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Chapter 117 Dare to Compete

Mr. Tan's face turned gloomy. His authority is irresistible in the Tan family, and no one is allowed to offend his authority, because he is the head of the family and must have absolute majesty, even if he loves his granddaughter on weekdays.

, and does not allow her to act recklessly.

But Tan Mingyuan was the first to speak: "Ziyun, don't let me down. The Zhou family is also one of the three red families in J City. It's not a loss for you to marry. I don't know what else you can do.

Satisfied?"

"Dad, since Ziyun doesn't agree, I don't agree with this marriage either. It has nothing to do with the status of the Zhou family. As long as it's someone Ziyun likes, even if it's a beggar, it doesn't matter to us parents, we just don't want to force it.

She married someone she didn't like."

The person who speaks for Tan Ziyun is her mother. As a mother, she can bear everything for her daughter. She has always been weak, not because of fear, but because she is wise and does not want to fight too much.

But her daughter was already her only one, and she didn't want her only one to have to be sacrificed for the family. Even if it was selfish, she would still be selfish for her daughter.

At this time, Tan Minghui, as Tan Ziyun's father, also spoke: "Dad, Ziyun is so opposed to this matter, why don't we discuss it again?" Tan Mingyuan shouted loudly: "Second brother, are you overstepping your bounds?"

The more confused you live, this is a once-in-a-lifetime good thing. You will be the father-in-law of the Zhou family in the future. Why are you still discussing this? Your brain is broken."

The atmosphere became extremely cold for a moment. Although the others did not speak, everyone looked like they were watching the show, because they knew that the Grand Master had already decided on this matter and it was impossible to allow anyone to object.

Sure enough, Mr. Tan stood up, looked coldly at the people with different expressions around him, and said in an irresistible tone: "This is a matter that everyone is happy with, it's settled."

Zhou Jing on the side was so excited that he couldn't describe it in words, but Tan Ziyun's face turned pale. She knew that she had no way out.

"Grandpa, don't force me - "Forcing you, when did my words become useless, Ziyun, I have always loved you so much, I didn't expect that you would repay me like this, grandpa

Very sad.”

Tan Ziyun's beautiful face was full of tears. She was struggling desperately in family affection and love, just like a web of life, which made her feel powerless.

"Miss Yun, actually you don't need to be like this. I, Zhou Jing, swear here that I will treat you well and make you happy."

This kind of person's oath is just like fart. No one will believe it. At least Yuan Siyu doesn't believe it here. He knows this person's virtue very well.

Tan Ziyun turned back slightly, but this time, she looked aside at Yuan Siyu, who had been treated as if he didn't exist. She no longer had the confidence to resist and needed this man's help.

The tears in her eyes were clear and sparkling, her jade face was delicate and soft, exuding sadness, and her eyes were full of longing and reliance, which made Yuan Siyu sigh helplessly.

He can ignore women's arrogance or their strength, but this kind of soft and gentle sadness is what he can't refuse. What's more, Tan Ziyun is already his woman, and the reason why he doesn't stand up is because he wants to

Looking at how Mr. Tan dealt with it, I didn't expect that he was also an unreasonable old guy.

Yuan Siyu stood up and held Tan Ziyun's hand. In this large crowd, he was very eye-catching. Zhou Jing, who had just expressed his love at the side, already looked quite ugly.

This woman belonged to him right away, but at this moment, she was being held by another man's hand, and she was being cared for in every possible way, making her jealous and a little crazy.

"Yuan Siyu, please pay attention to your behavior and don't damage the reputation of our Tan family." Tan Mingyuan had already spoken, taking care of Zhou Jing's face.

Mr. Tan also stared at him with cold eyes this time, as if he knew he had something to say.

"Actually, I don't agree with this marriage. You should ask me too!"

"What are you talking about? Why do you have to worry about the Tan family's affairs? Yuan, if you don't get out now, don't blame me for being rude to you." Zhou Jing was already angry. He was so angry that he pointed his finger at Yuan Siyu.

In front of him, Yuan Siyu repeatedly ruined his good deeds, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Yuan Siyu was the same. He didn't want to endure it any longer. He didn't want to say any nonsense to him and kicked him out.

This kick was fast and accurate, and it was quite hard. It hit Zhou Jing's legs. Perhaps it was too sudden. The birdman was kicked up into the air. With a "pop", he fell heavily to the ground, facing the floor.

.

"Ah------" Zhou Jing didn't know the pain until this moment. He struggled to cover his lower body with his hands and howled like a wolf.

Tan Mingyuan had already shouted angrily: "Come here, drive this madman out of the Lin family!"

Suddenly, figures were shaking around the hall. Dozens of bodyguards from Tan House rushed in, and the two sides were clearly separated. In the eyes of the Tan family, Yuan Siyu and Tan Ziyun were already enemies at this moment, and everyone was facing them.

Yes, there is a lot of hatred.

No one in the Tan family can be so arrogant, not to mention that this person is the grandson-in-law that the old man likes.

Mr. Tan's face was even more shameless. He did not expect that Yuan Siyu was so bold and dared to take such a strong move in front of him, beating the people who were married to the Tan family without giving him any face.

"Yuan Siyu, you are too arrogant. This is my Tan family's housework, and you are meddling too much. I don't want to pursue the past matters, so please do it now!"

Yuan Siyu is no longer a welcome guest of the Tan family, and the old man is also angry, and it is obvious that he wants to drive him away.

Facing the Tan family's angry attack, Yuan Siyu knew that there was no way he could do anything good about what happened today. He seemed to have made up his mind about this evil person.

However, they are so domineering towards their own children. The family tradition of the Tan family is really beyond Yuan Siyu's surprise. If even a woman like Tan Ziyun cannot choose her own future, it can be said to be a very sad thing.

, he is not here, and there is nothing wrong with him.

But it's a pity that today, he is at Tan's house.

"I'm sorry to tell you that Ziyun is now my woman. Remember, no one dares to touch my woman, not even the Tan family, nor the Zhou family." Yuan Siyu glanced at everyone and said with cold eyes.

When Mr. Tan saw Yuan Siyu's eyes, he didn't know how to speak for a moment. From Yuan Siyu's eyes, he saw endless murderous intent and endless terror. This young man is not as simple as he seems!

"Why are you?" Zhou Jing, who slowly got up, yelled unwillingly!

Yuan Siyu glared at Zhou Jing disdainfully: "Just because I'm better than you!"

"Hmph!" Zhou Jing snorted coldly: "Better than me? Isn't it just that you are better than me by being a gangster? If you have the guts, let's compare calligraphy and painting? Do you dare to compete? If I lose, I will go away. If you lose,

, kowtow to me three times and never harass Ziyun again!"

Zhou Jing felt that Zhou Jing's face had been trampled on by Yuan Siyu, and he wanted to recover this face. And he also knew that Mr. Tan's accomplishments in calligraphy and painting were evident, so he proposed this competition. He did not believe that people like Yuan Siyu could do this.

Can calligraphy and painting!

Tan Ziyun grabbed Yuan Siyu's arm and shook it: "Siyu, don't compete!"

Just when everyone thought Yuan Siyu would not agree, Yuan Siyu had an unfathomable smile on his face: "Okay, I promise you!"

Everyone looked at Yuan Siyu in surprise. Tan Ziyun felt a little sad. What would happen if Yuan Siyu lost?

"Okay, you have agreed to compete. I will be the referee today. I want to see how good Yuan Siyu you are!" Mr. Tan stared at Yuan Siyu. He didn't believe that Yuan Siyu could compete with him. He had been beaten since he was a child.

Zhou Jing is nurtured by his family!

Tan Mingyuan was not disdainful when he saw Yuan Siyu!

Soon, the Tan family's servants prepared the Four Treasures of the Study. First, Zhou Jing painted it. Zhou Jing glanced at Yuan Siyu with a sneer before secretly starting to paint. Twenty minutes later, Zhou Jing's painting was a landscape and pastoral picture.

Mr. Tan looked at it carefully and nodded approvingly!

"It's your turn to draw Yuan Siyu!" Zhou Jing looked at Yuan Siyu proudly. He couldn't defeat Yuan Siyu in terms of force. He wanted to defeat Yuan Siyu in calligraphy!

"Looking at him, he can just draw chickens and kittens. Comparing calligraphy and painting with Mr. Zhou, he is simply overestimating his abilities!" Tan Mingyuan said coldly!

Tan Ziyun's palms holding Yuan Siyu's hand were sweating at this time. I have to say that Zhou Jing painted very well and was very talented in calligraphy and painting!

Yuan Siyu glanced at Tan Ziyun with gentle eyes to reassure her, then walked to the table, picked up the pen and didn't know how to start. Everyone thought that Yuan Siyu couldn't draw, but in fact they didn't know what Yuan Siyu was thinking of drawing, so they thought about it carefully.

After a while, Yuan Siyu was still preparing to draw the master's wife that the master often painted. Thinking of the sad mood that the master had every time he finished painting the portrait of the master's wife he had never met, Yuan Siyu picked up the pen and put it down!

Yuan Siyu painted this painting for more than half an hour, without any pause in coloring and inking. After finishing the painting, Yuan Siyu wrote a song of Sauvignon Blanc on the left side of the painting: "I can't sleep at night, and my sorrow has nowhere to hide. I miss my loved ones more and more.

Who can express my thoughts? Ask the sky, a hundred years have passed between the present and the past." Yuan Siyu tossed the brush in his hand and stared at the portrait he had drawn. There was no words for a long time, and all he had was a depressing sadness.

It's like the master's longing for his wife.

No one paid attention to Yuan Siyu's expression at this moment. Mr. Tan entered, and all his mind was suddenly attracted by the painting in front of him. If Zhou Jing's painting impressed him, then this painting made him feel completely incredible. He stared blankly.

The woman in the painting, I just feel that it is not a painting, but a real person. A beautiful girl in yellow in her twenties appears on the page. Although she looks like a girl, she has an unusually mature charm. There is a straightforward smile on the corner of her mouth.

The bright eyes revealed a boldness that made the man feel ashamed. Looking at the lines in the painting, they were particularly lifelike. The wrinkles on the clothes made Confucius wonder if it was a piece of clothing spread on the drawing paper.
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