Chapter 272: Take you home 3

Chapter 272 Takes you home 3
Old lady Fu rubbed the jade finger on her thumb, and said with a serious expression, "I value the blood of the Fu family more than you, and it is not your turn to question it!"
"Yes, yes, what you are talking about!" Lan Yaqin said in a small way, who asked her to marry a man who has no real power. If she doesn't indulge in old lady Fu, she can't lead such a comfortable life.
As everyone knows, Mrs. Fu doesn’t like her daughter-in-law licking dogs. She always looks down on her. When she sees it, she says to Jiang Yan,
You’re as old as my great-granddaughter. When she comes home, you have to live in harmony. ?"
After a pause, she said slowly, "This birthday banquet, you don't have to mention things about your succession. The main thing is to let everyone know that we have a direct young lady in the Fu family. Are you okay?"
It should have belonged to her home court, but was suddenly snatched away by the immediate granddaughter who emerged, making Jiang Yan extremely uncomfortable.
But she dared not say anything, lowered her head, her eyes were cold, and she bit her lip lightly, "Yes, it should."
Old Mrs. Fu was very satisfied with her knowledge, suddenly thought of something, and asked her, "By the way, has the design draft been drawn?"
Mrs. Fu is a person from the old age and has always been very interested in ancient style design. Her design company is also the main style of ancient rhyme, which is mainly managed by Fu Sanshao.
Jiang Yan's goal was to adopt the family of Fu since she was a child. She knew that Mrs. Fu liked ancient rhyme design, and she learned a lot in this regard.
Therefore, the main design of this season, Jiang Yan specially applied for her to be the lead designer in order to please Mrs. Fu.
Upon hearing Mrs. Fu's question, Jiang Yan nodded and took out the design draft from the bag, "It's all done, what do you think of grandma?"
Old Mrs. Fu only glanced at it, her face changed, and Lei Ting was furious, "What are you painting?"
Jiang Yan was startled, biting his lip, "Is it not good?"
"The cheongsam handicap of the Republic of China in 17 was not the design of the slanted front in this picture at all. You didn't even figure out the most basic common sense, and you coaxed me to say that you like ancient rhyme design? Are you sure you have studied hard? It's nonsense! "Old lady Fu is very angry, she has a lot of old culture in her bones, and Jiang Yan's messy design made her very angry.
Jiang Yan was also at a loss, her face pale and speechless.
Lan Yaqin glared at her, and hurriedly said, "Mom, don't be angry, Yan Yan didn't mean it, she must have made a mistake by accident, just let her change it back."
"I'll give you a few more days. If you can't draw it out, don't show up in front of me again." Mrs. Fu gave a cold snort and turned to leave.
Jiang Yan was hit hard, and her whole body paled.
"What's the matter with you, you can't do such a small thing to please old lady Fu." Lan Yaqin also hates iron and steel. "You angered the old lady before the little granddaughter came back. I can still rely on it. Do you have a foothold in the Fu family?"
Jiang Yan took a breath, enduring the humiliation, for fear that Lan Yaqin would give up on her, "Mom, I'm sorry, give me another chance, I can definitely do it."
She added, "Even if the little granddaughter comes back, but she has been left out for so many years, what can she do, she will be no better than me when she comes back?"
Lan Yaqin also makes sense. Jiang Yan is so smart and talented that ordinary girls can't be compared. When the time comes, Mrs. Fu will be more inclined to their big rooms.
There are updates.
Really don't have to watch, see the rest at eight o'clock.
I'm very sad that the manuscript is lost. I can't explode it all at once, sorry.
(End of this chapter)