C6 Bai Qi Mo's Gift

"So it's Mo Yahan, Mo... Miss. What's the matter? Have you had enough fun a few days ago and changed to another investor?" Bai Qimo's expression did not change as she looked at Young Master Zheng beside her. Sure enough, she saw the man's expression change.

Mo Yahan's face suddenly turned white. Her tone was hurried and her voice became sharp.

"Bai Qimo, what nonsense are you talking about!? Do you think all women are like you!"

"Aiyo, look at what you are saying." Bai Qimo smiled even more happily. "No matter how jealous you are of others, you cannot beat other women to death with one stick."

She glanced at the ladies who were dressed luxuriously beside her and said meaningfully, "These ladies will not lower themselves to your level, but I, a woman with sex, will not care about my image. Do you want to give it a try?"

Mo Yahan had always known that Bai Qimo was used to doing things her own way, but she did not expect her to be so open-minded. She was so angry that her whole body trembled and she almost could not control herself and screamed.

"You shameless woman! Why don't you go and die!"

When Bai Qimo heard this, the corner of her lips curled up. Mo Yahan thought to herself that it was not good.

Sure enough, the people around started to point at them. Although Bai Qimo had just spread the rumor and was not welcomed, in comparison, Mo Yahan who did not know the rules and was not educated was even worse.

Mo Yahan's face was pale and her body was on the verge of collapse. She gritted her teeth in anger and could not speak.

Bai Qimo stood there calmly. When Ling Han came back, he saw this scene.

"What's wrong?" He frowned and his cold aura made Mo Yahan unable to raise her head.

When Bai Qimo saw this, she laughed lightly. She walked forward and held his arm and shook it gently like a spoiled child. Even her voice was soft.

"Nothing. Miss Mo is showing off her ability to fish golden turtles to me... I really can't catch up to eight horses."

The last word was spat out coldly. Ling Han's gaze also landed on Mo Yahan. His cold gaze made her tremble.

Ling Han looked at Bai Qimo and said, "Who sent her an invitation?"

"No one. She came with the financial backer, Young Master Zheng."

"Oh." Ling Han didn't say anything. He took her to the venue and said, "We wasted a lot of time. The old man needs to wait."

The passers-by who had witnessed the whole process were all waiting to see Mo Yahan make a fool of herself.

Sure enough, after the two of them left, Young Master Zheng's expression changed. He did not care about the others and looked at Mo Yahan with disgust. He shook her off and left. Clearly, he did not intend to bring her into the venue.

Mo Yahan had worked hard for so long just to get in. She immediately pulled Young Master Zheng and begged bitterly.

"Young Master Zheng! Don't listen to that woman's nonsense! Yahan is not that kind of person!"

"Oh." Young Master Zheng stopped. She was delighted and was about to act coquettishly when she heard the man in front of her say," Then... Are you that kind of person?"

Mo Yahan's expression froze. She did not expect him to ask like this. Just as she was thinking of how to reply, he said again, "Don't make yourself look too ugly!" After saying that, he shook her off and left.

It was over!

Mo Yahan staggered and sat on the ground. It was all over! She reached out and covered her face. She felt that the people around her were laughing at her, Bai Qimo! How can you have such a good life!

After entering the venue, Bai Qimo wanted to let go of Ling Han but it was already too late. She was held tightly by him. In front of so many people, it was not good for her to flare up for her own sake. She only walked beside Ling Han with her head held high with a noble and cold face.

This made some of the ladies look at her in a different light. She had just created a scandal, yet she still acted so righteously. It seemed that the authenticity of those photos still needed to be investigated. Currently, Mrs. Ling and Mr. Ling did not seem to have any conflict, so she still had to curry favor with them.

The old man who had nothing to do saw this scene upstairs and nodded. It was quite interesting that this granddaughter-in-law was able to keep the situation under control.

Bai Qimo stayed by Ling Han's side to deal with every guest who came to strike up a conversation with him. At first glance, her expression was somewhat similar to Ling Han's, but it actually made others think a little more highly of her.

Just when she was about to get impatient, the old man finally came down from upstairs.

The old man dressed in a mountain suit was exceptionally energetic. Even his icy face softened a little. His voice was loud and clear, full of vigor.

"Thank you for coming to my 70th birthday. Don't be shy, just do whatever you want!"

The crowd also congratulated him. Their faces were full of joy, and it was hard to tell if it was real or not.

Bai Qimo was laughing in her heart. Her face also showed a smile. This smile was really noble and cold. It instantly attracted the attention of many male guests. Ling Han's expression instantly turned ugly.

Bai Qimo felt the pressure around her and glanced at him. She did not know why but when she saw his expression turn even worse, she simply ignored him.

The two of them walked to the old man's side and greeted him. Then, it was time for the younger generation to give him gifts.

Ling Han was naturally the first to come as the current family head. He never knew when Chen Ze would appear at the venue. He took a palm-sized brocade box and walked forward.

The old man was obviously very happy when he opened the box. He saw a purple jade Guanyin that was two fingers wide on the red velvet. The appearance of light was superior. After knowing the origin of the jade, everyone was even more amazed. It was a Buddhist treasure that they had obtained from the eminent monk Hui Zhi!

One had to know that eminent monk Huizhi was 160 years old this year!

After Ling Han was naturally Bai Qimo. Originally, Ling Han thought that Bai Qimo did not prepare anything and had already prepared a congratulatory gift for her. Who knew that she took a step forward and blocked Ling Han back.

She opened her mouth and gave a series of congratulatory words. One look and it was obvious that she was practicing martial arts. Of course, the old master was happy and straightforward.

This was not the end. Bai Qimo said with a smile, "Qimo thinks that the old master has seen nothing and can't take out anything else. Why don't Qimo make a painting for the old master on the spot?"

The old master had lived for more than half of his life and had seen many people. At this time, Bai Qimo's eyes were clear and clear and her heart was one. At the same time, she was curious as to why such a child was so badly spread by the outside world.

"Qimo is thoughtful. This old man is also looking forward to it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, As soon as the words left his mouth, someone moved the table and placed a brush, ink, paper, and ink on it. Those who came to congratulate him also whispered to each other.

Bai Qimo was unmoved. She dipped the mixed ink into the paper and sprinkled it down. She seemed to have the assistance of a spirit as she started to draw the Immortal's birthday drawing with a smooth and smooth strokes.

Initially, everyone thought that it was just an uproar, but in the end, they could see some fame. Looking at the skillful strokes, the exquisite lines were not something that could be mastered overnight.

At the side, the old man's eyes became brighter and brighter. He looked at her from head to toe, feeling extremely satisfied.

Ling Han still had a cold expression, but his eyes were full of inquiry when he looked at Bai Qimo. This woman was really becoming more and more difficult to see through.

After finishing the last word of the question, Bai Qimo retracted her hand and stood to the side.

"A happy life and a perfect life." The old man read it out word by word. He was so happy that he almost stroked his nonexistent beard, "Good! Good! Good!"

He said three good words in a row. Immediately, he asked someone to frame the painting and hang it in a conspicuous place. It seemed to be more considerate than Ling Han's gift.

Everyone knew that this was a compliment to Bai Qimo. They also praised her one after another. Most of them were jealous.

After completing the painting, Bai Qimo returned to Ling Han's side and hid her skills and name. When she raised her head and saw that the man was looking at her inexplicably, she pulled the corner of her mouth and looked away.

This woman! Ling Han's temples were throbbing.