Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 142 Value

The two sides were confronting each other, and the entire prison was filled with a tense atmosphere.

"All calm down, calm down..."

Li Butou came out to smooth things over, but Liang Zijun turned his back with a flick of his sleeves.

"Well worker, Master Liang worked tirelessly to make this trip. He should not be angry with anyone but Master Liang. After all, this case has nothing to do with him..."

How could Jing Chun not know this truth? As a member of the Jingzhao Mansion, he should maintain rationality and sobriety, but when he thought of the seriousness of this case, how could Jing Chun not lose his temper.

Despite Capt. Li's persuasion, he was now in Jingzhao Mansion, so he couldn't get angry with outsiders in Jingzhao Mansion.

Only then did Jing Chun give in, "I am wrong about this, please forgive me, Young Master Liang."

Seeing Jing Chun lowering his head, Liang Zijun felt some inexplicable bravery in his heart, as if he was defending someone, he said: "I understand that Jing Chun is eager for the truth of this matter, but doubts have to be well-founded. Painter Jing can really make fun of people, and besides, if Uncle Ren really wants to have a romantic experience, how can he like that kind of country girl?

This made Jing Chun laugh angrily, she gave up one foot, so Jing Chun had to give up another foot?

What nonsense are these?
What else did Jing Chun give in? He directly retorted: "It seems that Master Liang has a lot of things to weigh the pros and cons in his mind, and he must not have much sincerity in exchange for it. It's really ridiculous. We are both born from the same mother. I admire Madam He’s strength and determination, but how come Master Liang’s words are so disgusting! It’s really eye-opening!”

Liang Zijun really looked down on Jing Chun. He originally thought that Jing Chun had the composure, restraint and self-awareness of his wife, but now that he was here, he was totally wrong. How could he squat down in front of a woman? "The well painter's vision lies in Jingzhao Mansion and the market, so how can he take a long-term view? If you don't know businessmen, how can you say that my words are biased? This is the fact. In this capital, there are so many beauties and brothels, so who can? Falling in love with that kind of vulgar woman..."

"Master Liang regards the brothel as his home? Or does he regard the country girls as humble objects? I never think that there is anything low about brothel girls. If it is not for survival, who would choose to live a life of being molested by others? Similarly, what happened to the vulgar woman? Is the vulgar woman not a human being? Is it possible to endure such insults because of the poor living environment? May I ask, whose family is not vulgar born three generations ago? I don’t believe it, Liang The young master has never had contact with vulgar women."

Jing Chun's momentum was about to wipe out Liang Zijun's vigor. This man's words really made people angry. Unexpectedly, they were all educated people, and they only had the distinction between superior and inferior in their minds.

"It's two different things to have an intersection and to see it. Some communication is inevitable, but it may not be seen."

"You can see that Young Master Liang is aggrieved," Jing Chun followed unhurriedly and said with a smile, "Young Master Liang still has to be patient and talk to vulgar people like us. It is really aggrieved."

"Jing Chun!" Liang Zijun explained, "You are different."

"Don't," Jing Chun hurriedly stopped, "I, Jing Chun, was born vulgar, my speech was vulgar, my behavior was vulgar, and I didn't have the demeanor of a lady, but I am grateful to Master Liang for not giving up."

"You just want to be angry with me, don't you?"

This sounds like what is the real relationship between Jing Chun and Liang Zijun?

Jing Chun also admired her patience. Liang Zijun was so angry that she jumped up and down. She, Jing Chun, could still talk. She had always had a strong will.

"I don't dare," Jing Chun put down the charcoal pencil, stroked the fine ash on his fingers, and said lightly: "I have also reached this point in seeking truth from facts. Young Master Liang is partial to whom and argues for whom is all out of his own mind. , who I speak for is also my mind, expressing my own opinions to this point, I know the mood and dissatisfaction of Master Liang, but what I want to say is, Master Liang, everything in your heart has only pros and cons and value orientation, Not everyone agrees because of your thoughts. In the world, many things cannot be cool. As a businessman, Young Master Liang should understand these truths better. In life, there are things beyond money."

"I'm just thinking from Uncle Ren's point of view, that's all the facts."

"What kind of ideas Master Liang has in his mind is none of our business, but I hope you, Master Liang, can understand that the country girl in your mouth is a victim. No matter what the psychology is, please respect her."

After Jing Chun finished speaking, the color of the charcoal became lighter on her hands. But she was in prison, there was no light, and Jing Chun couldn't see clearly. She just thought that if the damage could be washed away, alright……

It is a flower, there will always be a day when it blooms, the flowers bloom beautifully, you say that they bloom too brightly, the flowers bloom coldly, you say that there is a gap between them, even if some flowers have already chosen to be born on the side of the road, you say that The flowers are clichéd, without a noble soul...

All, do you have to stop the flowers from blooming?
Having said these words, Liang Zijun didn't say anything more, but it could be seen that he was still not fair in his heart.

Jing Chun also knew that Liang Zijun grew up surrounded by mountains of gold and silver. The things in the eyes of businessmen will naturally be measured by money, and the bias in seeing things is not a mistake that Liang Zijun can isolate.

Besides, she, Jing Chun, is also a person who refuses to let go easily. When she is provoked, she wants to say something to her. Moreover, Jing Chun's character is quite arrogant. To put it bluntly, she thinks she can do anything. Follow her idea.

The atmosphere has indeed eased up a lot, and Catcher Li also knows that there must be a decision on this matter, and the case cannot be left without clues because of Jing Chun and Liang Zijun's bickering. So he had to find another way. Is Jingzhao Mansion a lonely tree with no help?
Catcher Li said: "Thank you, Young Master Liang, for coming to Jingzhao Mansion today. Now that the matter has come to an end, the young master's work will not be delayed. Ah Ming, see off the guests."

"Yes."

After A Ming received the order, he wanted to send Liang Zijun out, but Liang Zijun stood there, frowning for a while, until he walked in front of Jing Chun.

Jing Chun was stunned for a moment, and even the movement of putting away the brush was much slower. She was thinking, if Liang Zijun really made a move, should she protect her face first or protect the painting? .

"Uncle Ren has a round face and dazzling eyes, but his eyesight is very good..."

Jing Chun was still there in a daze, not knowing what Liang Zijun was up to.

However, Liang Zijun stood up straight, and restrained the displeasure and reluctance he felt when confronting Jing Chun earlier, "Didn't you want to draw a portrait of Uncle Ren? What Liang just said was..."

Jing Chun hesitated, "You...why do you agree?"

To be precise, Jing Chun was suspicious. She doubted whether the character Liang Zijun was dictating was Master Ren himself.

"As the well painter said, Liang is a businessman. If the person I deal with is a bad person, then I will definitely not want to entrust my future business to the hands of a person who is just looking for fame. Liang is a fair businessman."

(End of this chapter)