"Why? Auntie, you also said that if you become Mr. Xun's disciple, you will also have..."

Before Wen Wu could finish her words, Lin Qiu sighed and interrupted her directly.

"I just hope she can be good... Now that I am calm and happy, I am already very satisfied. She doesn't need to be a teacher anymore."

She knew that she was in a very contradictory stage.

I hope she can work hard, but I don’t want her to show off so much.

She mainly strives to become an excellent ordinary person and just be in a medium position in the upper class circle.

Mr. Xun is famous for his favorite calligraphy and paintings, and is also a national consultant that the Cultural Relics Bureau cannot invite.

He has represented the State Administration of Cultural Heritage many times to identify cultural relics left abroad.

Such a master-level figure usually retires to the mountains and forests. When he returns to Beicheng, he has a cultural relic that needs to come and see it himself.

Secondly, many rumors say that he wants to find a new disciple to join him.

Although many high-ranking powerful people do not mention the issue of becoming a disciple, everyone knows it.

Mr. Xun had no biological son and could become Mr. Xun's disciple, that would be equivalent to inheriting hundreds of millions of cultural relics.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is Mr. Xun’s reputation.

That is famous internationally.

His superb carving technique and... unknown cultural relics are restored.

This is a coveted existence wherever it goes.

Wen Wu held his hand and sweared in her heart that she must become the best.

When he was at the Wen family before, Chen Hualan said that Mr. Xun would come to accept disciples, and if Wen Zhuo could be taken into consideration by Mr. Xun.

Then it can be considered a face for parents Wen.

Wen Zhuo is his adopted son, so he is excellent everywhere.

Just because I am a girl, I can only get a surname named Wen since I was a child, but it has nothing to do with the Wen family.

She will never give up.

She wants to get the Gu family and Wen family.

......

"What?" Gu Qingwen shook the newspaper and said something disagreeable: "Old Xun is a famous figure. You asked Wen Wu to take his works to become a disciple? This is not appropriate."

Lin Qiu held the milk, took a sip, and then sat upright: "She is my adopted daughter, there is nothing wrong with it. Didn't it mean that many aristocratic families gave their children's paintings to Mr. Xun to see? Just give me only one painting to Mr. Xun. Isn't it difficult?"

Gu Qingwen's movements froze.

He put the newspaper at hand and looked at Lin Qiu with displeasure: "You know that Xiaowu is interested in painting, but I have been looking for a good teacher recently... You asked Wen Wu to become a disciple, Lin Qiu... I really can't understand you."

She is Xiaowu's biological mother, and she should be caring for her children no matter what.

Now that she is so kind to Wen Wu, an outsider, what is she thinking?

Lin Qiu hesitated for a long time, and she said slowly: "...You have never thought that when Xiao Wu was 20 years old, what would you and me do if the people from the institute came to catch her?"

"They won't... Xiao Si's death was just an accident."

Lin Qiu's eyes were scarlet, and she suddenly shouted: "It's not an accident! Mrs. Wen told me... It was someone who leaked the secret, so the people from the institute deceived us and took him over in the name of protecting Xiao Si. At that time... the person who was sent to negotiate with you specially, how could you be sure that he was not a fake!"

"I don't want to hand it over, it's you! It's you who keep saying that there will be no danger, but what about?"

Lin Qiu's tears were surging, and tears fell down his face and hit the sofa.

"My son has broken the yellow earth, what about those old people?"

Gu Qingwen has always owed her something in this matter: "What we are talking about now is Xiaowu and Wen Wu... You can't always mention Xiaosi's affairs."
Chapter completed!