Ye Shuang is going to serve Grandma Luo. Of course, this matter has nothing to do with Fang Mo.
Even if Sister Fang is a little interested in Ye Shuang, even if Fang Mo himself has a good impression of Ye Shuang... But, no matter what, this is a private matter.
So despite being a little curious and selfish, Fang Mo still didn't make any rude requests like going to see the excitement.
But if the other party comes to the door by himself, then the matter will be different...
The two looked at each other affectionately.
Is it fate or coincidence? !
After a long while, Fang Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, rolled up the scroll in his hand, and finally broke the stiff atmosphere and nodded to Ye Shuang, who was just helping an old lady come in, "What a coincidence, Mr. Ye."
Ye Shuang was also depressed: "It's quite a coincidence..."
Grandma Luo's eyes lit up. She looked at Fang Mo, who was dressed as an elite, and then turned to look at the prospective grandson-in-law who was being evaluated: "Xiaoye, is this your friend?"
To see whether a man is successful and well-established, we don’t look at the other person’s money or his academic qualifications. The most important thing is to see what kind of friends he can make.
Generally speaking, the social circle represents the class circle. Only after being recognized by a certain circle can it be proved that this person is truly qualified to be compared with the people in this circle. Otherwise, no matter how glamorous the appearance is, the inside is still not good enough.
Fang Mo's temperament was quite impressive. Once he stood there, Mrs. Luo was extremely satisfied and gave her a high score.
If this "friend" didn't arrange it deliberately, then based on Fang Mo alone, Mrs. Luo felt that Xiao Ye was worthy of her high regard.
Ye Shuang was asked before she had time to speak. Fang Mo, who had been in society for a long time, had already figured out what Mrs. Luo meant. It was out of respect for Ye Shuang himself and for the purpose of helping, so Fang Mo gave her face. He nodded and raised his worth: "Although Mr. Ye and I have known each other for a short time, we have received help from him several times and feel that we are very compatible with Mr. Ye, so we should be considered friends."
Ye Shuang was also an understanding person and hurriedly introduced to Mrs. Luo: "This is Fang Mo. I... cough! I am the boss of the company where your granddaughter used to work."
Mrs. Luo was even more satisfied: "That's young and promising."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the old lady strolled into the store by herself, leaving Ye Shuang, who had been evaluated both overtly and covertly, to finally calm down and say a few words to Fang Mo.
"Why are you here with your girlfriend and relatives?!" Fang Mo was also surprised. When he saw Ye Shuang coming over, he couldn't help laughing and asked in a low voice.
It's not like he has never seen the elders who evaluate uncles. After all, no matter how rich the elite is, they still have to fall in love and get married. Fang Mo is not a loner. Naturally, he has seen how several friends who got married early were made difficult and picky by the Yue family.
But the in-laws take the uncle out to make things difficult, usually to restaurants or shopping malls, etc. It mainly depends on whether the uncle is willing to spend money on his own girl, or whether he will take the initiative to carry the bag after buying something, and whether he has to go to a lot of places, right? Know how to take good care of your girlfriend who wears high heels, etc... This is the first time Fang Mo has seen someone like Mrs. Luo bringing her uncle to an ancient calligraphy and painting shop for assessment.
"I didn't come here on purpose. It's mainly because of my brother's little bitch!" Ye Shuang gritted his teeth when he thought of this: "He was afraid that grandma would be dissatisfied with me. She praised me so much yesterday... His intentions were good, but He actually boasted to me that he was proficient in all things piano, chess, calligraphy and painting... Grandma immediately felt that this was too perfect to be true, so she came here today to see if I was bragging."
Fang Mo blinked, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. He wasn't married yet, and he was rushing to call someone grandma before he passed the exam? !
When he thought of his depressed sister, Fang Mo suddenly felt a little sympathetic. He was not hoping for bad luck, but mainly because he looked at Ye Shuang's attentive and considerate attitude, and then compared his sister with the closeness between himself and her. The following friendliness... So there is a gap in comparison, which makes it a bit confusing.
After coughing a few times and skipping "grandma", Fang Mo found another topic: "Your brother?! Is he the little boy who was with you that night?"
"Well, that guy!" Ye Shuang nodded fiercely, and then quickly added as if thinking of something: "Actually, that's my girlfriend's brother, but... we have a close relationship and get along like real brothers, so I I’m used to calling him brother.”
"..." Well, it turns out that even his younger brother has already become one of his own.
Fang Mo particularly regretted saying such an extra thing just now, and now he felt even more uncomfortable.
When he was talking about this, Grandma Luo was also greeting people: "Xiaoye, come here and look at this word."
Ye Shuang, who was "proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting", frowned, abandoned Fang Mo and ran over in an extremely depressed manner.
Fang Mo naturally followed to watch the excitement. When he saw the imitation Wang Xizhi calligraphy unfolded in Grandma Luo's hand, he immediately narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but look at Ye Shuang with gloating.
It's not an authentic work, so it's definitely not an appraisal. It looks like it's probably going to be a test of theoretical knowledge, and maybe Ye Shuang will be asked to make an impromptu move on the spot... Oh, I'm so looking forward to it.
"This is a preface to the Orchid Pavilion... It already has the six or seven successes of Master Wang, the Saint of Calligraphy." Before Ye Shuang could say anything, Fang Mo couldn't help but introduce it. He was secretly introducing it to his friend who was not proficient in calligraphy and painting. He also deliberately pointed out the difficulty: "Wang Xizhi's Lanting Preface is known as the best running script in the world. It is very rare to be able to imitate it to this extent... What do you think of Xiaoye?!"
Why didn't Mr. Ye stop shouting? !
Ye Shuang secretly glanced at the villain, who couldn't hide his gloating expression, and nodded pretentiously: "I think it's not bad." (To be continued)