Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"There are things similar to Jiuqiao jade." Wu Yi said, "I really don't know why there were superstitions in ancient times. Jade can make people's corpses not rot. Use jade as a funeral."

"That's right!" Duanmu Baolian nodded.

"Baolian, come by my side." Wu Yi called out.

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian was busy sitting next to Wu Yi, correcting her posture, with her hands on her knees.

"Baolian, I'm not lecturing, but I have something to ask this Mr. Feng." Seeing this, Wu Yi felt amused. She was dissatisfied with Duanmu Baolian's learning attitude before, and she had talked to her many times. This child is always like this. A serious and well-behaved cute look made her so angry that she didn't know how to attack it.

But she didn't expect that she still looks like this now.

Feng Tang was very polite to Wu Yi, and hurriedly asked: "Teacher Wu, just say what you have to say."

"It's like this!" Wu Yi frowned slightly, and asked, "Thirty years ago, the person who set the strings wasn't really a doctor?"

Feng Tang was taken aback for a moment, but then he understood, and hurriedly said: "Of course not, it was the Yuan family that time, that is..." After speaking, he looked at Ximen Mingyue.

"Is this Mr. Mingyue's family?" Wu Yi raised her head and looked at Ximen Mingyue.

"Yes!" Feng Tang nodded.

"Oh?" Wu Yi was a little surprised. All these years, she thought that the thread of the year was the doctor. After all, the doctor's hometown is in Jinling. is domestic.

It is for this reason that when the doctor approached her, she flatly refused to cooperate. She would rather stay in Jinling as a high school English teacher, and she did not want to be involved in such a business again.

But he didn't expect that he had misunderstood this time... It wasn't even a doctor.

"Why is Mr. Ximen's surname Ximen and not Yuan?" Wu Yi said that it was very strange. Their family should pay more attention to tradition.Since Ximen Mingyue was able to come out with the sun bottle, she should be someone that the Yuan family valued more. In theory, the surname should not be "Ximen".

For this question, Duanmu Baolian also wanted to know, but Ximen Mingyue just sighed lightly and didn't answer.

A mischievous smile floated on the corner of Feng Tang's mouth: "Mr. Wu doesn't know that Mr. Mingyue is Yuan Meng's illegitimate son, so he follows his mother's surname."

Sure enough, when he said such a sentence, the corner of Ximen Mingyue's mouth twitched.

"So that's how it is!" Wu Yi said that she could understand it. After all, it's not uncommon for such a rich person to have an illegitimate child.

"Mr. Feng, I don't know if I made a mistake in my judgment." Wu Yi looked at Feng Tang in confusion, and said, "Don't take offense if I tell you."

"Oh..." Feng Tang smiled wryly. Wu Yi was quite polite. After all, she also had such a group of photos. She was suspicious and wanted to ask. At times, he would be angry, angry, now, he has become accustomed to it, even Ximen Mingyue said such perverted words, he even endured them.

"Mr. Feng, I see that this young master Mingyue seems to have... thoughts about you?" Wu Yi frowned deliberately and said, "I think you might as well just satisfy him for a while, and let him enjoy it for a while. .”