Chapter 329 Our Black Hair Is so Beautiful
Arriving at Dexianju, Yue Tingfeng put her arms around Yan Qingsi's waist and pushed open the door of the box where Mrs. Yue was.
After pushing it open for a moment, everyone in the room turned to look over.
Yue Tingfeng originally had a smile on his face, but when he saw the people in the room, his expression immediately turned ugly.
Yue Tingfeng took off his glasses: "Mom, what kind of battle is this?"
Mrs. Yue immediately expressed her surprise: "Tingfeng, you are here, eh... you brought Qingsi with you, just in time, I was missing her, Qingsi, come and sit next to me."
Mrs. Yue kindly waved to Yan Qingsi and asked her to sit down.
Yan Qingsi was suspicious. Mrs. Yue had previously told Yue Tingfeng to bring him here, but now she pretended not to know. What was going on? This meal seems not that simple.
Yan Qingsi smiled and walked over and sat down next to Mrs. Yue.
Mrs. Yue took Yan Qingsi's arm and said with a smile: "I was shopping with your Aunt Helan today. She was too polite and insisted on holding me to say thank you for taking care of Xiuse in Jingcheng, so... let's have a meal together."
Yue Tingfeng smiled and pointedly asked: "When did Aunt Helan become so polite?"
There were four people in the house, Mrs. Yue, Helan Xiuse, mother and daughter, and one unknown person.
Mrs. Helan is a somewhat aloof person. Due to her family background, she is quite arrogant. Although she seems to be kind to others, she rarely thinks highly of others.
Mrs. Helan smiled and said: "It is appropriate to say thank you. This is an indispensable etiquette."
Mrs. Helan's gentle smile swept over Yan Qingsi, "Since Miss Yan is here too, it's just a good time to say thank you. Xiuxiu came back this time and said that Miss Yan also took good care of her in those days."
Yan Qingsi smiled lightly: "You're welcome."
Helan Xiuse waved to the two of them: "Brother Tingfeng and Sister Qingsi are here together. I really didn't expect it. Let me introduce to you. This is my cousin Zhou Ning. My cousin is amazing. She is a very talented woman. She just won the international award. The runner-up of the Fashion Design Award is now a women's clothing designer under DY,"
The beautiful woman sitting next to Helan Xiuse was indeed an intellectual. She wore glasses and was fashionable. Her smile was just right and she said, "Hello, I'm Zhou Ning."
Mrs. Helan patted Helan's beauty and said with an angry smile: "Little girl, what do you know? How is your cousin like Miss Yan?"
To put it nicely, one relies on face and the other relies on talent.
To put it bluntly, she sells looks, while others rely on ability.
In short, no matter how you say it, the latter is respectable, while she is despised.
The expressions of Yue Tingfeng and Mrs. Yue immediately became ugly. Yan Qingsi smiled. Mrs. Helan smiled so gently and kindly. Unexpectedly, she could open her mouth so unkindly. She was probably the kind of person who hid a knife in her smile. She insisted. Can you look noble by stepping on others?
Mrs. Helan seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly explained: "Sorry, look at my mouth, I didn't mean that. I meant that they are not in the same field..."
Yan Qingsi was about to speak, but Mrs. Yue smiled and said: "Who says it's not the case? There are so many beauty pageants in various countries around the world, which shows that this face is really important. Talent can be cultivated day after tomorrow as long as you are not a fool, but this face... …Not everyone can have such a good-looking child. I’m sorry, I’m not saying that your niece is not good-looking. I just said that our black hair is so beautiful.”