"And this Su Man, she is very talented, her appearance and temperament are one in a million."
"She responded fluently at the press conference and easily defeated Shen Biwei, a new-age woman. She became a true representative of new-age women who swept the entire Hai City."
"Whether it's her scheming, her ability, or her outstanding appearance and conversation, she is suitable to be a mistress of the house."
Even Pei Zhuoyun had to admit that Su Man was really outstanding. At least she was the only woman who could make him look at her with new eyes so far.
It’s a pity that this is the woman his younger brother likes, and he can’t compete with him for her.
Mrs. Pei was very puzzled: "He is just an actor, why do you think so highly of him?"
"Mom, aren't you going to hold a birthday party in a couple of days? Then you can listen to what the ladies who come to the party say and you'll understand."
Pei Zhuoyun felt that instead of wasting his breath here, it would be better to let her see for herself the status of Su Man in the hearts of those ladies.
Mrs. Pei hadn't said anything yet, but Father Pei spoke first.
"Since Zhuoyun thinks it's a good idea, let's invite her to the birthday party! We can also take this opportunity to meet for a while."
That's how it was settled.
*
When Pei Yulou returned that day, he did not see Su Qiao.
Su Qiao knew it was him and deliberately didn't open the door.
He could only go to the exhibition center with a lot to say.
He had to find a legitimate opportunity and excuse to meet Su Qiao.
What Pei Yulou didn't know was that he had already been eliminated by Su Qiao three times, and his love rival had already moved next door to Su Qiao.
The next morning, Su Qiao just opened the door and was about to throw away the garbage when she saw Pei Yulou squatting at her door.
As soon as he saw her, Pei Yulou stood up with a look of joy on his face.
"Manman, your paintings have become famous. Your landscape painting received the most votes and was ranked first, and your oil painting was ranked second.
Everyone in the exhibition center is talking about your paintings today, and many people want to meet you in person."
"Next, I guess there will be a lot of invitations mailed to you. Are you happy?"
Su Qiao looked calm: "How much is the first and second prize? Did the painting sell? How much money did it cost?"
"Manman, money is not important. What's important is that you are famous in the art world. What's important is..."
Pei Yulou acted as if he was the one who won the award, and spoke with some excitement.
Su Qiao interrupted him directly: "For me, money is the most important thing."
Pei Yulou stopped talking and looked at her cautiously: "Manman, are you short of money?"
In the past, when he was short of money, it was Manman who gave him money. He thought she was very rich and had no shortage of money.
Su Qiao ignored his inquiry and said, "Tell me, how much money do you have?"
Pei Yulou finally confirmed that she was really short of money, and felt even more annoyed and guilty.
He hurriedly picked up the cloth bag at his feet and handed it to her. A sound of metal colliding came from the bag.
"The prize money was 300 dollars, and both paintings were sold at high prices, one for 1,500 dollars and the other for 1,300 dollars."
"Manman, because I introduced them, and my family has shares in the exhibition center, they brought the money directly back to me."
"so much?"
3100, one hundred small yellow croakers.
When she went to the casino, she only caught seven or eight small yellow croakers in one night, which was equivalent to her being there for half a month.
It was just two paintings, and she finished them in one evening.
Su Qiao took the bag, opened it and took a look, and saw a dazzling golden light.
444 was almost blinded by the stab.