Almighty Daughter Runs The World

"Almighty daughter burns the sky ()"!

Surnamed Cen?

The surname Cen is rare in Beijing.

Especially those with height weights.

Xi Weiyue narrowed her eyes.

Is it really as Xi Muwen said, that man is Cen Fifth Master?

Xi Weiyue then asked, "Does my aunt have a deep friendship with that Mr. Cen?"

Xiaomei nodded.

"How often does Mr. Cen come to the store?"

She has to seize the moment.

Better to have a chance encounter with him.

If it is really the fifth master of Cen, it is her creation.

Standing on the top of the pyramid, Cen Wuye, who doesn't want to climb high?

Afraid of not having that chance.

Xiaomei frowned, "It's hard to say, sometimes it's half a month, sometimes it's a month, and sometimes it's a week."

Xi Weiyue made up her mind, looked at Xiaomei, and said, "Sister Xiaomei, if Mr. Cen comes again next time, can you please send me a message and tell me?"

"Okay." Xi Weiyue's first shot was a bracelet worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. What was she doing for Xi Weiyue?

The per capita salary in Beijing is 6,000 yuan.

30,000 yuan is equivalent to half a year's salary!

Xi Weiyue looked at Xiaomei, "Thank you, Miss Mei."

"Miss Weiyue, you are too polite."

After explaining these things, Xi Weiyue got into the car.

Soon, he arrived at Xi's house.

Seeing Xi Weiyue's return, Xi Muwen said in surprise: "Weiyue, why are you back? Didn't you agree to stay with your aunt tonight?"

In order to let Xi Weiyue accompany Ye Langhua,

Xi Muwen specially held a birthday party for Xi Weiyue one day in advance.

Hearing this, Xi Weiyue frowned, "Don't mention it! It was that dead old woman who drove me out."

"what happened?"

Xi Weiyue picked up a pillow depressingly, "Who knows what's going on with her."

Yang Jiao came over from the side and was also very surprised to see Xi Weiyue coming back.

Xi Muwen frowned.

Xi Weiyue looked at Xi Muwen and continued, "I think that dead old woman is really stunned! I only want to find her biological daughter, Dad, are you sure that Ye Banyue is no longer alive?"

"Well." Xi Muwen nodded.

In Xi Muwen's heart, that evil seed had long since died.

Even if he didn't die, he was probably mentally retarded and couldn't make any waves.

Xi Muwen had never seen that evil seed in his heart.

It's disgusting to even mention it.

Xiao Banyue is a shame for him.

Only the smart and empathetic Xi ​​Weiyue is his precious daughter!

"That's good." Xi Weiyue breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, Dad, last time I told you about the man I saw at the old lady. Today, the restaurant staff told me that his surname was Cen. Do you think he is really? Fifth Master Cen?"

"The last name is Cen?" Xi Muwen narrowed his eyes.

If the surname is determined to be Cen, it might really be the fifth master of Cen.

After all, Xi Weiyue's image and appearance are very close to Fifth Master Cen.

Xi Weiyue nodded, "Yes, and I heard that the dead old woman has a deep friendship with him. Every time that Mr. Cen goes over, she personally receives him."

Having said that, Xi Weiyue continued: "Dad, how was the relationship between the Ye family and the Cen family before?"

Xi Muwen shook his head, "It doesn't matter."

When he and Ye Langhua got married, no Cen family was present at the wedding.

If the Cen family had anything to do with the Ye family, they would not have not attended their wedding.

later.

When Mr. Ye passed away, many families who were close to the Ye family came to see Mr. Ye on his last journey, but the Cen family did not come forward.

"That's weird," Xi Weiyue said with narrowed eyes, "if the two of them have nothing to do with each other, then why do Fifth Master Cen and the old woman have such a close relationship?"

Xi Muwen was also puzzled.

It stands to reason that unattainable people like Cen Wuye should be difficult to make friends with.

After a while, Xi Muwen continued: "Whether he is Fifth Master Cen or not, we would rather spend more time on him than miss one, what if it is?"

After all, Ye Langhua hides many unknown secrets.

Xi Weiyue said with a smile: "Dad, you are indeed my father, I think exactly the same as you."

Xi Muwen also laughed.

the other side.

Lin.

In the study, Ye Zhuo was painting. After a while, a lifelike ink painting appeared on white rice paper.

dong dong dong-

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Zhuo put down his pen and walked over to open the door.

The door was pulled open.

There was no one behind.

no one?

Ye Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, could it be that she heard it wrong?

As everyone knows, at the corner, old Mrs. Cen is hiding with Xiao Baibai, covering her mouth and snickering.

Ye Zhuo closed the door and went back to continue painting.

Just after adding a few strokes, there was another knock on the door.

After confirming that it was not a hallucination this time, Ye Zhuo walked over to open the door.

But after opening the door, there was still no one outside.

"Who?"

No one answered.

Ye Zhuo continued: "If you don't speak, I will close the door."

Still no one spoke.

Ye Zhuo glanced outside the door and was about to close the door when old lady Cen jumped out from the side, "surprise! Ye Zi! Surprise or surprise?"

"Grandma Cen!" Ye Zhuo was full of surprise.

"Big Ye Zi!" Mrs. Cen ran over and hugged Ye Zhuo excitedly, "Long time no see Ye Zi, I miss you."

The old lady Cen originally wanted Cen Shaoqing to bring Ye Zhuo back this week.

Who knew that Cen Shaoqing had a temporary official business to deal with and went abroad on a business trip.

Therefore, the old lady Cen came to look for Ye Zhuo in person.

"I miss you too." Ye Zhuo continued: "Grandma Cen, where are you from? Why don't you tell me, I can pick you up."

Mrs. Cen snorted softly, "I already told you that I'm going to give you a surprise. If I inform you, what kind of surprise would it be?"

Ye Zhuo helped Mrs. Cen come in and sat down, and then poured Mrs. Cen a glass of ice Coke.

The old lady Cen picked up the ice cola and said with a smile: "Ye Zi, you still understand me! Those people don't let me drink fat house water, you say I'm so old, what's wrong with drinking fat house water? ?"

Old Mrs. Cen's expression deteriorated very quickly. One second she was smiling, but the next second she looked angry.

like a child.

Ye Zhuo also couldn't help laughing, "Grandma Cen, fat house water, a carbonated drink, contains a lot of sugar. If you drink too much, it will increase the burden of the body's sugar metabolism. Therefore, you have to control yourself and drink in moderation."

Mrs. Cen couldn't listen to anyone.

Only Ye Zhuo was an exception.

Hearing this, he immediately said, "What is the appropriate amount?"

Ye Zhuo thought for a while, "About a cup a week."

A cup a week?

Mrs. Cen: So, happiness will disappear, right?

Seeing Mrs. Cen like this, Ye Zhuo continued: "If you are thinking of making peace, you can try sugar-free. In fact, isn't fat house water just for drinking?"

"Are there any sugar-free ones?" Mrs. Cen seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

Ye Zhuo nodded, "But you can't drink a lot of sugar-free ones. If you really can't stand it, you can use sugar-free ones to satisfy your cravings."

"oh, I see."

Old Mrs. Cen sipped the Coke in her glass and burped contentedly, "Bei'er is cool!"

"The best grandma in the universe, is the fat house water good to drink?" Xiao Baibai came over and asked.

"Delicious." The old lady Cen nodded, "Do you want a drink?"

Xiao Baibai took a few steps back, "Just charge it!"

Mrs. Cen snorted coldly, "I won't give you a drink if you want."

After the words fell, Mrs. Cen's eyes fell on a paper ball on the ground, she picked it up, opened it and looked at it, it didn't matter.

Mrs. Cen was immediately stunned and looked up at Ye Zhuo, "Ye Ye, who painted this painting?"

"Me." Ye Zhuo replied.

"Did you draw it?" Old Mrs. Cen's eyes were full of shock.

"Yeah." Ye Zhuo nodded.

The old lady Cen continued: "The painting is so good, why did you throw it away?"

Looking at the crumpled painting, Mrs. Cen felt distressed.

Ye Zhuo said a little embarrassedly: "The painting is not good, so I threw it away."

not good?

Is this a bad painting?

Mrs. Cen suspected that Ye Zhuo was joking.

And there is evidence.

"No! You draw very well!" Madam Cen continued, "It's just amazing!"

Superb?

Ye Zhuo suspected that the old lady Cen was laughing at her, "Grandma Cen, don't laugh at me! This painting is a defective product, how can it be as exaggerated as you said, look here, here, and here, these It’s all places that haven’t been handled properly.”

Defective products?

The old lady Cen suspected that her ears were deaf.

Ye Zhuo actually said that such a good work is a defective product.

If such paintings are called defective products.

What are the paintings of those masters in the Chinese painting world called?

shit?

Rubbish?

Mrs. Cen tried her best to calm herself down, "You can pick out bones from eggs. If everyone is like you and looks at their works with a magnifying glass, then there is hardly a flawless painting in this world."

Ye Zhuo never felt how good his painting skills were.

She paints just to meditate and regulate her emotions.

Suddenly being praised by Mrs. Cen, Ye Zhuo was a little unsteady.

I remember when I was in a different world before, someone complained that her paintings were a tiger but not a dog.

Since then, she never said she could draw again.

After all, compared to the boss, she is just a scumbag.

Ye Zhuo looked at Mrs. Cen and continued, "Grandma, are you kidding me?"

In the eyes of Mrs. Cen, Ye Zhuo's painting is simply a masterpiece.

The kind that can shock the Chinese painting world when you take it out.

However, the party involved was still indifferent, and even threw the painting as garbage.

This is simply outrageous!

"Who is joking with you!" Mrs. Cen looked at Ye Zhuo, "I am very serious now! Very serious! Very serious kind! Ye Zi, you are really good at painting!"

Ye Zhuo just thought old Mrs. Cen was coaxing her to be happy, and said with a smile, "That's right, I look so good-looking, can I not look good in painting?"

The old lady Cen was amused by Ye Zhuo and laughed, "Yes, yes! Our good-looking little girls are very good at drawing!"

After the words fell, the old lady Cen continued: "By the way, Ye Zi, can you send me a picture you drew?"

"Yes." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly and pointed to the painting on the table: "Can you see this picture?"

The drawing on the table was clearly fresh.

There was also a scent of ink in the air.

The old lady Cen looked at the painting in front of her very seriously, and even took out her eyes from her pocket.

The whole painting can only be described in four words.

Majestic.

The scenes are arranged from far to near.

There are two or three rows of white cranes flying in front of the towering mountains.

The thatched hut was built at the foot of the mountain. Two plum trees were planted next to the thatched hut. There was a heavy goose feather snow in the sky. The red plum blossomed in full bloom in the goose feather heavy snow, which was awe-inspiring.

Looking further ahead, I saw two children building a snowman in the snow.

Looking further forward, it is a natural lake.

A lonely boat floats on the lake.

In front of the lonely boat is really an old fishing man.

Even the old man's expression was drawn into the wood.

The whole painting, let alone a magnifying glass, even with a microscope, can't find the slightest flaw.

Old Mrs. Cen felt that she was dreaming, and pinched her thigh fiercely.

It hurts.

Not dreaming!

"Ye Ye, how much did you sell this painting for?"

"Sell?" Ye Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can this painting be sold?"

"Your painting is so good, of course you can sell it! Not only can you sell it, but it's the kind that you are rushing for!" Mrs. Cen continued, "Let me tell you, your painting is simply a masterpiece, you can You can't just give it away! You can't just throw it out as garbage!"

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "Okay, don't throw it away."

The old lady Cen looked up at Ye Zhuo, and the more she looked, the deeper the smile on her face.

Her granddaughter-in-law is so amazing!

She can fight, draw, finance, and program. She is simply the most powerful grandson-in-law in the universe.

Just then, there was another knock on the door.

"Come in." Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly.

The next second, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Ye Shu walked in with a fruit plate, "Aunt Cen, eat some fruit."

"Thank you Ash."

Ye Shu put the fruit plate in front of Mrs. Cen and said with a smile, "Why are you being polite to me?"

Ye Shu went to the fruit and left.

Mrs. Cen looked at Ye Zhuo, "Zuozhuo, let's play a game?"

"OK."

Mrs. Cen likes to play with pesticides very much, so she often forms a team with Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo took out his mobile phone, opened the pesticide, and clicked to invite Mrs. Cen.

After a while, the two entered the game page.

Ye Zhuo chose Yuan Song.

Mrs. Cen can only play Luban No. 7. She was about to choose Luban No. 7, but found that Luban No. 7 was chosen by her teammates.

Mrs. Cen was not in a hurry, she immediately took out her trump card and started typing: [I am a primary school student, I can only play Luban No. 7, I am a thief in Luban! If you don't give Lu Ban to me, we will definitely lose! 】

Seeing the text from Mrs. Cen, Ye Zhuo chuckled and said, "Grandma Cen, can you do this?"

"Definitely, it's not good after a hundred tries."

At this moment, the teammates replaced Luban No. 7 with Kai.

The old lady Cen was afraid that her teammates would regret it, so she clicked Luban No. 7 immediately.

"Look!" The old lady Cen looked at Ye Zhuo and said proudly, "Okay! Am I tough?"

"Amazing! You are really amazing!" Ye Zhuo extended his thumb towards Mrs. Cen.

"That's right, who's better if I'm not?" If Mrs. Cen had a tail, at this moment, her tail would definitely be up in the sky.

After a while, it will enter the game screen.

This is the old lady Cen invited by Ye Zhuo, so all high-rank heroes are matched.

As soon as Mrs. Cen went out, she gave her blood with honor.

The old lady Cen was so angry, "Wait for the dead monkey on the opposite side! I will immediately ask my grandson-in-law to avenge me! 】

【Primary school students? Down the road and wait for revenge! 】

Just as Mrs. Cen was about to type, just when she was resurrected, she turned to look at Ye Zhuo, and said the most cowardly words in the most domineering tone, "Ye Ye, you come with me, I dare not go there alone! "

"Okay." After Ye Zhuo harvested the red dad in the wild area, he went to the bottom of the road to meet with old lady Cen.

Seeing Ye Zhuo coming over, Mrs. Cen was not afraid of anything, and sprinted over, "Dead monkey! Come here! Come here! Let's see how I kill you!"

Seeing that the hero operated by Mrs. Cen was already dead, Ye Zhuo cut through with the first skill, and was putting on the second skill.

KO!

The old lady Cen turned around in circles excitedly, and started typing again, [How is it? Is my grandson-in-law amazing? 】

[Two against one, victory is not by force. 】

Mrs. Cen continued typing, [Grandma is standing here, if you have the ability, you can bring your teammates here too! 】

Ten seconds later, the monkey on the other side came over with his teammate Ake.

The old lady Cen was also full of blood here.

Ye Zhuo is on the road, one-on-two, "Grandma Cen, you go first, I'll be right over."

"Okay." With Ye Zhuo's words, Mrs. Cen was no longer afraid of anything.

Because she knew that Ye Zhuo would definitely save her.

Sure enough, just when Mrs. Cen was about to lose her hold, Ye Zhuo came over.

"Double, Kill!"

The old lady Cen couldn't be more excited, "Ah ah ah! I double-killed! The monkey on the other side must be pissed off, he almost killed me just now!"

The grandparents and grandchildren played games for a while, and in a blink of an eye it was night.

Old Mrs. Cen stayed at Cen's house for dinner.

After eating, Mrs. Cen went to the West Courtyard.

Before entering the gate of the courtyard, Mrs. Cen heard a burst of Buddhist music blowing in the wind.

Mrs. Cen was stunned.

Originally, when she heard that Mrs. Lin now believed in Buddhism, she felt quite incredible.

Didn't expect it to be true.

This old lady actually believed in Buddhism.

not easy.

It's not easy.

The old lady Cen gave a "tsk" and pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

"Mrs. Cen." Sister Wang immediately greeted her from inside.

The old lady Cen nodded, "Where's your old lady?"

"In the Buddhist hall, I will take you there."

"it is good."

Sister Wang brought old Mrs. Cen to the Buddhist hall.

Sandalwood incense curls in the Buddhist hall, and through a bead curtain, you can see the Bodhisattva inside.

Mrs. Lin was beating wooden fish in a wheelchair.

Hearing footsteps, she looked up, "Bai Tang, you're here."

Mrs. Cen nodded, "I'll come to see you."

Mrs. Lin smiled, "Thank you for coming to see me at this time."

If it was before, she would definitely think that Mrs. Cen came to laugh at her.

But now.

She won't.

She only regretted not listening to Mrs. Cen's words.

Old Mrs. Cen continued: "I was worried that you were still as obsessed and blind as before, but now it seems that you have really changed your mind."

Old Mrs. Cen will never be around the corner when she speaks and does things, what to say.

"Unfortunately, I woke up too late." Mrs. Lin sighed.

The old lady Cen nodded, "It's really late, but it's better than being blind all your life! You don't even know how disgusting you were before! Keep it up in the future! If you do it again, But there is really no cure!"

Mrs. Lin looked up at Mrs. Cen, "Don't worry, I won't be blind again this time."

"That's good."

The two chatted for a while before the old lady Cen turned around and left.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Cen returned to the Cen's Manor by car.

The lights in the living room were on, and Zhou Xiang immediately stood up when he heard footsteps, "Mom, why are you coming back now? I was just about to call Zhuozhuo!"

Old Mrs. Cen said with a smile: "It's only ten o'clock, what are you worried about! By the way, I have something to show you."

Zhou Xiang asked curiously, "What?"

The old lady Cen mysteriously took out a roll of paper.

"What is this?" Zhou Xiang asked.

"you guess."

Zhou Xiang continued, "Is it a painting?"

"You guessed it right," Mrs. Cen nodded and continued, "Go and clean up the coffee table, and I'll open it for you to see."

"Okay." Zhou Xiang immediately went to clear the coffee table.

Mrs. Cen spread the painting on the coffee table.

A perfect ink painting appeared in front of Zhou Xiang.

Iron painted silver hook.

Breathtaking.

Mrs. Cen likes Chinese painting very much. She has collected many original works of famous people. She still has some friendship with the veterans of the Chinese painting industry.

Zhou Xian looked at Mrs. Cen and asked curiously, "Mom, is there a newcomer in the Chinese painting world again?"

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