Xia Ruya's soft lips blossomed beautifully. She was the one who persuaded Yan Menglu to come to the capital to study with her, with the purpose of using Yan Menglu to deal with Wen Xinya.
The Yan family is a well-known large family in Hong Kong City. Of course... what this family is really famous for is not its wealth and status, but the population of the Yan family. The men in the Yan family are very romantic. They have wives and concubines at home, lovers and secretaries outside, and the family has a famous number of children in Hong Kong City.
There are many children, but only this much property. Everyone is eyeing the family inheritance, everyone is eyeing the property, everyone wants to compete for favor, everyone wants to strive to get ahead. It is conceivable how terrible the secretive means in this family are.
As for this woman, Yan Menglu, living in such a family, not only has she lived safely to this day, but she has also become the little princess recognized by both the elders and brothers and sisters in the Yan family. It can be seen from the thought how clever this woman's methods are.
She seemed arrogant and domineering, but she was not comparable to useless people like Jiang Ruoyin and Jiang Yuqian.
Yan Menglu asked curiously, "Who is Mo Yunyao? Is she powerful? Why have I never heard of this name?"
There was still contempt and disdain in her tone. After all, Mo Yunyao was Wen Xinya's mother. As the saying goes, like mother, like daughter. It seemed that Mo Yunyao, that stinky woman, was not a good person just like her daughter.
It’s just... Mo Yunyao!
She thought about it in her mind and felt that the name seemed familiar.
Xia Ruya gently took a sip of the flower tea. A piece of white jasmine petal stained her soft lips, which made her face look even more fresh and elegant. "I'm talking about Mo Yunyao directly. You may not be familiar with her, but... I wonder if you have heard of the "Dragon Soul" that is still collected in the Royal Museum in France?"
This set of Dragon Soul was known to almost every household in that era. Even today, jewelry designers are full of sighs, envy, and admiration when they mention it. Therefore, in the field of jewelry design, almost everyone knows it.
Yan Menglu's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes and said in disbelief: "I remember now, the Dragon Soul designer is Mo Yunyao, and she is actually Wen Xinya's mother."
Yan Menglu was so shocked that she began to believe that Wen Xinya might really have a high talent for jewelry design. After all, she had a mother named Mo Yunyao.
Xia Ruya smiled softly: "Then, you should also know that Mo Yunyao and Teacher Ji Shihan participated in that fashion jewelry design competition together."
This is a well-known fact.
Yan Menglu shuddered and answered subconsciously, "Teacher Ji Shihan won the fourth place in that Fashion Jewelry Design Competition. In the final result of that Fashion Jewelry Design Competition, two of the top five were from Country Z. They have always been regarded as the pride of Country Z's jewelry design industry. Teacher Ji Shihan also became famous at that time. Unfortunately, she entered Jingcheng University for further studies not long after that and stayed on to teach there."
Xia Ruya placed the porcelain bowl in her hand on the coffee table. Her soft red lips, like the rose tea just now, blossomed petals one by one, indescribably charming and graceful.
Yan Menglu didn't realize anything yet, and continued, "I heard that Teacher Ji Shihan and Mo Yunyao are good friends..." Yan Menglu's words stopped abruptly, she raised her head and looked at Yan Menglu, with all kinds of mixed emotions on her face, "So, the reason why Wen Xinya can become Teacher Ji's student is not because of her talent in jewelry design, but because her mother and Teacher Ji Shihan are good friends..."
Having said that, Yan Menglu's bright face was replaced by resentment and hostility, and her voice was mixed with coldness, which made people feel creepy.
Xia Ruya held Yan Menglu's hands, which were clenched into fists due to resentment. "Lulu, Wen Xinya and Ji Shihan have such a relationship. No matter how talented you are, it will be useless. Wen Xinya is like this. She always gets everything that others want without any effort."
Yan Menglu shook off Xia Ruya's hand, her face full of anger: "I see, I did so much to please Ji Shihan before, but in other people's eyes, I am just a clown. I thought Ji Shihan was a rare master teacher, but I didn't expect that she is just a name."
She lost to Wen Xinya, not because of her talent, but because she didn't have a mother who was friends with Ji Shihan like Wen Xinya!
What a crap Ji Shihan, she is not worthy of being a teacher at all.
Yan Menglu knew very well what she was feeling at this moment. She was the same at the beginning, feeling resentful towards Wen Xinya, "Why am I inferior to Wen Xinya?", "Why am I not as good as Wen Xinya?" In fact, this was a feeling of jealousy.
When you feel jealous of someone, it proves that you are no longer as good as that person.
Now that she has become the heir of the Li family, she will never have such feelings towards Wen Xinya again.
Xia Ruya said softly: "Lulu, don't be sad. Your talent for jewelry design is well-known in the Hong Kong city circle. Fortunately... the Yan family is rich and powerful, and they can always find a better teacher than Ji Shihan."
Yan Menglu said angrily, "But I don't take Ji Shihan seriously. I just can't swallow this anger. If Wen Xinya defeated me with her own strength and became Ji Shihan's student, then I have nothing to say. But how can she become Ji Shihan's student without any effort?"
Although Ji Shihan has considerable reputation in the field of jewelry design, she has investigated her and just thinks that she is very suitable to be her real mentor, but it is not impossible for the Yan family to find a better teacher than Ji Shihan.
Xia Ruya's face turned lonely and sad after hearing her words: "This is how the world is. Not everything is fair."
Yan Menglu noticed her look and said angrily: "Now I finally understand your pain."
She knew something about the grudge between Xia Ruya and Wen Xinya, but she had never taken it seriously. After all, she had seen a lot of secrets in big families, and she didn't take the Wen family's affairs seriously at all. But when she really came into contact with Wen Xinya, she realized that Wen Xinya was so difficult to get along with.
She thought again of how Wen Xinya had embarrassed her in public in the classroom two days ago, and she hated Wen Xinya to the core.
Xia Ruya pulled the corners of her mouth, her smile was a little forced, but a hint of coldness flashed across her eyes.