinary families, and there is an orphan who has no parents and no mother. He went abroad more than ten years ago, and there is no news. The others are very poor."

"Where's Yan Wangchuan? What's going on?" Fu Chen stroked the tassel on the Buddha string beside him.

"Find someone to ask for a relationship, follow Qiao Lao to learn the ability to recognize stone and jade, and I didn't learn the craft. I stayed in Qiao's house for five or six years. Although I was given a name, strictly speaking, it is not an official apprentice, and..."

Shifang cleared his throat, "After learning that Ms. Qiao was in a relationship, he left the Qiao family, and he only went back once when Mr. Qiao passed away."

"It is said that Mr. Qiao deliberately matched the two of them back then. At that time, the marriage was basically arranged by his parents, and Mr. Qiao even asked for the character of Yan Wangchuan."

"However, Ms. Qiao went out to study, and soon she was with Song Jingren, and this matter was over. Even when she got married, Yan Wangchuan didn't attend."

Fu Chen whispered, "With this relationship, Yan Wangchuan doesn't want to see Song Jingren. It's normal that the Qiao family didn't mention him."

Asking for eight characters, it means that both families nodded, but they regretted it halfway, and the Yan family felt uncomfortable.

This kind of relationship is awkward to meet. The two are together, and no one will deliberately mention who Qiao Aiyun almost got engaged to. It is purely uncomfortable.

The Qiao family are all men, and these people are arrogant and arrogant, and they are devoted to their own business, so naturally no one talks about it.

No wonder Qiao Aiyun never dared to look at Yan Wangchuan when she was in the hotel. She once had a match at home, but now her marriage is unhappy. It was most embarrassing to be seen by him.

Shifang tugged at his hair, "Actually, you can't blame Ms. Qiao, Yan Wangchuan, you have also dealt with you, and you never show your feelings."

"I haven't even seen a female companion for so many years, and I don't know if it's infatuation or stupidity."

"However, when he saw Song Jingren, without saying a word, he went up to beat him to death, but he was a man. He got into the game and didn't mention Lao Jiang at all. He just took the stall, really just."

Fu Chen chuckled, "Do you still think highly of him?"

"At the very least, he does things authentically, man, unlike Song Jingren, he looks like a gentleman who acts like a dog behind his back. I don't know how many things he has done." Shifang said with disgust.

"And Song Jingren has a bad relationship with the Qiao family, and no one mentions Yan Wangchuan to him." Shifang muttered.

"What's wrong?" Fu Chen casually flipped through the thick information.

"More than 20 years ago, the Qiao family had a facade in Wu Suyou's compound, and Mr. Qiao's reputation was high. Song Jingren also worked hard to chase Qiao Aiyun. You can think of it, and you must have used every means."

"Ms. Qiao has never been in love. It's a gentle trap, and it's easy to fall into."

"However, Mr. Qiao had connections and was unwilling to help him. Later, he made up the idea of ​​Qiao's shop and said that he would go public, and he also said that some of his unique skills of the Qiao family would be mass-produced. Mr. Qiao was angry at that time. now..."

"It is said that the elder brother-in-law of Qiao's family even threw him gifts at that time, and several senior brothers of Qiao's family were even more dissatisfied with him."

"It's just that Ms. Qiao was overwhelmed by love at that time, and it was useless for her family to stop her."

Fu Chen smiled in a low voice, "Craftsmanship is about handicraft inheritance. If it is produced on a large scale, it will change the taste. This is stepping on Qiao's bottom line."

"So, his relationship with the Qiao family has always been tense. If they have something to do, they will naturally not tell him who they know."

Fu Chen laughed, "Later Qiao Lao passed away, the Qiao family declined, and he gradually developed. He felt that Qiao Lao's apprentices were poor relatives. They had conflicts before, and they couldn't help him, so naturally they didn't communicate with him."

Shifang, "Who knew that Yan Wangchuan would pop up in the middle of it. He now thinks that he regrets it so much that he wants to hit the wall.

Fu Chen picked up the Buddha beads and stood by the window, "Yan Wangchuan has a bad temper. Song Jingren is afraid that he will suffer a big loss this time."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard loud music coming from the next door.

This floor is a VIP room. There are not many people living there, and there is Duan Lin Bai next door.

"Go and see what he's doing in the middle of the night?"

Shifang nodded and went out, and came back in more than a minute, "Third Master, he is doing live broadcasts..."

It really didn't stop for a moment. As soon as I came out of the snow field, the waves started to rise.

"Find me someone to cut off the power in his house."

He nodded with a smirk, and a few minutes later, he heard shouting from the next door.

"...Let's learn to meow together, together...what the hell? Why is the power outage!"

Fu Chen rubbed his ears, the cold was not cured, but his voice was loud, and he was not afraid of losing his voice.

The next day we met, someone was so hoarse that he couldn't speak.

Fu Chen has only one feeling:

The world is so quiet.

Briefly mention the entanglement between Song Jingren, Senior Brother Yan and the Qiao family~

Song Jingren used to think that the Qiao family could help him, but later found out that he couldn't. There were still a few poor senior brothers and sisters. The relationship deteriorated for a while.

Brother Duan: Don't miss it when you pass by, pay attention and don't get lost...

Third Master:  …

Brother Duan: Fu San, do you want to learn cat meowing with me?

Third Master: Get out!