My Goddess

Mrs. Yang's words seemed abrupt, but Dai Qing was not surprised at all. She raised her slender willow eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't be so heartless... Anyway, he is your nephew, right? We should help each other, shouldn't we?"

Probably because she was used to Dai Qing's style, Madam Yang didn't care too much, and asked with a smile: "If I really pushed Zong Yuan, are you at ease?"

Dai Qing chuckled and said, "Why don't you worry? Who doesn't know you, you are what you say, and you never play tricks behind your back."

Madam Yang rubbed her brows and said, "That's because it's not worth my doing."

Dai Qing giggled and sat back opposite Mrs. Yang, stretched her arms and said, "Okay, if you want to say something to me, I'm listening."

"There's nothing to say." Madam Yang looked at Dai Qing and said, "Looking at you, I think I'll be more sober."

Mrs. Yang's faint words sounded like a thunderbolt to Dai Qing's ears, making all the hairs on her body stand on end.The woman who was still well-mannered froze for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "Should I be happy? You value me so much."

Madam Yang did not speak, but looked at Dai Qing calmly.

The atmosphere seemed to be suppressed to an extremely low point at this moment. In Madam Yang's eyes, even the air seemed to freeze.Dai Qing felt that it was difficult for her to breathe, and Madam Yang's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate her body, seeing through her bones.

Dai Qing tried her best to bear Madam Yang's gaze. Her breathing was more rapid than before, and her eyes were no longer as charming as when she first entered the room.

Sweat instantly wets the forehead, even the delicate waterproof makeup is hard to resist.

Everything seems to be broken in front of Mrs. Yang, just a look, all fragmented.

Dai Qing had difficulty breathing, but dared not speak.She knew that at this time, she could only wait for Mrs. Yang to take the initiative to speak, and whatever she said was meaningless.

Such Mrs. Yang has not appeared for a long time.

Madam Yang looked at Dai Qing for less than half a minute before she spoke slowly.

"Does everyone think I'm easy to talk to now?"

As soon as Mrs. Yang opened her mouth, the invisible aura disappeared immediately. Dai Qing, who could barely breathe just now, gasped heavily, looking at the woman who had been gentle for many years with fear in his eyes.

"I, I didn't..."

Mrs. Yang still looked at Dai Qing, but her eyes were not as sharp as before. She said calmly, "I've thought about Zong Yuan's matter for a long time. His ability is enough, but he is more than calm enough. One point is a fatal injury, you want to see him die sooner?"

Dai Qing, whose face was flushed because of gasping for breath, covered his chest with his hands, his proud figure trembled in his breathing, still full of temptation.It's a pity that this kind of scenery is nothing to Mrs. Yang, she is too familiar with her friend and sister-in-law.

Dai Qing's charm is always for others to see from a distance, even her husband may not be able to enjoy much.Now as long as the Yang family wants to get some news from him, Dai Qing will always be the first person to be bribed.

Just because of this, it is enough to make the friendship between Mrs. Yang and Dai Qing less pure.

Dai Qing took a few more deep breaths, full of fear for the gentle woman in front of her.In the past few years, Mrs. Yang has referred to herself as a confidant, with a calm and relaxed attitude.Occasionally, there is a conflict of interest, which will make yourself a little bit more profitable.Once this kind of tolerance becomes a habit, Dai Qing prefers to talk about problems with Mrs. Yang in a joking tone.

Occasionally, Dai Qing would also wonder whether Mrs. Yang became lonely because of the loss of her husband and her daughter's disagreement with him, and she didn't have the decisiveness she had in the first few years of starting a business.Occasionally thinking that Mrs. Yang might just be an ordinary rich woman, Dai Qing would feel that the distance between herself and Mrs. Yang was getting smaller and smaller.

In the past two years, Mrs. Yang seldom participated in formal occasions, and she felt more and more like a top rich man who lived in seclusion.This feeling has a different flavor under Dai Qing's interpretation, she always feels that this is the beginning of a woman showing her weak side.Although Mrs. Yang would occasionally show up at family meetings, she seldom raised her opinions, and she was not interested in the infighting of her family members. She tried to minimize her presence like a retired old man.

Among the young people of the Yang family's next generation, Wang Fang is not the outstanding one, so Dai Qing often mentions his son Yang Zongyuan.From Dai Qing's point of view, although he may not be able to replace Mrs. Yang to get a lot of benefits, his son should always get better treatment, right?

After all, in the face of such a huge family business, the real person at the helm is Mrs. Yang. The relatives will always feel that because of Mrs. Yang's relationship, their faction should get more benefits, and the Yang family will try their best to maintain the relationship with Mrs. Yang. , and strive to let the orthodox Yang family get more inheritance rights.

The arrival of Yang Bingbing made many people feel the crisis.It is well known that Mrs. Yang dotes on this daughter. Even in order to take care of her daughter's self-esteem, as a mother, she can bear it until she does not personally face the daughter who hates her.

The moment Yang Bingbing decided to come to the United States, Mrs. Yang even ended her afternoon tea ahead of schedule, and began to organize people to prepare the room for Yang Bingbing.For ordinary families, this aggressive gesture is nothing more than the fact that the mother misses her daughter too much, but in the eyes of many people in the Yang family, there is more interpretation.

No one in the Yang family who has various interests involved can ignore the existence of Yang Bingbing in China. At this moment, they finally feel the power of Yang Bingbing—for Yang Bingbing's affairs, Mrs. Yang doesn't care whether she loses her composure or not, and she doesn't care what others think. look at yourself.

This sense of crisis spread to almost everyone, and Dai Qing was no exception.

Dai Qing originally thought that he would take advantage of this opportunity to make his son Yang Zongyuan and Yang Bingbing have a good relationship. If the brothers and sisters can be affectionate, at least it will give him more advantages in the future.

But Dai Qing never imagined that Mrs. Yang cared more about Yang Bingbing than he imagined.

Mrs. Yang, who has always been low-key and peaceful, just looked at herself for a while, and Dai Qing already felt that she was about to be broken into pieces, and she no longer had the courage to show her usual casualness and meanness in front of this woman.

Dai Qing knew better than anyone else that once Mrs. Yang really got serious, the usual gorgeous coat of herself and many people around her would inevitably be shattered.

Mrs. Yang expressed her attitude with a single look, which made Dai Qing feel very frustrated. She even thought that the opportunity had come.

"I know what you're thinking." Mrs. Yang sighed, and she returned to her usual graceful and even kind, "If you want to prove Zong Yuan's excellence, let him come. I don't dare to have such a scene. He thinks of others too sinister, which in itself is a manifestation of a small pattern."

Dai Qing didn't dare to say anything at all, and could only maintain a stiff smile and listen to Mrs. Yang's words.

Mrs. Yang seemed to find it boring to judge a junior like this, so she waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I'll let Zong Yuan treat Bingbing. You can see if your proud son is really that good."

"Hey, don't say such outrageous things, after all, Zong Yuan is also from our Yang family." Dai Qing forced a smile on Madam Yang's confident face, but she was extremely disdainful in her heart, thinking that your daughter with a blank sheet of paper Can you compare with my son?You must know that compared to Yang Bingbing, who has always been a loner in school, Yang Zongyuan is a young man who has really honed himself in society for many years.

Mrs. Yang smiled lightly and didn't say much, but the exhaustion and helplessness when she came to the study just now seemed to have faded a bit.

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Sitting on the head of the bed alone and staring out the window, Yang Bingbing found that the view from his room was somewhat similar to that in China, which shows that Mrs. Yang really put a lot of thought into this.

Waking up from sleep, I washed my face in the bathroom alone, and even the towels on the hanger were the same as the ones I used in China.Yang Bingbing smiled at herself in the mirror, probably Mrs. Yang thinks that such attention to small details will always move her?Yang Bingbing felt that it was completely unnecessary, just like what was said in a certain book—maybe those are very good, but I don't want them.

Standing in front of the mirror again to see herself clearly, Yang Bingbing turned around and opened the suitcase, and took out her own clothes and makeup box.

This is a gift from Cheng Shuixin to Yang Bingbing. The two girls exchanged many gifts. Every gift from Cheng Shuixin is very thoughtful, exquisite and practical.

Facing herself in the mirror, Yang Bingbing smiled encouragingly, and put the lipstick on her lips.

This is not the first time for Yang Bingbing to put on makeup for herself. She didn't really like makeup in the past, but she only occasionally did it to go to some occasions.

This time is different, Yang Bingbing took the initiative to put on makeup, and every movement was meticulous, just like she usually writes carefully on the drawing board, so many lovely and charming beautiful girls are born under the brush.

Yang Bingbing didn't know why she did this, she just felt that she should face those people with a mature attitude, this was one of the attitudes she could express.

There are not so many reasons, maybe it is as simple as that.

It took a long time to make up, and it took a long time to find the right clothes.

Probably because she was used to plain clothes for a long time, Yang Bingbing was very troubled for a while about what clothes she was going to wear when meeting people.

She doesn't like clothes that are too revealing, and she hates those lewd eyes looking at her.

Clothes that are too plain will embarrass Mrs. Yang, which will always be the case in this world that judges people by their gorgeousness and appearance, and everyone's eyes will only become harsh because of being picky.

After a little hesitation, Yang Bingbing changed into her usual attire.

A clean blouse, a solid-color long skirt, her hair pulled into a ponytail, and her bangs spread out across her forehead.

Yang Bingbing looked at his body in the mirror, which seemed to be carved out of jade, and silently thought about his friends far away, then checked his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

After being self-willed for so long, it was finally my turn to face everything in an adult way.